"Give em hell." He said chuckling. "Got a RSASS
or an Intervention
?" He asked the man at the stall.
edited 19th Feb '13 11:02:06 PM by TheLastGreatWarrior
"Somebody barbequin'?!""Just picking up some blessed bullets." Tequila said. "If we're going after a vampire and a Succubus, I want all the advantage I can get."
Combining those with her rage would give a considerable advantage indeed, she had decided.
"You are my future selves? Am I having a Mid-Life Crisis?" The War Doctor - Day of The Doctor"We do what we can" the uniformed man responded to Red as he placed the money in the shoe box. Then he sealed it up and gave Red a nod as the bounty hunter left.
Over at the gun stall, the obese man took a look at the luger replica while the bounty hunters spoke, until Jerry asked about the other guns. "Sorry son, but guns don't exactly grow on trees anymore. I don't have either of those" he responded, placing the luger replica down. "I'll pay you... Four hundredOOC for this" he offered.
You are reading this."Are you a gambling man?" Red asked the gun seller. Without waiting for an answer, he continued.
"Well, how about this? Your toughest caravan guard fights me. If I win, you gotta cut the price of that sniper rifle thing. If I lose. I'll give you the rest of my money. Deal? Either way, you're not getting robbed."
"You might be able to get that monster of a gun yet, Jerry," Dale said. "I think that shotgun's still there. I'll go check if we have anything else - I had to head that way to drop off this belt anyways."
With that, he headed to the motel to see what he could sell. He also decided to look through all those old photos, in case any of the people in them looked like someone he'd seen in town - maybe they'd give them a reward. For returning the pictures, that is. Not for looting their house and then burning it down.
Tequila blinked at the price the man was willing to buy the Luger for. She turned and made her way back to where they'd stashed the guns they'd taken from the Raiders. She took three of the Winchester Model 70's, including the broken one, and the Smith and Wesson Centennial, plus the Speed loader. She might have taken more, but they were all she could carry.
She returned to the Gun Stall with her haul. "Would these be worth anything?" She asked.
edited 20th Feb '13 10:50:33 PM by JasonC
"You are my future selves? Am I having a Mid-Life Crisis?" The War Doctor - Day of The Doctor"I might as well be getting robbed depending on how much you're asking to cut this by" the obese man answered Red before shaking his head. "Nah, you want that kind of bet you make it with the guards themselves" he added, waving for Gary to come over to the stand.
Gary, still trailed by Coline, shortly arrived, and the obese man quickly relayed what Red said to him. Gary looked at Red with a slight smile on his face. "How about this mister, a straight cash against cash bet. However much you have and I'll put in the same amount, winner take all. Do you have a set of rules you were thinking of abiding by?" Gary asked Red, still smiling lightly the whole time.
While the head of the guards was talking with Red, the obese man turned to his other customers. "Unfortunately I have no blessed 7.62 rounds currently, but I do have 7.62 silver if you're interested" the obese man told Cranston, showing him a box of 30 rounds of 7.62 with silver points, which he offered at around thirty five dollars.OOC
Then Dale and Tequila arrived, armfuls of guns in hand and asked the man about what sort of prices he'd pay for them. He started to inspect each. "Well, these don't look too bad" the man started, inspecting the two intact winchesters; but then he noticed the leftover scribbles and scratches left by the bandits, most of which were rather untasteful and offensive in nature. "Ah, damn. I'll either have to get those buffed out or sell these at a reduced price; either way I'd be taking a hit" he muttered with a frown, then moved on to the broken one, "and this? This doesn't even work; I can tell just from looking at it... But I may be able to salvage the barrel and stock..."
After a pause of inspecting the broken winchester, he continued on. "Ah, a centennial, don't see these often. And a speed loader for it too, not bad" the man continued, a little impressed with the somewhat rare gun. "A beretta? Common, but still reliable. And two shotguns?OOC Now these always sell well" he finished, placing the guns back down and looking back and forth at them, thinking. Shortly thereafter, he started naming prices for the weapons.
(OOC:Refresh on my last post in discussion to see the edited-in list of prices for the stuff offered.)
Meanwhile, over at Carl's trailer, the 'half' vampire seemed a little surprised and intrigued by what Giles had to say. "Not here to kill me, really? Not even demand that I cease my hethonistic ways of being unnaturally not dead yet not alive either?" Carl asked mostly rhetorically. "Well, I think we can remain civilized then. You can sit down if you wish" he offered, motioning to the seat on the other side of the little table before placing a bookmark in his book and setting it aside.
Whether or not Giles did sit down then, Carl soon continued. "Now, you're slightly mistaken about something there. I have drunk the blood of almost every single person in the caravan, but I never did so directly, which is why they're not also vampires. As much a non-monster as I am, I still require blood to continue living. Or un-living, if you prefer. Of course, all of these were given willingly and voluntarily, mostly as payment for my services to the caravan" Carl explained, before finally stopping himself for a moment. "Oh, I was rambling a bit there wasn't I? You wanted to know what I was speaking with the bounty hunters about, yes. They were inquiring about another vampire, an evil one. They are hunting this vampire down and wondered what information I could give them to help" he said, folding his hands in front of himself on the edge of the table.
edited 21st Feb '13 2:47:58 AM by FirockFinion
You are reading this."You got yourself a deal, Gary." Red said eagerly.
"As for rules, let's just say no weapons and no killing the other person. First one who says uncle loses." Red joked.
"And were you thinking of fighting me or do you want to send a guard out to do it for you?" Red asked, taking his remaining money so 1 money point plus some extra cash. and handing it over to Gary.
"I believe you have me mixed up with some of my more... Pious of brothers" He sat down. Having a look at the cover of the book Carl was reading and met Carl's eyes "Yes, close to what I meant. So, who is this vampire? I come for study, but I'll also spread the word and smite the wicked. I believe the vampire you spoke to the Bounty Hunters counts as Wicked."
"You heard what the lady said," Dale said to the overweight merchant after he had heard the man's prices.
"Don't forget you get a share of this too, Red, if you want to up your stakes" Dale said, seeing the man betting all he had on a fight. "Unless you don't think you can beat him." With his head turned slightly away from Gary, Dale winked at the boxer.

"Oh man, a weaponized Jeep! That'll come in handy once we storm Fang Shadow's little headquarters." Red responded to Dale.
edited 19th Feb '13 5:19:04 PM by FantasyLiver