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fandomhigh2005-09-15 10:47 am
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Good Morning, Sunshine
Spider Jerusalem is not a nice man. Obsessed, neurotic, a little too fond of mind-altering substances and cyncial to the point of poisoning the very air around him, he is, nonetheless, extremely pissed off. Muttering dark obscenities that range from the state of the world today to the lack of discipline of children everywhere, he storms into the shooting range.
The weapon he produces is about the size and shape of a luncheon plate, a shiny silver with a dark blue grip and several interesting buttons.
Two shots later, there is nothing left of the dummies at the end of the range but smouldering heaps. Grinning maniacally, he pulls up another row of dummies and proceeds to amuse himself greatly.
((OOC: Spider will be here about an hour, cheerfully slicing things in half, quarters, lengthways and other fun mathematical ventures. Feel free to observe or interact if you're feeling masochistic.))
The weapon he produces is about the size and shape of a luncheon plate, a shiny silver with a dark blue grip and several interesting buttons.
Two shots later, there is nothing left of the dummies at the end of the range but smouldering heaps. Grinning maniacally, he pulls up another row of dummies and proceeds to amuse himself greatly.
((OOC: Spider will be here about an hour, cheerfully slicing things in half, quarters, lengthways and other fun mathematical ventures. Feel free to observe or interact if you're feeling masochistic.))