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Call Me Saturday ([personal profile] wheyoftheadept) wrote in [community profile] goneawayworld 2020-10-16 07:45 pm (UTC)

I'm probably from like, a future relative to you - you're from an Earth, right? I'm in 2070. Anyway, 3d printers are basically what they sound like, they're printers but they can make stuff, not just pictures, you know? Outta plastic, mostly.

[She settles in and watches carefully, with the intent to remember. She does whistle appreciatively at his bullseyes, however.]

[When she steps up, her body language shifts, going sleek and cool and sharp. Even her eyes change, the brightness in them turning to something more like white phosphorous. She raises the revolver in a perfect physical imitation of Dan, and fires off six shots that - well, at least she's hitting the target.]


Heck.

[Years of melee training are working against her, now; she keeps starting to dart forward as she fires, wanting to close with the opponent. Which means the gun moves, which means the bullet doesn't go where she pointed.]

[She scowls, taking that personally.]


Sorry about that, Jimmy Hoffa.

[This is addressed to the dummy. Apparently Saturday's one of those people who talks to equipment.]

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