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"what the hell why is the rifle amo empty"
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(Hey HolySowrd, next time, please don't post two one-liners, just edit the other post and put the second one-liner in with the first, and Ammo is spelled AMMO, not AMO. Just FYI.)
(EDIT: Sorry, it's not two one-liners, it's one one-liner and a two-liner. My bad!)
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Ciar stopped at the doctor's office, and walked inside. He looked around for a moment, before spotting a pair of crutches by the door. He swiped them up, ran back to his bike, strapped them to the top of the box of guns and ammo, then took off again, speeding back in the direction of Bill. Upon arrival, Ciar stopped and unstrapped the crutches, then walked them over to the bench where Bill was sitting. "Here ya go, and now I'll go get that guy who walked into the gunstore." Ciar leapt back onto his bike and sped off to the gunstore, then thought of something. He looked down at the fuel gauge, which was actually a battery gauge. "Cool, electric power." He said, then noticing the gunstore was coming up fast.
Ciar stopped and turned his motorcycle off with a press of the power button, and walked inside to see a kid with shaggy hair by the stand for Rifle ammunition. "Hey, what's up?" Ciar asked, then saying, "Hey, my name's Ciar. Me and one of my friends, Bill, wanted to know if you wanted to join us, since we're in an abandoned mall and all." Ciar looked at the empty Rifle Ammo rack and said, "Need some rifle ammo or something? I took all of it from this store, and stowed it in that crate on my motorcycle. You can take some if you want."
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Seeing that the boy had ignored him and left, Ciar looked around for any guns or ammo he had missed, and found a nice Deagle under the cash register. He stowed it in the crate and got on his Motorcycle, pressed the power button, and the engine roared to life. Ciar then realized there was a matching helmet to go with the motorcycle, so he put it on. Why didn't I see this before? He wondered, then turning the gas handle, and the Motorcycle spun its wheels for a moment, before taking off like a rocket.
Ciar quickly re-approached the group, so he skid to a stop, took of the helmet, turned off the motorcycle, and dismounted. "Hey guys, I'm back!" He announced, even though it was very obvious he didn't need to, what with the motorcycle being enough of an announcement. He looked around for a moment, then realized it was around lunchtime. "Hey, I'm gonna head to the food court 'n grab a bite. Anyone want anything?
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Once at the food court, Ciar decided that if they were going to be here awhile, they would need to be conservative. He walked over to a McDraynolds (McDonalds in-roleplay. Can't use the actual names, you know.) and checked in the freezer, seeing enough food to easily last weeks. And that was just one of the, at least 14, food stores in the food court! Ciar walked into the freezer and grabbed a few frozen patties and buns, then got to work on the grill, which surprisingly still had power, even though the place was shut down.
After working for a good ten minutes, Ciar had all the burgers hot and fresh, ready to be eaten. He put all the burgers in take-out boxes and stored the boxes in a large bag, then walked back to his bike with the bag, got on, hit the power button and made sure the bag was secured safely and wasn't being crushed. He put on his helmet and twisted the gas handle, then roared off back to the group. Once there, he offered a burger to everyone, having just enough for everyone to have one.
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"Oh. My. GOD!" Angie almost squealed and jamp up and down when she looked into the window of a music store. There, in the corner, was her dream guiter, a BC Rich Warblock with red detailing. She ran into the store, and picked it up, admiring it. To her delight it was also left handed! She grabbed a lead and a nearby amp, then paused. The power was out. She looked around, and found a battery operated amp. The plugged in, and tuned up. Dum dum dum dum dum dum dum dum dum dum dum.....she strummed, then started to sing lightly to herself. "Hear the sound of the falling rain, comin' down like an armageddon flame, the shame, the ones who died without a name...." She played, nodding her head and tapping her foot. She was playing Green Day by Holiday.
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