Gappiqu rose from his spot, with his full hieght. Dionysia was wearing a towel instead of loincloths, and he felt sort of amazed in her choose of doing that. He smirked at her comment of him being on the ground. But he saw the seriousness in the sitution. Dionysia was angry already, and know that he was waiting for her would disappiont her more. He made an excuse if this did happen, and said it out loud, "I was just going to the armory to get my lastest invention, remade." He went through his pockets and pulled out the blueprints of the Gore Rifle. He unwrapped it and showed it to Dionysia. He figured he could trust her with the gun. He said to her, "I was going to go right away, but seeing in how I needed to go, I stopped here, to wait for you to get out. I was going to invite you to go with me to help, but seeing in how you're practically naked, I'm not. So toddles." Gappiqu hoped that seemed convincing.
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Slap saw how Goresplatter preasented the gun to him. At first, he was going to do make sure he diagnois the sligs, but with curiousity, he observed the gun. Every featyre was none like the other guns that others had. There were lever, spikes on the top, and a resemblence to the Feeco Depot trains on the gun as well. He wondered who this "Phil" was. This gun had an inproper placement of the trigger, and had a weird bullet chamber. There were even two Blitz packers on the sides of the gun. He opened the flap near the nozzle, to see where the bullets were. There was only one bullet there, but he saw how the Blitz Packers were almost charging the bullet. Slap studied the bullet more carefully and saw that when the bullet comes into contact with an object, it would be like a miniature bomb. He wondered...
He looked Molt with curiousity. Slap thought Molt got into a meat saw accident, but he remembered that there was no slash marks on his arm or his body. He quickly diverted his attenion back to the gun. There was a blackning mark around the nozzle, meaning the gun was shot once. Slap shallowed nervously and typed to Goresplatter, "Goresplatter, do you know what nearly killed this slig?" He pointed to Molt, while he typed.
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