Teaching

[greyerrant]

Who: The Silent wolf and you (open)
Where: Capricorn ward
Summary: Garviel teaches people how to fight with guns, blades, hand to hand, and everything but silly personas pretty much.
Warnings: Manliness, possible combat, a lot of talking.
[Loken waits, a few spare blades and a few longarms and pistols in a fairly careless-looking pile beside him, holding his chainsword two-handed, almost challenging anyone to approach him and learn. He is 8 feet tall, and an imposing figure at the edge of the plains, just before the forest.]

Comments

[greyerrant]

How well would that work on me?

[pistolsakimbo]

[Rune paused, judging the distance from her knee in relation to his crotch...]

[...]

...running the hell away works too.

[greyerrant]

I think you need to reconsider your unwillingness to learn a bit of blade work.

[pistolsakimbo]

N-no way. Besides, sword work is for the guys; I can't even lift most of the ones I've seen.

[greyerrant]

I can find you a smaller blade if need be.

[pistolsakimbo]

Nah, it's fine. I can handle myself well enough.

[greyerrant]

I'm not so sure....

[pistolsakimbo]

[Rune screwed her face up in annoyance.]

Just what are you implying, Tin Man?

[greyerrant]

I'm saying if someone gets in close they're liable to kill you.

[pistolsakimbo]

Pft, they'd have to catch me first.

[greyerrant]

How hard would that be for someone like me, for example?

[pistolsakimbo]

I dunno; how fast can you fun in all that metal?

[greyerrant]

Faster than a mortal.

Fun... run... yep. :|b

[pistolsakimbo]

Really?

Re: Fun... run... yep. :|b

[greyerrant]

I have no reason to lie.

[pistolsakimbo]

[She reached up, knocking on his armor again.]

Prove it, tin man.

[greyerrant]

[ Loken moves in a posthuman blur of speed to grab at the collar of her shirt, and if successful, will haul her up face to face with him. ]

[pistolsakimbo]

[Of course he's successful; made from special bits or not, Rune is still a human being. She let out a yelp as she was lifted clean off, legs dangling back and forth.]

Yeep! Oy! Put me down, tin man!

[greyerrant]

I think my point is made. [ He sets her down. ]

[pistolsakimbo]

Yeah, yeah... sheesh...

[Hello, ground; she likes you very much.]

[greyerrant]

You should learn close combat.

[pistolsakimbo]

[S I G H]

If I have to...

[greyerrant]

[ You so do. And Garviel is a pretty great instructor for a nooob too. ]