[Revy kicks the wall once more time for good measure before stalking over to look at some of the shorter knives. Not even any switchblades? This place really was like Ren Faire Gone Wild or something.
A simple throwing knife catches Revy's eye, and she picks it up, testing the weight of it in her hand. It had been a while since she'd handled one of these with the intent of eventually using it herself. That had been ages ago in Chinatown, when she'd stolen a blade or two from one of the weapons shops there so she could rob someone else for a gun. Even back then she'd hated the flimsiness of the thin metal, and how it left her open to long-ranged attacks. Unless, of course, she could throw it.]
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[Taking the knife by its point, Revy whirls around and snaps her wrist out, sending the knife flying in Karla's direction. It'll miss wide, mainly because Revy isn't actually aiming for the young woman -- she's aiming for the wall farthest from her, and Karla just happens to be in that general area.
The knife clanks handle-first against the wall before clattering uselessly to the ground. One can almost hear the comedic wah-wah-wah saxophone playing right now.]
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[Revy kicks the wall once more time for good measure before stalking over to look at some of the shorter knives. Not even any switchblades? This place really was like Ren Faire Gone Wild or something.
A simple throwing knife catches Revy's eye, and she picks it up, testing the weight of it in her hand. It had been a while since she'd handled one of these with the intent of eventually using it herself. That had been ages ago in Chinatown, when she'd stolen a blade or two from one of the weapons shops there so she could rob someone else for a gun. Even back then she'd hated the flimsiness of the thin metal, and how it left her open to long-ranged attacks. Unless, of course, she could throw it.]
........
[Taking the knife by its point, Revy whirls around and snaps her wrist out, sending the knife flying in Karla's direction. It'll miss wide, mainly because Revy isn't actually aiming for the young woman -- she's aiming for the wall farthest from her, and Karla just happens to be in that general area.
The knife clanks handle-first against the wall before clattering uselessly to the ground. One can almost hear the comedic wah-wah-wah saxophone playing right now.]