Mina nodded. "It's a Zeyermeyer FGM..."
At the blank look, she blushed. "O-Oh, right, you don't know what that is. Right, uhm... it's a rifle capable of being used as a designated marksman's rifle as well as a light machine gun. Thirty rounds standard, with fifty round magazines available."
"It's a really good weapon... it's the gun I trained with."
"We dream of better worlds, so that one day we may surpass them."—Artorias takes that moment to walk in on Turax and Mina's conversation, back to his regular towering self, taller than Turax by nearly a head—
@Turax: Good day friend. I see our new arrival has woken up at last. How is she doing?
@Mina: Knight Artorias, at your behest. Though I am known as 'Arty' or 'Art' among friends here. And who might you be milady?
edited 11th Dec '16 9:33:30 AM by LightningLancer
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.-After a few hours "reminiscing" (read: crying like a bitch), Six is out and inspecting the odd handle that came with his box-
-meanwhile, Naomi is out getting her spacesuit repaired-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Well, Quartz, Fen-
-You get somebody other than those two-
-As you randomly stroll about and potentially meet each other, you can't shake the feeling that you're being watched...-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."???: Who the heck are these two?
They don't look like anyone I've ever seen.
Makes sense. This place isn't anything like back home.
Where have I ended up?
-continues silent observation of Quartz and Fen in the hopes that they may be able to figure out where they are - and a way back-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

-Six nods, smiles, and walks away with the photo to remember what few good times he's had-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."