by The Kingpin » Sat Aug 30, 2008 4:24 am
Mike just waved a hand dismissively. "Don't worry about it. hell, me and Drake here used to have arguments all the time. over stupid things too. not as intense as this, sure, but there were a few big ones" he said with a laugh. "Anyway. Mosrek left the city several days ago. we assume that, with the info Drake's given us, he's actually worried about a vendetta for your friend. either way, he's a short distance outside of the city. the Built in GPS system in the Land Cruiser will tell you where to go. it's updated directly by Brimstone HQ, so you'll have the most up to date info on where he's at". Drake nodded, before bringing his cases forward to the edge of the SUV's trunk, and opening them. he already had all his blades on him, so the cases only contained his firearms. First, he pulled out the M4, which was now pure black, with golden 'ribs', tribal flames going along the barrel and ending halfway up the gun, his trademark Vampire skull and cross swords logo right over the trigger, slightly ahead of the firing mode switch. it had a black and gold strap with a white leather shoulder band on it, to go on his shoulder to avoid rubbing against his clothes, the band wrapped around the strap where Drake's shoulder should be. he placed three clips in either outer trenchcoat pocket, and 2 in one of the inside trenchcoat pockets on either side, totalling 10 spare clips.
The next case he opened contained his shotgun, which was chrome coloured, though in actuality was made of the super alloy, as was everything else he had redesigned. the barrel had numerous cooling vents, an ebony grip and pump, and had his Vampire Skull and Cross swords logo engraved into the area just above the grip. it had been modified to carry a total of 14 shots, instead of the original 7, to lower the frequency of reloading. it had a strap almost identical to that of the M4, but thicker, to go with the increased weight. he took the shells and placed them in his pocket, taking the entire ammo stock in one of the inside pockets of his trenchcoat.
Next came two Luparas, black double barreled sawn off shotguns with ivory in place of the wood, including the grip. both of them had a thick gold metal support going along the top, holding the barrels in place. the guns had, as with many others, the Brimstone logo as a gunsight, designed to act as a good gunsight as well as represent the organisation. he loaded the spare shells into pockets by his Lupara holsters, before moving onto the last case
Finally, Drake opened the case that contained the weapon that was without a doubt the most sentimentally valued weapon of the lot. it was his Nemesis Revolver. it had been redone. It was 16 inches long, at least an inch longer than it was originally, the majority being barrel, the gun itself made of the super alloy, polished so it shimmered a metallic silvery white colour, thick lines of gold lining either side of the sleek new barrel, which ended in a slightly slanted tip, the barrel itself ending straight, with the metal under it slanting inwards slightly, making the barrel itself resemble that of a Desert Eagle. the grip was ebony, with Drake's Logo at the top of Brimstone's, made of ivory, attached to the grip on either side. The name NEMESIS was engraved into the barrel just above the trigger, the end of which had a gunsight designed to look like a Lion's head, a thick metal bar going along the top of the gun, seperated at regular intervals from the main Gun's body. the trigger's hammer was concealed within the frame of the gun, and would only come out when he was halfway through pulling the trigger. Drake examined it in the light for a few moments, appreciating the details, before reholstering it in the specialised shoulder holster under his trenchcoat...
"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