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I come back in, decked in some armor I just whipped up. It looked like it was grown over me, nightmare black and slim, looking as though it wasn't armor, but actually an extension of myself. Chitinous and plate-like in places, it had dark spikes growing out of the back, giving me a bit of an evil appearance.
"Well, I hope this fits the bill. Is it good enough, Tobi? Apologies for disappearing for a while, I needed some quiet time."
Linnzie then put the bow down. "Then I wont need this." She ran to the armory and ran back with Sniper Rifle. "What, I have good vision, good hearing, good smell, so I'm guessing it wont be that hard to use this. May I use it?" She grinned.
I pulled out Hermes and my arms were glowing slightly like the light.
Edited by CrymsonRaven on 9/9/2012 7:39 AM PDT
"It's fine, Noct. You're actually back just in time to help decide tournament order." I then glance at Linnzie and chuckle. "You're going to need something that requires less range, young one. The arena will change for each battle, but it will never give you that much range and a clear line of sight."
Edited by Zarkun on 9/9/2012 7:40 AM PDT
Linnzie frowned and put the rifle on the ground. "But all the shiny things are so clumsy to use. And all of them look scary with their hand cannons and rifles or this and that."
I looked at the arena. "So, who's fighting who? And you should slow down some Toria, we aren't even starting yet."
Edited by CrymsonRaven on 9/9/2012 7:50 AM PDT
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