FO:E; Have Gun will travel.

[4/24/2014 8:39:46 PM] emms: They say war never changes.

Hundreds of years ago Equestria was alive, peaceful and prosperous.  but unfortunately,  that gave away to Death, Paranoia, and war.

When the megaspells were exchanged  the once wonderful land of equestria became the Wasteland, the moon and sun now rise on their own, and everypony must forge their own means for survival.

You all have began travelling for your own reasons, and with these things you will survive as best as you can.

Some of you have travelled for days, some of you longer, some of you shorter, but now you find your self standing before each other, and before a large city, the perrimeter kept safe by a make shift wall scrounged from streetsigns, billboards and other such goods. a large fence goes up ferther from the top of the wall. From with in the city you see a massive windmill standing proud, but unmoving years without maintenance having destroyed it's function.

and now the three of you stand,a yellow earth pony, a green pegasus, and another blue eath pony  with a pink mane stand here in front of the closed off gate, barely able to see in through the small opening between them permitted by the chains that held them tightly.

What happens next?
[4/24/2014 8:44:16 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: That's /cream/ to you, mister narrator. The semi-snooty pony scuffs a hoof at the dirt and calls to the gate in the hopes of catching the ear of a gatekeeper, "Hellooo? Anypony hooome? It's too dangerous out here for a lady like meee!"
[4/24/2014 8:49:26 PM] Xobb: Ruffling up his feathers some, the pegasus eyes the gate with distaste, walking a bit in each direction to see if there’s a way past the fence without using gate. His ears perked and he looked to some silly decided yelling would work. He kept his space, wanting to see if the city would be generous and he could quietly enter without much notice. Through the front door. Yes.
[4/24/2014 8:51:59 PM] emms: Eventually the barelt of a rifle is pointed out through the crevice between the gate doors.  "What do you want?" the slightly higher pitched voice speaks to you. The gun is glowing with what can only be unicorn magic.   The voice that sounds far to young to be holding a gun grips "c'mon spit it out!"
[4/24/2014 8:55:29 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: Oh no, a little'un. She couldn't really barter with children that well compared to those lovely stallions, but she could try. "I want in so I don't die, sweetie."
[4/24/2014 9:00:16 PM] Xobb: Listen to the squeaker! “Kid, we’re not playing fort so let the adults in,” he said, though making sure to keep out of line from the gun’s aim.
[4/24/2014 9:03:00 PM] emms: ((have to keep my  mic muted for a while))
[4/24/2014 9:03:11 PM] emms: ((no raping))
[4/24/2014 9:03:22 PM] Xobb: [I'm obvs rapping.]
[4/24/2014 9:03:32 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: [nO RAPING]
[4/24/2014 9:03:39 PM] Xobb: [Word to yer mother.]
[4/24/2014 9:03:43 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: [aw]
[4/24/2014 9:05:37 PM] emms: The child redirects the barrel of the gun to the pegasus as best as he can "Who the hell you callin' kid?" he curses  "I got a cutie mark, an' I run this place. " he proclaims  "an how can I tell none of you are raiders?"
[4/24/2014 9:07:02 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: The miss scoffed. "Raiders are disgusting!" Hell, she didn't even know if ladyraiders existed--well, raiders of the female variety, that is.
[4/24/2014 9:09:08 PM | Edited 9:09:14 PM] emms: haha))
[4/24/2014 9:09:38 PM] emms: ((also you have nothing in your equipment list Chesher)
[4/24/2014 9:10:01 PM] emms: ((nor an indition of an amount of caps and I gotta brb again))
[4/24/2014 9:12:41 PM] Xobb: Crap, did he make a wrong turn and end up in kiddy-land?  With a sigh he tamped at the ground with a front hoof. “Yes, the big bad Radiers have come knocking at your door with cookies,” he grumbled, glancing towards the sky for a moment. “It’s late enough. Can we just come in already?”
[4/24/2014 9:15:03 PM] Xobb: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DNnnvmUiunk
[4/24/2014 9:27:49 PM] emms: He looks at each of you "and what do you need in this city? the barrel of the gun swivels around over each of you.  He seems to be enjoying waving it around.
[4/24/2014 9:29:06 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: "Well a shower would be wonderful..."
