[Closed Log]

[cadbane]

Who: Cad Bane, Wade Wilson.
What: Conversations and comparing gun sizes.
Where: At Deadpool's place, where Bane currently also lives.
When: 17th-ish
Warnings: Deadpool. Talk of weapons and possible violence.


The bounty hunter had arrived in the city fully equipped, with all of his blasters and various tech in full working order. While he'd done a cursory check on where to stock up on other similar items, he hadn't really needed to get anything new or even repair what he had and so when he'd spoken to the newly arrived Cassian Andor the other day, he realised that that his lack of further information was something that needed to be remedied. He needed to find out where the best places around Genessia and the other cities were for weapons and the other tools of his trade.

His first thought actually went to his current room-mate Deadpool. The man was also well equipped and Bane thought it very likely that Wade knew where to find what may be more underground or obscure when it came to weaponry.

So he approached him now, hoping for some answers.

"I'd hazard a guess that you'd know where the most powerful weapons can be found around here."

Comments

[fukkinawesome]

He was well equipped, thanks. He'd at least learned not to leave all his gear in the first room of the house, so there was a particular, single room where everything was hung for easy access. Big, dangerous, powerful looking guns, rounds and rounds of ammunition, knives, swords, hatchets, all flavors and colors of blades and bombs and accessories. Wade knew where to get weapons.

And at the moment Wade was happily playing video games on the television. Still, the second he heard Bane speak up, he hit pause and looked over, sitting back.

"Yeah I mean kinda. It's all totally illegal though."

[cadbane]

Bane gave a slight shrug at that. It didn't matter to him.

"I just need the best."

[fukkinawesome]

"Well when it comes to weapons, illegal is best!" The merc hops off the couch, video game temporarily forgotten as he goes to snatch up his communicator and scroll through it.

"There's a few good dealers in Genessia, but the best you can get in in Nova. Best tech, after all. Unless you're some basement located beard of the neck, don't get your shit from Fayren, nothing kills a fight faster than being that guy who showed up to a gun fight with a cross bow and a lute."

[cadbane]

The bounty hunter could agree with that first sentiment so the remark didn't surprise him in the least.

"I noticed that the firing range has some for sale and I thought the scrapyard might be good for parts," he said, mentally ticking off the places he'd told to Cassian. "And I suspect the police station could be a source of confiscated items and weapons of interest. I did think Genessia and Nova would be the most likely options too. What details have you got there?"

[fukkinawesome]

"Scrap yard's alright if you know how to build your own shit, but you really gotta hunt for anything that will stick around, unless you're pretty boss at repairing old damaged metal too." Nothing killed an awesome rocket launcher more than rusty metal and old bolts.

"You suggesting a heist for the station? Sounds like a date, I'll get my cop kickin' boots. As for not stealing our shit, a good buyer doesn't out their dealer, I'll have to call him and ask him if he minds me giving you information. If he does, I'll take a shopping list and pick you some stuff up."

[cadbane]

"I can put some things together but if I can get professional weapons that suit me already made or easily converted, then that's preferable."

Much of his current equipment had been adapted from ideas he'd found most useful to his needs, particularly when it came to going up against the Jedi. The basics had been there and he'd modified them to best fit his methods.

"Raiding the station is an option, but not my first choice. Talk to your dealer and tell them I'd like to arrange a meeting sometime."

He preferred to talk to his contacts himself but this would do for a start, if Wade had to play errand boy. He knew some contacts could be more paranoid than others.

[fukkinawesome]

"Cool beans, I'll just need a list of what you want. Letting you know now, most of the law enforcement here kinda tends to appear to be dudes with metal swords in armor no matter where you go. Except for the pirates.

Then it's dudes with metal swords and no shirts. So it's not like we have to start picking up assault rifles."

He flips to another application on the communicator.

"Got your shopping list all made up? Any specifics or am I just working with general ideas?"

[cadbane]

"This is more information gathering for the future. Right now, what I've got will suffice." He came here with everything intact and in working order. It was just that speaking to others who needed weapons got him to thinking.

"You don't sound like you respect law enforcement very much."

[fukkinawesome]

"Alright alright. I gotta talk to him for more rounds in any case." Away went the phone and to the couch Wade went.

"My guy, I have spent like two decades eating shot gun rounds from those assholes."

[cadbane]

Bane followed him to the couch.

"The Jedi are just as much of a problem where I come from. Always getting in my way."