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[IamanElfCollaborator]

"What, you trained with the Salamanders? SWEET."

[Twi]

^{"Just so."}
Camille flips another lens in and shoots at a bird. The bird is not cooked, but rather sent flying away like Team Rocket or something similar.

She then uses it on Tyrion, knocking him off the stump. Surprisingly, he doesn't even feel any warmer. It's less like a laser and more like being hit by something.

^{"Remember what I said about moping? Anyways, gotta find a power source for this..."}

[Jellycat12]

"Dibs on the horns."

"dIbs on- dAmnIt"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Dibs on the teeth. I want to test out something."

[Vorthon]

"Dibs on the bone."

[Spinal_Taper]

^{"Just so."}
Camille flips another lens in and shoots at a bird. The bird is not cooked, but rather sent flying away like Team Rocket or something similar.

She then uses it on Tyrion, knocking him off the stump. Surprisingly, he doesn't even feel any warmer. It's less like a laser and more like being hit by something.

^{"Remember what I said about moping? Anyways, gotta find a power source for this..."}

Tyrion lands on his back, like a turtle. He spins back over onto his stomach and stands, before trying to plug his backplate in. He has some trouble working behind himself.
"I'm not moping. I'm thinking."

[Twi]

^{"Thinking about how you failed. That's called moping."}

Camille goes inside and quickly draws up both a compact rechargeable battery pack, attachable to the rear of the rifle, and not one but two generators: a clockwork one with hand power, or more accurately, gear-spider-power (although it could have any rotary-motion-machine attached, in theory), and a small, efficient photovoltaic design. She makes all three and starts charging up the batteries.

Meanwhile, Davi is still grinning and poking Bryan.

Maria heads outside to escape the awkward. " Sir Tyrion?"

[Slayerhero90]

"Dibs on the scraps."

[mcclay]

"What, you trained with the Salamanders? SWEET."

"AND THE MENTORS, THOUGH THAT ONE WAS BECASUE THE CHAPTER MASTER NEEDED TO PICK SOME POOR FUCKER TO GO LEARN AND I WAS CHOSE! THOSE FUCKERS WERE TIGHTASSES BUT I LEANRED PRETTY USEFUL SHIT! THE SALAMANDERS WAS BECASUE...WELL...LETS JUST SAY REALLY BAD SHIT HAPPNED AND I NEED A PLACE THAT WASN'T FILLED WITH OVERLY ANGRY PSYCHOPATHS! I DON'T REALLY WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT!" Angerus, or rather his helmet, looks not angry for a second but...sad? But it quickly changes back to his normal rage. "LET'S GO FUCK THAT FUCKER UP!"

[Spinal_Taper]

^{"Thinking about how you failed. That's called moping."}

Camille goes inside and quickly draws up both a compact rechargeable battery pack, attachable to the rear of the rifle, and not one but two generators: a clockwork one with hand power, or more accurately, gear-spider-power (although it could have any rotary-motion-machine attached, in theory), and a small, efficient photovoltaic design. She makes all three and starts charging up the batteries.

Meanwhile, Davi is still grinning and poking Bryan.

Maria heads outside to escape the awkward. " Sir Tyrion?"

Tyrion looks at her from his seat on the stump.
"Yeah?"

Sona comes downstairs and sits on the couch to begin listening to their conversation.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"....indeed."

[Jellycat12]

The group reaches the base of the mountain, and it turns out that it's really not that big. Still got a cave at the top.

[Vorthon]

"Tenorias' Bloody Maw this place just keeps getting weirder and weirder."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Richard muttered "Ixion" and pointed the Evoker at his head and fired, summoning the alicorn.

"Let's go."

[mcclay]

"IMMA THROW ONE OF YOU FUCKERS UP THERE TO SEE SHIT! IS THERE ANY VOULNTEERS BEFORE I START CHOOSING BITCHES!?"