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NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Nexalas

He thought for a moment, looking around the metal crates. They were a lot more like boxes though, as they had no lid.

I wonder if it's anything useful, we might be able to find some value out of whatever is inside. however, there is also a risk...

Sone

He inspected a crate, looking for a sort of lid or crack on it.

Here, let me try melting this like those bars.

His hand started glowing with energy, and he went over the top of one all around, melting it and creating a sort of half-melted lid. He felt a bit more of his mana drain, but he still felt as if he had enough for at least one blast. He then proceeded to break the top off, looking at what's inside in the poor, but illuminating light.

GrizzlyEatsKids:
GM POST

As Sone peered over the top of the crate, the entire thing collapsed, spilling its contents on the floor. With a clatter, a multitude of weapons fell to the ground, ranging from scythes to swords and everything in between.

Leon, Celine, Luke

Luke took a step back as the crate collapsed,, while Leon remained in place.

Sweet.

Luke clapped Leon on the shoulder.

Told ya' it was something useful.

Hate to interrupt, but, even if all of these contain weapons, maybe it would be best if we opened a couple more?

Yeah, I got it.

Luke closed his eyes, focusing on another one of the crates. Suddenly, the crate collapsed on itself, revealing more weapons. He did this to a third crate as well, then looked at the rest of the group.

You guys see anything you fancy?

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Nexalas

He picked up a scythe, testing it out with a few swings and spins, and a couple of stances.

Hmmm... Feels about right. Looks like it was worth the risk after all.

He held it in a casual manner.

Looks like it's back to the front lines for me.

Sone

He saw a few swords, and started picking them up one by one, testing their weight and putting them in different piles. He then finally made a decision and chose a blade that was a bit wider and heavier than the others.

It's not as heavy, but it will have to do for now until I retrieve my sword.

WhistfulSoul:
Soul

Soul was looking for a particular sort of weapon set; a sword and a shield, preferably with variable offensive options. Back at the Renegade camps, the training equipment was severely limiting for those of his position. However, since he was trained by Leon, along with the opportunity for promotion, Soul had intense training, and thus was capable of handling a sword and shield much more deftly than the average soldier.

While looking about the crates, Soul came upon sword after sword and shields both offensively and defensively scaled, but none of which were to his liking. He came upon a set, however, of a black sword and shield, seemingly made of the same material.




He didn't mean to find them. Soul was looking at another sword, and went to examine it. As he attempted to pick it up, however, a surge of electricity welled up inside Soul, and rode his torso into his arm and jumped to the sword and shield set. He picked it up, and again felt energy swelling inside himself. Despite their look, both sword and shield were lighter than expected, and fit on his bad with the attacked strap.

Now this is the kind of weapon I've needed all this time.

Humen:
John

Exploring through he crates John finds nothing but swords and knifes. He starts throwing the useless tools out of his way looking for a weapon more his style. He then finds something magnificent deep at the bottom of the crate. A cross bow combined with a wrist guard it was spectacular. It came with a small fanny pack full of small arrows and a lil red dot sight attachment. John took a victory pose at his success

Mike

Amongst the tools John had been throwing around one thing cuaght Mike's eye. A pair of steel claws sharp and deadly. He strapped them to his hands it felt right to have them on.

Adam

Adam was disinterested to what was in the crates nothing would be as good as his hunting knife and he feels less than comfortable being with out. Adam just keeps tapping around with his stone sword as everyone picks out their weapon.

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