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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 25, 2013 21:53:37 GMT -8
The old man would look around see absolutely nothing he could ever possibly use that thing for before speaking again.
"Let me think... No."
And the man would begin reading again.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 25, 2013 21:54:56 GMT -8
"What!? Why not!?"
He sprang up and maybe hopped a little. Fists clenching! That lying asshole at the junkyard said he might be willing to part with it! What was an old fart like this going to do with a beauty like that!?
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 25, 2013 21:56:30 GMT -8
The old man rubbed his nose.
"Don't feel like it. You going to make a big deal out of it?"
The old man looked up from his book staring directly into what Clyde would feel to be his soul.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 25, 2013 22:05:55 GMT -8
Seriously, what was with people and looking in to his soul! Why do these people know how to look at him so creepy like! HOW COULD HE HARNESS THE POWER OF THE CREEP!? But more important than that was how could he get that winch! He frowned through the mask and folded his arms and did his best to give the man his own soul piercing stare... that was blocked by the mask. But it was totally there!
"What do you want?"
Because everyone and everything had a price.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 25, 2013 22:10:20 GMT -8
The old man would sigh put down his book then walk over to Clyde. Then he would, quicker than Clyde could even perceive raise two fingers thwack Clyde's helmet where his forehead would be. Clyde would feel as though his whole head just got rattled by the impact.
"You have a stupid stare, don't mock me."
Then he would scratch his chin while thinking.
"What do you have to offer for such an object?"
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 25, 2013 22:13:01 GMT -8
"Ouch!"
He flinched and gripped the top of his helmet! He did not expect that to hurt. This guy must be one of those freaky power types. Unlike Clyde, who was totally normal. He was just good with machines. I mean, some people had machines break on them for no reason, it was just kind of the opposite with him...
"I don't know. A Gameboy? What do you want?"
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 25, 2013 22:14:41 GMT -8
The old man's eyes widened!
"You have a gameboy?! Let me see it now!!!"
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 25, 2013 22:15:48 GMT -8
He moved to the truck and pulled out the game boy and the games he found! He even pulled out the unopened pack of batteries and showed the man.
"See. Totally legit. Even have games."
And it was the old brick style of gameboy. Perfect for a dinosaur like him!
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 25, 2013 22:17:43 GMT -8
Faster than Clyde could see the old man would take the gameboy, games, and batteries from Clyde and he would even put the winch in the back of the truck. Clyde would only notice that the items were gone and the winch was in his truck as the man turned and walked back inside the hut.
"Good doing business with you!"
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 25, 2013 22:20:58 GMT -8
He blinked, astounded at the speed in which the old man moved. It was unreal. Just like that freaky guy with the headband. He didn't know how they were able to move so fast. But he did know he didn't want to fight them. Not unless he had some kind of way to slow them down or track their movements.
"Yeah... great doing business with you."
He got back in the truck and drove away. Far away. Quickly. Back to his shop. He was going to need to try and get in to that last vending machine. And tally up his haul from the drunk yard, the vending machines, and the gas outside. Once he had an inventory he could start fixing up the shop and maybe working on building himself some new gear.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 25, 2013 22:35:17 GMT -8
He made it back home! The vending machine still sealed shut.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 25, 2013 22:36:38 GMT -8
He looks around the store part of the gas station where they kept the travel stuff and looked for a pair of tweezers or something he could use like tweezers! Because if he was going to get that thing opened he was going to have to get that stupid piece of rusted crap out of the lock.
"Freaking piece of junk..."
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 25, 2013 22:38:14 GMT -8
He found some tweezers and after about 30 min to an hour he finally got the rusted metal out of there.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 25, 2013 22:40:29 GMT -8
"Fuck yeah! I am the motherfucking balls!"
He stood up and yelled at the machine pointing at it before posing in victory. He was the mother fucking shit and no machine would be his master! After about a good three minutes of gloating he would pull out the keys and slowly unlock it, reaching down to be ready to catch whatever was making that sound before. He was guessing something fell when it got shut.
Probably a drink. Hopefully a soda or something. But who knows, it's been a weird day.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 25, 2013 22:43:27 GMT -8
AND WHAT LANDED IN HIS HAND WAS!!! Another piece of rusted metal from the screw driver. It seemed to be everywhere. But inside was full of drinks, gatorades, waters (flavored and non), and even some sodas.
What was Clyde going to do now, take inventory or search some more?
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