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Post by Raiden, Zahi, Lars and Ama on Jul 23, 2008 13:00:21 GMT -5
"I doubt they could."
Listening to Linx's comment, he shook his head.
"One old phase that can apply to any weapon applies here; Those who live by the sword, die by the sword. For me, it'll be a sword, because I was raised with one. Pole arms I'm okay with, but I have low accuracy with any form of ranged weapon that I can't use on the go without aiming. I nearly hit the instructed with the wooden arrow instead of the target, and he was standing well out of the way."
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Post by Linx Exotic on Jul 23, 2008 13:03:37 GMT -5
"It sounds kinda like things are passing you up," Linx sighed, looking up at the armor yet again. It was beginning to appear rather defiant. Of course, mannequins couldn't express that much in the first place; it was his imagination. "You'll probably die from a repeater, at this rate. This isn't your armor, and these aren't your weapons. You're... Not synchronized much, huh?"
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Post by Raiden, Zahi, Lars and Ama on Jul 24, 2008 7:06:34 GMT -5
"I do what I can, and live for what I must. Time catches up to you before you notice it... I should know, I've lived longer than you. I may be old-fashioned, and believe that one more sword might just win the fight, but that's a product of my raising and my skills. I can't do anything but fight with a sword Linx. You know what I can do with one, and it's too late for me to use another weapon more than my blades."
Shaking his head, the mouse turned to leave.
"That all? I got stuff I need to do still, and I've dallied here long enough today."
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