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[psychoticracer]

[ahem]

Whomever is responsible for this...

I want my gun, my knife, and my BOOTS returned immediately.

Waking up to seasickness in a strange location is bad enough... But taking my things...?

Well it fucking guarantees whatever violence you'd hoped to prevent by taking my weapons. It's been a while since I did strictly hand-to-hand combat but I'm more

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[deinxxrazer]

...Your accent sounds familiar.

[Short pause, then low muttering.]

A Havenite noble? Here?

[psychoticracer]

[slowly, thoughtful]

Likewise.

Marauder... Northern Marauder, am I right?

[deinxxrazer]

So you are Havenite, then. Well, it's nice to know I'm not the only one from home on this floating deathtrap anymore.

Razer Gefahr. And you are?

[psychoticracer]

Erol Kadir - Commander of the Krimzon Guard.

Though I suppose THAT'S a moot point, since there doesn't seem to be a way off this bloody thing...

Razer... not... from Kras? On the Combat Racing circuit a few years back?

[deinxxrazer]

Erol Ka--

[Pauses.]

Well, I suppose if they can reattach my head without so much as a scar, they can bring other people back to life.

[And back from mutter-land.]

One and the same, actually! I heard about you, a couple years back, but Havenite racing always seemed so dreadfully dull, I didn't really see a point to keep tabs on anyone making a name for themselves with it.

Oooh, catty

[psychoticracer]

Back to - ??? What do you mean by that??

[voice betrays a sneer]

Well. I suppose you might think that, if you're used to fouling things up with nonsense like mines and Peace Makers and Mar knows what else.

But if you were actually in it for the racing, Haven is unparalleled.

Razer's a bitch like that. [1/2]

[deinxxrazer]

And I suppose you think you're so much better with your little five-hundred yard tracks just because you aren't supposed to hurt each other on them.

You can't call yourself a racer until you've gone three-hundred miles per hour across thirty miles of snow and ice, all the while trying to keep from losing any body parts. Sorry!

Good to know you think your little toys are so great, though, a man should take pride in his hometown. ♥

Erol's not used to verbal sparring but he'll catch on quick

[psychoticracer]

[for a moment seems taken aback that anyone would dare speak to him like that... then he snickers]

Oh yes. Great risk of loosing body parts when you're protected by a cage, and shields, and you present a sixth of the target your vehicle does.

Three hundred on an open stretch? Little skill in that. Try narrow tracks where you can't see what's coming. There's actual steering involved.

Besides... with my 'little toys?' I'm not compensating for anything.

Razer IS, but he doesn't really care. XD

[deinxxrazer]

...Makers, you're an idiot, aren't you?

mwah!

[psychoticracer]

[marginally unhinged laughter]

Oh no, just crazy. So they say.

And he doesn't understand subtlety, either. [2/2]

[deinxxrazer]

Oh, and you were dead. Blown up twice, in fact. Very sad.

What's subtlety I DON'T UNDERSTAND

[psychoticracer]

Twi...?

I only remember one, and I'm not at all certain that resulted in my death.

I just... woke up here.

And this is why they kinda get along.

[deinxxrazer]

Twice. Rumor has it the second time you were robotic or something, but I wasn't paying that much attention during the Daystar War so I wouldn't know. Kras is good at staying out of conflicts.

Well they do share some things in common.

[psychoticracer]

Well I certainly don't remember any of that. And I'm as biological as it gets, so I doubt that was actually me.

How very odd.

[normally he'd make a snide comment about how Haven was always on the front lines taking the brunt for everyone else against the Metal Heads, but he's too distracted by the entire death issue]