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**thenoobbomb**

More. Not counting ammo.

**Wardragoon**

*whistles* Well I may have to replace one of the autocannons, but I'll make it work

**Sister of Krieg**

*Hale opens here eyes as Auvian walks into the Cargo bay, scowling at him from under her hood she stands and walks out of the Cargo dock. Wandering through the corridors of the 'Verdant Green', she makes her way to the training quarters and away from the Blank*

sigh

*She breathes deeply, a sigh of remorse due to the Blank she couldn't concentrate properly, his Psy-void was baffling and disorientating. She would be glad when this quest was over and she could think clearly again*

**thenoobbomb**

*moarns* *mumbles*

**Wardragoon**

*points at Hale leaving* Huh, whats her problem, everytime I walk into the same room she glares at me and walks off.

**thenoobbomb**

Dunno. Now, Im winning this game of you! *looks at his cards that arent good at all*

**Sister of Krieg**

*Hale walks into the Training quarters and takes out 5 throwing daggers from under her coat, holding them lightly in between the fingers of one hand. She throws the daggers and all of them hit there targets certre bullseye as if guided by the Psykick field she emmits*

Sigh. If only I could train my mind as well as my aim, but with that blank walking around it complicates things.

*Hale mutters to herself*

**Wardragoon**

You certain, you astartes are horrible liars, well compared to someone who makes his living off of one lie or another

**thenoobbomb**

Now, you better give your mony straight away! *looks again at his bad cards*

**Wardragoon**

*Hasn't picked up his cards yet* Nah, I think that pretty gun is mine

**thenoobbomb**

Sure? Well, I took around 8 of them with me..

**Wardragoon**

*shows hand....a pair of 2s both are 2s of spades*

**thenoobbomb**

Very well, I will get the psycannon..

**Wardragoon**

*blinks at Brother Samuel* I wonder what else I can get off him?

**thenoobbomb**

*gives him the psycannon*

**Wardragoon**

*falls over from the weight* Son of a......

**thenoobbomb**

*laughs out load* Its light, isnt it?

**Wardragoon**

*Grunts* deffinately....I am going to err put this on the shuttle

**thenoobbomb**

Dont forget the ammo! *throws an ammo crate towards him*

**Wardragoon**

Don't kill me!

**thenoobbomb**

Why would I? How would I?

**Wardragoon**

Uhh...I'll leave while you figure that out.

**thenoobbomb**

Shall I bring the ammo, since you cant even carry the ammo..?

**Wardragoon**

Uhhh no...I'll get it later, keep on with the card game

**thenoobbomb**

Really not? *picks up ammo crate and follows Auvian*

**gaovinni**

Do you need help Auvian?

**Wardragoon**

*in auvians mind :Oh gak Oh gak Oh gak*

**thenoobbomb**

So, where are you going to put the psycannon?

**Wardragoon**

Sure another witness....err I mean hand is always helpful

**gaovinni**

*helps Auvian carry the weapon*