originally posted in:The Roleplay League
She simply sidesteps and jumps, avoiding said spears.
"Spears? Really? Such an old weapon. You're a old-timey fellow, huh?'
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[b][i]"I can't exactly make a reliable, working firearm with this stuff!"[/i][/b] "Dante" generated more spears, which started to fall like rain from above.
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She walks in circles, each spear falling just before her feet. "With what stuff? It's easy to make a Gun. I've made quite a few."