Asagi: Okay, so, I'm riding on that robot horse, see, and everyone's all like "outrun the guns", and I was like "Are you crazy?", but I did it anyways, and so I'm like inches away from having my head blown off as I'm riding and riding, and then like I see this robot who's operating one of the guns, and he's like within distance, but I only have a pistol so it wouldn't be able to precisely hit at that range, and I was thinking "God, if only I had a gun like one of those soldier guys who are always running and jumping around into battle, I'm sure it'd be able to work", and then I pull the trigger and then boom. Headshot.
Then I noticed my gun was glowing and wasn't a pistol anymore. It looked like some kinda rifle.
I didn't have a long time to think about it, though, cause we were kind of busy with the other stuff going on.
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)Roy: "Oh oh, that. That's the Jakobs Corporation, used to work there because they're family to me. Made some pretty old but very rad guns like my personal wheelgun. They're really old fashioned in stuff so they don't expand to things like electronics or energy weapons. Besides that, I wanna part be of their Marshalls, the biggest badasses of the Andromeda Galaxy."
edited 13th Aug '16 3:05:08 PM by MrKirb

Turax: "Probably not very favorably."