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"Listen y'all. I respect your anomalous powers and trinkets but I think it's time I'd teach ya something."
Clover shifts his poncho to the side so everyone can see his revolver, sitting in its brand new holster.
"The only rule out here is who has the fastest gun. Don't matter what weird tricks you pull when a 3.57 Magnum round speeds at yer skull at 1500 feet per second. All of y'all need training with your guns."
"C'mon. I went through a X-Corp training course, I'm fine!"
"The people here train their whole lives to survive out here, Kiara. One course ain't gonna be enough. I'd concede you're probably better than the weak links here." He rapidly points at Max, Benjamin, and Casey. "They need training."
"heh it would be nice to do some on-the-field training with my best friends =)" Casey gives her patented hollow corporate smile!
Max actually seems intrigued at the prospect. "I have been starting an exercise routine lately. What's one more to the pile? Sure."
Benjamin stares down at Clover. <<span class="mu-b">"intellectually, I understand. Emotionally, my powers are cool as hell! Why wouldn't I rely on them???"</span>> "You're the cowboy here." He politely smiles just to keep the peace.
You're interested to see how he does train them.
>+COWBOY ADVISOR to Clover!
You stare down at POI, ready to flicker out of existence. That NOLNOL pill you took earlier is also wearing off. Hm. Seems like you pushed this particular DISASSOCIATION manifestation to its limits. Best to make use of it while it's still active.
"Okay. I say we see where we can find some horses then we'll go to the nearby saloon. Get a quick drink, get some info, two in one."
[RASH] Kiara begins to rub her hands with glee. Seems like she has drinking on the mind for a while. "Hoo! Normally we have to wait 'til the dead of night to drink. Day drinking sounds fun! C'MON C'MON LET'S GO!!!"
"let's not get too crazy we're on the clock :>"
Kiara is about ready to ignore Casey but Max promptly grabs the android by the shoulder. "Hey, hey, Kiara right? I get that D-Corp was rough but the last thing I want is to get stuck in a shootout or whatever happens here."
Clover nods along to what Max is saying.
Kiara sighs. "Finnee. You're right."
You keep an eye out while you make your way through town. You never know where the spooks are; You know for a fact they can wear non-silver suits if they need to. You highly doubt they'd just leave the subdistrict unmoderated, right?
No one really pays much mind to your group despite your group's (sans Clover) clothing standing out like a sore thumb. For fuck's sake, Max's in a tuxedo of all things. Some of the older townfolk mutter 'damned Cityslickers' and 'more rich folk' but everyone's either too busy working on something or too old to really start a fuss about it.
Not like your D-Corp disguises would work. Probably would've just made your group look like criminals.
You do spot a few androids milling around on your trek through the town! Thank goodness.