[4/24/2014 9:29:55 PM] Xobb: “I’m just looking for a bed for a night or two and to restock.” His wallet.
[4/24/2014 9:33:41 PM] emms: He grunts a moment and looks at the three of you and grumble a small coin purse being floaated out, "I'll let you in...but...10 caps, everyone of you." the bag shakes soundlessly in the air.
[4/24/2014 9:40:43 PM] Xobb: Digging into his bag he pulled out some caps and neared, dropping them into the bag with an un-impressed look but keeping very quiet now. Stupid runt wasn’t getting any of /his/ hard ‘earned’ caps. But since he was cooperating now he was going to wait patiently to come in.
[4/24/2014 9:43:22 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: This ho just wants to get inside with no problems, so she passes ten caps to the purse. It wasn't much change off her back, so she didn't mind paying it.
[4/24/2014 9:44:55 PM] The Jankening: snerks some at the bag, turning his back, moving over to a nearby bus stop, taking a seat, he wasnt paying the little shit any of his allready non existant caps
[4/24/2014 9:46:17 PM | Edited 9:46:23 PM] Xobb: MEGA-P33N0R]]
[4/24/2014 9:50:17 PM] emms: The barrels is withdrawn from the gate, aand the gats are pulled inwards, revealing a unicorn, his brown coat and orange mane making him look rather plain as the varmint rifle floated beside him "Welcome to New Stalliongrad" he says turning a moment to spit at the ground "hotel is up there" he points to a two story building near by, and then moves to a building up set  against a wall, a series of spiralling stairs going up to meet the door of the shop "Cotton Cloudy, lives up  there in the shop, should be helpfull if you need goods"  The Unicorn sets the gun down and points the barrel to the sky "I'm the mayor, and sherrif if needed...it usually is. Call me B.M."
[4/24/2014 9:53:40 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: Haha, bowel movement. She didn't comment on the name, though. "Thanks, sweetie."
[4/24/2014 9:55:30 PM] emms: He nods "let me know if anything is needed to get sorted out...don't plan on being here more than a night, we don't like visitors" he says before moving on to motion to his buddies, closing the gate with a very official clattering sound.
[4/24/2014 9:56:19 PM] Xobb: The pegasus nodded in appreciation and made his way into the town, holding back snickers for the time being. As long as he got what he needed he’d be happy for now, even if this little kid was being a nuisance. He had to choose whether to scope out the shop or get a place for the night first.
[4/24/2014 10:00:19 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: Miss Cream began her town visit by scouting out any attractive stallions of less-than-regal status. The fancy ones were always problematic for publicity, so a casualite's pay would have to do.
[4/24/2014 10:03:12 PM] emms: As stated, the Shop in question was built into a wall, several stories upwards.

As for 'clientelle' You can't seem to see a single person who seems to be of age.....they all seem to be foals around this town.
[4/24/2014 10:03:45 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: Do any of them maybe look just barely underage? Say, high teens?
[4/24/2014 10:04:01 PM] The Jankening: ...\
[4/24/2014 10:04:12 PM] emms: like can't be anything higher than 15-ish.
[4/24/2014 10:05:00 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: Fuck. Well, since there's no stallion scrote around these parts, she heads up to the hotel instead.
[4/24/2014 10:06:42 PM | Edited 10:06:58 PM] emms: The hotel owner \ looks at you, "we're 30 caps a night here, Ma'am" he looks you up and down a bit cautiously.
[4/24/2014 10:07:02 PM] The Jankening: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L8-c80TN1I0
[4/24/2014 10:07:57 PM] Xobb: He couldn’t decide if this town was infuriating or a pleasing change of pace. Until he found a few of the ponies that were actually taller than him. Okay nope this town sucked. Being the size of /most/ of the others was interesting since he could possibly blend in. Instead of thinking about it further he goes to the shop to poke around at the wares and see if there were any openings to investigate later.
[4/24/2014 10:10:28 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: Don't mind the skimpy nightie, little guy. "One night it is, then, sweetie." She passes over the 30 caps because maybe they have running water???
