by The Kingpin » Tue Aug 19, 2008 3:45 am
Drake headed across the street, looking over his shoulder and saying "Hey, come to think of it, do you guys own any vehicles? and aside that, Guns?". the more he had to work with, the more likely he'd be able to coax Brimstone into giving him the gear he wanted. if he supplied the weapons, chances are he'd be able to get the upgrades he needed for them. his Magnum was a good example. originally it was your average .45 Magnum. he handed it over to Brimstone and in a matter of hours, they returned it to him as a 12 shot, .50 caliber monster of a pistol with such a unique design it became his trademark weapon. the larger size, larger ammo load, and increased weight, combined with the longer barrel turned what was once a pistol into a one handed sniper rifle, complete with the 100% kill rate on regular targets. the shock of the impact was such that few targets survived a blow from it, and, to top it off, he had various kinds of ammo for different kinds of targets. from Vampires to Werewolves to Demons, he had just about everything he needed for the gun. he now wanted a Shotgun fixed to have similar kinds of improvements....that was IF he could afford it, along with the other stuff...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG