[ Okay, one second. Let him just... adjust to the thought of people who are from approximately 1500 years after his time. On one hand, congratulations to the human race for surviving for that long (nuclear proliferation really put a damper on the expectancy of the human race), but. Damn.
While he mulls over this, deft fingers swiftly remove the magazine from his SVG, leaving the firearm largely harmless for Andyr to look over. The firearm itself is old, worn, and riddled with deep scratches from unforgiving elements, but the pieces have all been tended to with meticulous care, slotted and customized by an attentive eye. Clearly, this is Venom's livelihood: the weapon is as indicative of the wars that Venom has weathered as the roadmaps running over his face, the incongruous and artificial limb, the missing eye.
Like its owner, the rifle is a relic of the distant past. Clumsy, but efficient. ]
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[ Okay, one second. Let him just... adjust to the thought of people who are from approximately 1500 years after his time. On one hand, congratulations to the human race for surviving for that long (nuclear proliferation really put a damper on the expectancy of the human race), but. Damn.
While he mulls over this, deft fingers swiftly remove the magazine from his SVG, leaving the firearm largely harmless for Andyr to look over. The firearm itself is old, worn, and riddled with deep scratches from unforgiving elements, but the pieces have all been tended to with meticulous care, slotted and customized by an attentive eye. Clearly, this is Venom's livelihood: the weapon is as indicative of the wars that Venom has weathered as the roadmaps running over his face, the incongruous and artificial limb, the missing eye.
Like its owner, the rifle is a relic of the distant past. Clumsy, but efficient. ]
...Must be an antique for you, then.