[4/24/2014 10:12:04 PM] emms: The shop, seems to be very well supplied on most supplies, the shelves been kept very well.  The foal at the counter was a ghoul, her fur only remained in a few patches of white across her wrinkled and rotted skin. her voice comes out incredibly raspy as if she were gargling gravel "Hey kid" she called to you as you looked around.
[4/24/2014 10:14:58 PM] emms: Also they seem to have a 'shower' in that there is  pump built into a wall and hose sticking out of the top portion above you.
[4/24/2014 10:16:23 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: SHOOOWEEER!!!

Let's turn on the faucet and see how it goes.
[4/24/2014 10:16:57 PM] emms: the water is....well at least it is *that* cold, probably a bit irradiated too.
[4/24/2014 10:20:49 PM] Xobb: At the call he looked around, wondering who she was talking to, and then went back to browsing for lovely goodies. While appearing busy with the wares he was trying to peek for a back door or a window. Finally on his own time he looked over to her. "You got any stimpacks here, /kid/?"
[4/24/2014 10:22:18 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: Well, cold was better than none, so she stripped and got in for an unpleasant yet relieving shower.
[4/24/2014 10:23:39 PM] emms: "I got plenty," she tells you, keeping her eyes on you, she leans down and pulls on a drawer you can barely see "how many you need?"

You also notice, no windows side from the tiny one on the door, and you can't tell any back doors since the stores was build into the wall, you could assume that any back door would lead out of town.
[4/24/2014 10:24:43 PM] emms: This is a *good* shower, not a bad one, but not the best, the best would be a purified water shower. but still, Mighty Fine.
[4/24/2014 10:25:10 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: Does she take any RADs from her shower?
[4/24/2014 10:25:25 PM | Edited 10:27:07 PM] emms: +1rads/second
[4/24/2014 10:27:30 PM] emms: you are now 60 rads
[4/24/2014 10:29:07 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: Yay! Let's get dressed and head out then to warm up after that bitter-cold water.
[4/24/2014 10:30:31 PM] Xobb: “I’m lookin’ at just one for now, and if you’ve got any food. Preferably low on radiation.” It seemed this place wouldn’t be too fruitful or worth his effort. It was such a rinky place.
[4/24/2014 10:31:33 PM] The Jankening: http://imgur.com/gallery/qe1rUdA
[4/24/2014 10:32:47 PM] emms: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheet/ccc?key=0Ar_2-YbjBwHUdGdRTTg4WkloY1pPYU1UemF6aThINmc#gid=11
[4/24/2014 10:34:17 PM] emms: "Yeah, I can hook you up on a healing potion or two" she tells you  pulling up two and setting them down with her mouth on the counter.
[4/24/2014 10:34:31 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: TO THE STOOORE!
[4/24/2014 10:35:53 PM] emms: You go into the Store and find the green pegasus that entered with you, talkinig to another Pegasus foal, except she pretty much appears to have had her skin near rotted off and has no fur on her body save for white patches and a few stringy bits of a pale blue mane.
[4/24/2014 10:41:06 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: It's hard not to make a face at that grotesque get-up, but oh well. She approaches the ghoulie, not caring about the other little'un just--/wait/, /is/ that a little'un? He's pretty damn /short/... Oh well, she goes to the ghoul after giving the midget a scrutinizing glance. "Do you know where the next nearest town is?"
[4/24/2014 10:44:48 PM] emms: The ghoul looks up to you "Well...I can't remember the name, but there is a settlement just ten miles east of the super duper mart that's near by." she tells you...then you, or you think...he eyes were pretty sunken in. you think you saw some sudden inspiration on her part "you two wanna make some quick money?"
[4/24/2014 10:46:02 PM] Xobb: Well fuck you with a rusty spoon, this pony is a MAN! Manly man man man of mandom.  Man. He paid little attention to the pony to enter until she had to interrupt his little conversation. About to bring focus back to him so he could get his damn food, his attention switched focus at the mention of money. He was always up for a few quick caps. “What you got in mind?”
[4/24/2014 10:50:29 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: "Well I already--" Wait, this kid didn't need to know about that. "Uh... yes?"
[4/24/2014 10:52:55 PM] emms: "That super duper mart I mention, should, or I remember..."she trailed off a moment "they have some medical supplies,, and some food goods" she paused "if you go too there, get the goods, I'll pay you a bit, and you can get a share of the good if you bring both."
