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Nov 03, 2008 12:41

::Maria stepped out of the clinic, having disposed of her makeshift tablecloth bandage, her arm properly treated for the injuries she sustained three days prior. But that was behind her now.

She'd heard there was a gun shop in this town and she needed to replace the gun she'd lost in that fight. She was useless without it since hand to hand was not her specialty. She'd leave that to Kamina since a good punch to the face was more his style.

The heat and the climate of the down hardly bothered her at all. It was like stepping back into the eastern desert she'd been traveling through on her way to Xing. Even so, her military uniform was much too warm for a place like this, so today she wore the lighter traveling clothes she'd been given by Mr. Fuu.

She pulled the cartridge from her old gun from her pocket and looked at it. She hoped she could find a gun it would fit into, or at least that would take the same bullets. She'd hate to waste good ammunition. She laughed a bit. Lieutenant Hawkeye would have her head for such a thing. That woman and her guns. She wondered if Riza might have been able to shoot down that psycho.::

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