Diminium
Atom Bomb Baby
Jeff had gone down to the armory, and was now rooting around for a weapon. Anything would do. He picked up a small knife. That won't do...
Eventually he picked up a machete, that aside from a bit of rust, was pretty well maintained. He had no way to keep it anywhere but to carry it, but not after swinging it around a few times like a total dork. He quickly swiped a switchblade from the counter too, just to be safe.
He went and grabbed his heavy jacket, wrapping a large scarf around his neck, which somehow managed to cover the lower half of his face.. He put on his winter boots and met up with the group.
"Uh.. Quisley? Is this machete alright? Because uh... There were swords in there... And it would be really, reeeeally cool if I could have one..." He asked.
Alright! Dag this, sorry!
-Dia
Eventually he picked up a machete, that aside from a bit of rust, was pretty well maintained. He had no way to keep it anywhere but to carry it, but not after swinging it around a few times like a total dork. He quickly swiped a switchblade from the counter too, just to be safe.
He went and grabbed his heavy jacket, wrapping a large scarf around his neck, which somehow managed to cover the lower half of his face.. He put on his winter boots and met up with the group.
"Uh.. Quisley? Is this machete alright? Because uh... There were swords in there... And it would be really, reeeeally cool if I could have one..." He asked.
Alright! Dag this, sorry!
-Dia
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