[4/24/2014 10:54:15 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: She glanced to the little man. Hm... Alone for a few days with a potential client? But he's /really/ short...
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[4/24/2014 11:01:39 PM] Xobb: “I’d be up for this deal,” he replied with a nod, glancing sideways at the skank next to him, trying to figure how much help she’d be. Too bad that big one wasn’t along, he probably would have been a better option. Looking back to the shop keep he nodded again. “I’ll need something in case things get rough there, of course.”
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[4/24/2014 11:04:02 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1idF1_dnTt12dmrrW9FJX0aNTGx8A3NuuSXPmggUffeY/edit
[4/24/2014 11:06:53 PM | Edited 11:07:02 PM] emms: Cotton Cloudy takes a moment and reaches down below her "You're wanting something for defense"  She then pulls up a single action shotgun "this" she tells you "and I want it back"  she says flatly...you think.
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[4/24/2014 11:09:01 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: Oh dear, guns. Caramel Cream was fine without guns (or so she thought), so she'd just watch as the shortie took it.
[4/24/2014 11:13:20 PM] Xobb: Not exactly what he was thinking, he was just hoping to score some of those stimpacks he wanted. With a sigh he attempts to take the gun, pauses and readjusts his head, and then finally takes it in his mouth. His head sunk and the butt of the gun fell on the floor with a ‘thunk’. “Noh noh, ah’ve got this,” he muttered, trying to stuff it into his bag and only succeeded with getting half of it in. “Appreciated. Which way’s this super market again?”
[4/24/2014 11:16:06 PM] emms: "just north of here"she says "about...3 miles, the road should lead the way"
[4/24/2014 11:18:51 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: "Are there adults there?"
[4/24/2014 11:19:12 PM] emms: "Shouldn't be anyone there, but who knows at this day and age"
[4/24/2014 11:22:17 PM] Xobb: Only assuming that Caramel Cream just couldn’t stand children, he adjusted his bag a bit and coughed. “I’m still in need of some of those stimpacks and rations,” he mentioned, wanting to get this heist on the road.
[4/24/2014 11:24:09 PM] emms: She nods passing over two  healing potions to each of you "call it incentive to come back" she nods "I might be kind enough to give you a discount if you make it back in one piece"
[4/24/2014 11:26:44 PM] Xobb: Already he was getting more free stuff. This was turning out to be a good choice. Bagging the potions he nodded once more and turned to leave. It was now the choice of if he should use the cover of night to steal things or wait until day when there would, hopefully, be less heinous beasties awaiting his delicious ADULT flesh.
[4/24/2014 11:29:07 PM] Xobb: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Odax7F3tWhM#t=75
[4/24/2014 11:29:12 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: She bags her potions and looks to the shortie. "Ready to go, kid?"
[4/24/2014 11:31:20 PM] Xobb: Face tinting a slight red he glares up at the lady. “An /adult/ such as myself can do this on his own. Don’t need any help from some woman,” he snapped, storming along like a little huffy princess.
[4/24/2014 11:34:49 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: She follows the princess. "Alright, mister chode, let's see if your little legs can take you three miles."
[4/24/2014 11:37:35 PM] Xobb: “/You/ can go throat a rad scorpion’s tail,” he growled, tiny legs moving faster to get him out the door first and down the path. Screw this one, he’d get there before she could and take everything for himself. Maybe she’d like to meet Mr. Shotgun a bit more intimately.
[4/24/2014 11:38:07 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: "Sounds tasty."
[4/24/2014 11:45:23 PM] Xobb: Trying his best to lose her in his dust he rushed his way past the gate, barking something about “shop errands” to the gate-keeper, he paused outside and looked around for danger before starting on the road. He didn’t get far before noticing the big guy from earlier. Maybe... Yes, this one would probably be a much better meat-wall. With this in mind he neared, trying to puff his chest out some to appear bigger and hopefully not be overlooked by this giant.
[4/24/2014 11:49:11 PM] The Jankening: The Jankening turned to see the other two aproach, getting up from the old rusted stall that was once a waiting spot for carts, looking dow at the tiny pony infrotn of him, this was what? 1/3 his size? if not even smaller? watchign as they puffed out in some rediculous display "...Yes?..." looking up and over at... great, he was being stuck with a foal and what looked like a whore...
