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Characters: Open to anyone.
Content: Wyoming's not wanting his skills to get rusty so he's found an area where Nightmares show up a bit more often and he's using them as target practice of sorts.
Location: Twilight Town
Time of Day: Day-Evening
Warnings: Wyoming's going to be firing rounds at Nightmares but he's not going to try and hit anything that looks human.
Notes: Im open to just about anything.

Wyoming's pretty good at Reconnaissance. He knows his job, he does it well, and he's been doing it a long time. And he's had enough time to find out that Nightmares like to move around in groups pretty often. Now, he's known that ammo is expensive for a while, but his specialty is that he's a sniper. He's not usefull for hand to hand and that's not how he does things. Which means that he has to practice.

So he's saved up spare ammunition and set himself up on a rooftop, waiting for a larger group of nightmares to come by before firing off rounds. He's got his pricklemane picking up anything the nightmares drop (definitely including ~~money~~ muny) and Gamma's watching his back in case something comes from above.

All in all, not a bad set up. The only downside is that the rounds fired can be heard pretty clearly from further away than he'd like them to, which means anyone in the area could hear and investigate.

[[OOC: Feel free to come at him before during or after.]]

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The sound of gunfire is certainly intriguing to North. He knows that there's only a few people here who use guns, and he's one of them. That leaves about two others, and he's usually pretty aware of the whereabouts of Wash and York.

That left one other.

Theta tracks Wyoming down and they find him rather easily. It's pretty hard for North to move quietly with a Kooma Panda in tow, so he abandons the idea and waves up at the roof instead.

"Hey!"

He's already got something in his sights when North speaks up so he takes the time to fire off one last round before lowering the gun and responding, letting his pricklemane finish up without thinking about it. The thing's proven to be pretty useful so far...

"Hello, mate. Didn't know you were in the area."

"I was wandering around not too far away. Gunshots aren't that common so I figured I'd check things out."

Cactus has wandered over to inspect the other pricklemane. You always had to be careful about other spirits, and make sure they were alright, he'd found. Otherwise they might end up like that one necho cat.

North in the meantime, was finding a way up to where Wyoming was.

"Good set up you have here."

"And so you found me. I see."

Wyoming still hasn't named his,but it's friendly enough and headtilting at Cactus. Hey there dude, what's up?

Wyoming found his way up a fire escape, shouldn't be too hard for North to find.

"Didn't take much work, mate. Nightmares aren't the smartest lot."

"Figured I might. I think Wash and York spend most of their time in Traverse Town," North replied, after climbing up the fire escape. He glances down just to make sure his spirits are behaving. Cactus can be a bit unpredictable, but thankfully, he's just trying to play tag right now.

"They aren't no, but they're a bit tough when there's a bunch coming at you. Which makes things difficult with a long range weapon."

He nods, filing that bit of info away for future use and following North's gaze briefly to where his pricklemane has to take a minute before getting the hint and giving chase.

He smirks a bit under his helmet at that second comment. Don't think he hasn't thought this through- that'd mean he's getting sloppy and that just wouldn't do.
"Thus the roof. Makes it harder to get up here..."

"And the bats can be taken out pretty quickly as well. Even though they're fast," North added.

He smiled, watching the pricklemanes place. Cactus seemed to be behaving himself and had found a new friend, although it looked like Winnie wanted to get into the game as well.

"I'd not have much trouble even if I didn't have the help I do." Why yes Wyoming is bragging about being the superior sniper because he can. He means Gamma more than the pricklemane when it comes to "help", but so far the little bugger has been trustworthy enough if stupid. He's considering getting a second and actually what is that big bear one? He's not seen too many of those around, keeping an eye on it as it joins the fray. His own pricklemane hasn't caught on to the big guy wanting to join just yet...

"That one with you as well, mate?"

"Yeah, he is," North replied, making sure Winnie wasn't getting too competitive. The Pricklemanes were a lot smaller than he was after all. "They're called Kooma Pandas, and I figured it would help to have a heavy hitter on my team."

He figured Wyoming would brag sooner or later, and a challenge was starting to form in his mind.

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...I swear I responded to this days ago.

One of those mysteries of the universe now

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