ext_251131 ([identity profile] freelancerchick.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2006-02-07 08:47 pm

Blood Gulch Arms - Tuesday

Things were FUBAR if Tex actually missed her store. At least she called the shots here and there was no Appo breathing over her shoulder encouraging her to be polite. Whoever programmed that clone with social skills should be shot. So she sat behind her counter, datapad in hand and ignored the du- Appo standing guard across the street.


((Woe, no link to the shop lay out as I can't get memories to work. Err, it's bare!))

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Pip showed up sometime after lunch. "My special order in?"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Groovy," Pip siad, grinning.

[[No worries! You have admin and mayoral duties now!]]

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Pip opened the case and took a look. "Mmm, beautiful. How much more do I owe you?"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Pip nodded and wrote out a check. He slid it over to Tex. "Now, you were telling me about energy swords the last time I was here?"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Pip tilted his head to the side, obviously impressed. "Wow. I don't suppose I could talk you into a demonstration?"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Pip's eye widened as he caught the hilt. "Do you have anything like a test dummy or something in the back? And where's the on switch?"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Pip moved through the counter and followed Tex, inspecting the hilt in amazement.

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Pip entered the door and looked around, trying to keep his jaw from dropping in amazement.

He wasn't sure how much he would have liked the old mayor, but this new mayor definitely had his seal of approval.

[identity profile] notavegetarian.livejournal.com 2006-02-08 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
Zhaan would like to disclaim all knowledge as to how the shop got bare.

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-02-08 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Pip activated the blade and took a few experimental swipes through the air with it. "Hmm. Doesn't have the weight or the balance of an ordinary sword. That will probably take some getting used to," he said, walking slowly towards the practive dummies.

He turned around suddenly and slashed through the target, diagonally bisecting it. His eye widened. "Can't expect any resistance either. Though it's probably not as helpful as a defensive weapon. Blocking another sword strike, say. Still, general idea is to not get that close if you can avoid it." He twirled it a little before slicing through another practice dummy.

"How much?"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-02-08 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, but then you've still got a half of a sword traveling at you with the same swinging velocity," Pip said. "Which is probably irrelevant if you're wearing the armor, but for everyone else, it's still a problem."

He flinched at the price. "Shitfuck, that is expensive." He flicked off the sword. Walking back towards Tex, he tossed it to her. "Guess I have to find a job now if I want that. You guys hiring?"