[4/24/2014 11:58:46 PM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: Her nightie may have looked sleazy, but it looked better on her than it would on him. She trotted up from behind mister chode and, actually getting a look at this big guy for the first time, smirks a bit. Ooh, a /stallion/. She could ask the short guy's question for him. "Hey there, brick house~ Would you mind escortin' a little lady and a littler fella a few miles north of here?"
[12:03:48 AM] Xobb: Ugh, stupid bitch. Shooting a glare back at her he puffed his chest out a bit more like a MAN. “Don’t mind the skank,” he said from behind clenched teeth. “She’s /not/ coming with, she’s just confused. But if you want some caps you can come with me on an easy errand run.” He could have this one carry all the stuff.
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[12:07:46 AM] The Jankening: The Jankening looked over at Caramel "...Your no lady..." looking back down at short stuff with an unimpressed look "...What sort of errands?..."
[12:10:36 AM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: She laughed a bit. She'd have to persuade him otherwise later.
[12:13:19 AM] Xobb: “Just going to the shop to pick up some groceries,” he replied with a shrug. “Easy caps and maybe a few supplies in it for you.” Unfortunately he found it very difficult to try and motion the huge pony into walking with him while he spoke since he was too small to herd people.
[12:18:36 AM] The Jankening: The Jankening watched the short stop chitter about him, as if attempting to get hi mto move, yeah, that wasnt going to happen anytime soon "...Theres no such thing as 'easy' caps... whats the catch?..."
[12:19:35 AM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: "You just gotta deal with this short fuse for the trip!" She wiggles her flank a little. "But if things ever get /too/ stressful...~"
[12:22:09 AM] The Jankening: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KM7hLzhAdD8
[12:23:22 AM] Xobb: Nuh-uh! “Don’t you have somewhere /else/ to spread your diseases?” he shot at Caramel, getting more and more done with her with every word out of that fat gross face. “The catch is you just can’t be afraid to get your hooves a little dirty. We might encounter a giant rat. Think you could handle that?” Though compared to his size all rats were probably pretty huge.
[12:30:43 AM] The Jankening: The Jankening continued to ignore the whore, looking down at the tiny ass pegasus "...could YOU?..." shooting Cream a look of discust at what she said, and her general actions "...Somepony has to make sure you two dont end up stinking up the wasteland with your corpses..."
[12:34:38 AM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: "You shouldn't be worried about my 'diseases', chode; for one, I don't have any, and for two, I don't solicit with foal-sized ponies." Hmph, besides, the short shit wouldn't know good poontang if he was all two inches deep in it.
[12:38:08 AM] Xobb: Was everyone deaf? He wasn’t going to trouble himself with someone who spoke down to him like the five-year-old he was behaving similarly to. Face turning some red again he started stamping a hoof now and then like a tantrum in slow-mo. “I can smell your disease from here!” he seethed, stamping his hooves down a bit harder before stopping with a huff. “But since you’re going to be a bitch about it go get shot. I’m getting my loot.” And with that he skittered off again at attempted high-velocity, more just kicking up dirt along his way.
[12:41:48 AM] The Jankening: The Jankening just rolled his eyes, keeping inbetween the two before they finally went at it... or started physically fighting, having to apparently be the dad in the car dealing iwht a pair of foals arguing in the back of the cart the entire way
[12:42:27 AM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch: Caramel Cream must follow the peen and the prick!
[12:48:01 AM] emms: And thus, three miles later, a few dead bark scorpions and one feral ghoul later, you find your way to the Super Duper Mart, the entrance has 3 corpse strung up in chains hanginf above the doors.  The doors are also coovered in blood.
[12:49:32 AM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch Ronetschkin: She cringed at the sight but tried not to slow down too much; these guys, as she learned after the few bugs and one ghoul, were very valuable to her life span.
[12:55:12 AM] Xobb Ronetschkin: Very confident in himself, Smith already was eyeing the place for extra escapes after having learned a while ago the front entrance was usually the worst choice. He neared the building a bit more and held still, trying to see if he could hear anything rustling behind the doors.
[12:55:45 AM] emms: Roll a perception check.
