-Eventually Six does arrive, carrying a fairly large weapons case containing his firearms-
Six: I don't think I caught your name.
-Sets the case on the range's table-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-because it is customary of new people....theres a green haired weird looking girl staring at the two of them sitting on one of the gun racks-
Bebedora: mister six....is this my enemy?
" I did the right thing, didn't I? It all worked out in the end." "In the end? Nothing ends, Adrian. Nothing ever ends."-Artorias takes the hand and shakes in kind-
-@Six- Hm, tis a strange name you have, being a mere number. But, it be what you wish, Noble Six. A pleasure making your acquaintance.
—He looks at the weapons case—
-@Noble Six- I presume this is where you prove me that smaller, faster bolts may do worse damage than a true crossbow?
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'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.-Six's grip is firm, yet not relentless-
Six: Yep.
-Flips open the case and withdraw his current daily driver
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This is my go-to for the time being. MA37 assault rifle. This is what it shoots.
-Withdraws one of its bullets
◊ and passes it to Artorias-
edited 30th Oct '16 6:14:51 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Six: Lead core jacketed in layers of tungsten to defeat heavy armor.
-Six loads his assault rifle-
Six: Observe.
-Six raises the weapon, and fires a single shot at a target at the range-
-Observation 1: By Gwyn that thing's loud-
-Observation 2: The hole it leaves is fairly tiny, but it punched it through the target essentially instantly-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Artorias eyes the exit wound, and Nobel Six's words ring true. The entry wound is small, but the exit wound leaves little to the imagination. There is a distinct hole bursting outwards where the back of the target would be. If this went through the head of a Capra Demon, there'd be little doubt it wouldn't be getting back up if the shot hit through the brain. And the best part would be you'd never need to engage it close quarters.The fight would end almost instantly.-
—@Six—Despite the noise, I can't argue with your results Noble. It seems your right; smaller and faster is better. However,—He looks at Noble's gun—I'm not sure your choice of weapon would suit me. I prefer to fight close and personally. Perhaps there is something you have that could favor my style, while giving me a distance to fight like you do?
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.Six: That SMG I showed you? You can wield it one-handed.
-Six puts down his rifle and grabs, then loads the SMG-
Six: And it doesn't just shoot one shot at a time.
-Six raises his hand, aims his SMG, and then unloads all 60 rounds into another target in about 4 seconds-
-Accuracy is nonexistent-
-...The target is perforated anyways-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Artorias looks between the shooter and the target. His jaw is so loose it could be touching the floor if he were a cartoon. He takes the SMG in his hand, and can feel the barrel's warmth. He looks at the assorted weapons, and sees an M6G
. He takes the gun in hand, and feels it around. It's light and yet he doesn't feel like it's a bad weight. The weight feels good, and he feels like it could work at good range he works.—
—@Six: What about this one? It feels rather, nice in my hands. What do you think Six?—
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.Six: -to Artorias- ...wait, how'd that get there?
I own a C-model, not a G-model...
Eh. Either way, yeah, if you buy that M6 handguns are good. Reliable, powerful, accurate, they work at range, you can drop it from ten thousand feet and it'll still fire...
Only advice is to remove the scope. It smartlinks with cybernetic implants, and I'm guessing you have none of those. The iron sights are a better choice for you.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

Turax: "Alright, thanks."
~nods and grabs the staff again~