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nexus_crossings2016-09-07 08:20 pm
dansemachine) wrote in nexus_crossings2016-09-07 08:20 pm
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Danse is hanging out at a field in The Wilds of the Nexus near what appears to be an old barn and a large pile of wood. The exiled Brotherhood Paladin has decided to take a break from setting up his home, as he sits down on an old blue chair with a cold nameless beer in his hand. And with the door of the barn wide open, one can see his power armor suit sitting in the yellow power armor station that he managed to bring back from home. But he still has a lot of work, before this place will end up looking like a home.
He is wearing his white t-shirt once again with a pair of beat-up jeans, and his leather jacket is slung over the back of his chair. It was nice to enjoy the potential summer that might end. And maybe that is another question to ask some of the long time Nexus residents.
"I wonder how many of you would be interested in a shooting range along with an instructor." Danse figures before he goes along with his plan it might be best to ask. "I've decided to stay here in the Nexus for personal reasons, and seeing as I need to find work I figured that my military training can be made to be beneficial for some of the people who might need some defense training." He then thinks a little bit more, and he places his beer on a small table that is sitting there besides him. "And I can always take people back to my universe to interact with the wildlife. Erm. Hunt." Because who doesn't want to tangle with a giant deathclaw.
"And I also wonder if this place has seasons."
He is wearing his white t-shirt once again with a pair of beat-up jeans, and his leather jacket is slung over the back of his chair. It was nice to enjoy the potential summer that might end. And maybe that is another question to ask some of the long time Nexus residents.
"I wonder how many of you would be interested in a shooting range along with an instructor." Danse figures before he goes along with his plan it might be best to ask. "I've decided to stay here in the Nexus for personal reasons, and seeing as I need to find work I figured that my military training can be made to be beneficial for some of the people who might need some defense training." He then thinks a little bit more, and he places his beer on a small table that is sitting there besides him. "And I can always take people back to my universe to interact with the wildlife. Erm. Hunt." Because who doesn't want to tangle with a giant deathclaw.
"And I also wonder if this place has seasons."
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Danse doesn't seem to mind that she follows him inside of the barn, and he turns back around and he sets the rifle down on another box. "That they are. People back home always tend to underestimate the power behind one of these homemade weapons in favor of salvaged weapons from The Great War. Or those that come from wealthier organizations that managed to make superior firearms."
"Black powder seems to be something both of our worlds has a surplus in, but it still costs caps. So I think we can make an arrangement."