[12:57:30 AM] emms: You hear....nothing, mostly.  sounds like an abandoned super market.
[12:59:55 AM] The Jankening: The Jankening slowly paced around the entire building, looking for side/back doors or any sort of roof acess while the other pair stayed out front
[1:01:01 AM] emms: You did not find any side or back doors it seems, there *was* a ladder, but it appears to have been torn clean fro the building, a few bent strips of metal far to out of reach.
[1:02:02 AM] The Jankening: The Jankening comes back around the side, heading to the sqirt, nodding up to the roof "...Make theos wing of yours usefull and check the roof for a toof enterance..."
[1:04:35 AM] Xobb Ronetschkin: Frowning slightly, he was a little confused. Maybe it really /was/ abandoned. This would be easier than he thought! Confidence now through the roof he decided the best choice of action would be to just open the doors and let himself in. That was until he was asked to be of service. He took a bit longer to reply than his usual hot-headed responses. “We can just use the door, nothing /I/ can’t handle~” he insisted as he rested a hoof on the door. “If you want you can stay out here with /her/. She can scare the raiders off with her ‘lady-like charms’.”
[1:06:37 AM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch Ronetschkin: Actually, staying outside the nasty spooky scary bloody building sounded like a GREAT idea! She sat down in her place like a watchdog.
[1:11:31 AM | Edited 1:11:53 AM] Xobb Ronetschkin: Of course she’d sit there being useless. This meant he could take everything for himself. /Good/. When he figured he would be the only one going in he swung open the door, sticking his chin up at the two before turning to go in and have a look inside. Just to show how amazing he was he had to refrain from trying to duck into cover immediately to scope things out better.
[1:14:03 AM] emms: all of about a second passes before a 'zwiing' can be heard, very noticable line being cleaved through the side of your mane.
[1:14:20 AM] emms: (( :D ))
[1:20:51 AM] Xobb Ronetschkin: It took a good chunk of work to keep any signs of fear from the others, but his eyes were wide and he was doing a pretty good job, he thought so, of keeping his breathing somewhat regular. He did not, however, waste any time ducking behind a counter. There wasn’t supposed to be anything there! Slowly he tried to peek around the other side to see if anyone /was/ there.
[1:25:44 AM] emms: You didn't see anyone there. BUT, there was a a stand, and on it, was a small looking rifle, it was quite aways away and set up on a shelf, or you saw so.  A long string carried up from the rigged gun and went up word on a slight pully system, and then lead back to the door.
[1:32:10 AM] The Jankening: The Jankening grumbled as the bullet wizzed by, so much for sneaking... He'd unsling the recharger rifle, using his forehooves to pump the lever at the front of the gun as he leaned against the wall just off to the side of the now open doorways, creating charges in the internal battery, looking over at Cream "...What weapons do you have?..." before leaning back towards the doorway "...Still alive in there?..." he'd grumble to the pegasus, who was now possibly dead in the doorway further in
[1:33:54 AM] Laδy Lorδ Firecrotch Ronetschkin: She looked back toward the big guy. "Weapons? Uh... I've just got a knife, babe."
[1:35:34 AM] Xobb Ronetschkin: Eyes traveling along the string, he took out his switchblade and went to the door to cut the string, just in case the thing still had any bullets in it for him. The whole time he muttered bitterly to himself. “I’m /fine/,” he replied, trying to hide the irritation and instead sound like it was all part of the fun. “I’ve got it all under control.” He just had to get to the counter and he could try to sneak amongst the shelves, now aware enough to keep an eye out for any more surprises.
[1:41:32 AM] The Jankening: The Jankening rolls his eyes at cream, fucking great, the bimbo had a point piece of metal... He'd keep pumping, the small dial on the side of the gun, watching the screen, similar to that of one found on a calculator, slowly fill with a black bar, eventually 7 solid blocks would apepar, having charged the rifle to full "... Well, anypony in there?..." he'd ask, trying to keep his voice somewhat low, just incase the trap itself didnt allert anypony who might be allready inside
[1:45:41 AM] emms: Smith, you notice, there are a few ponies walking up over the the shelves, on of which is going "Hey you! " as he jumps off the walkway with his gun sheathed in magic.
[1:45:49 AM] emms: You also see the end of the first session