It begins

I was asking you

OOC: forgot the question mark, sorry!

"oh. yes I am, why?"

I'm being polite
*begins cleaning the different parts of the rifle*

"Fair enough..."

Hmm
*picks up a luminescent green rid and slowly runs a silk cloth down it*

"guess I'm not used to politeness... the only time I'm talked to is when people order me to kill other people"

Oh, such a shame
*as the glow illuminates his face, he smiles*
You may have to get used to it if I survive the night, it's one of my more redeeming qualities

"hm. alright. what's that?"

This *gestures to the rod* is the only remain of the dragon I killed a millennia ago, I don't know what it is but it makes things practically weightless when exposed to heat.
There are four in total *places the rod inside the barrel and pulls another out*

"huh"

When I fire it heats up and makes the round practically weightless allowing for a higher muzzle-velocity, after travelling ten meters it regains it's original weight without losing speed,the effect on my targets....well you saw what happened
*switches rod*

"huh...."

....*sighs* It makes my bullet really quick

"Nice."

Tis
*switches to the final rod*

....

What?

"what?"

You've gone silent
*begins putting the rifle back together*

"nothing to say"

Hmm, tell me of your homeworld
*once he finishes fixing his rifle he opens his backpack*

"it's... nice I guess. only really seen two types of it. the cities and the barbarian lands"

Oh...where did you grow up?

"the battlefield"

*smiles* you and me both
I have fought in every battle my countrymen have fought since before they were unified

she nods
"If I'm honest... I don't remember anything before the age of eighteen"

Wow...I remember everything, every kill, every wound, every battle, it blunts your emotions after a while

"Same. but everthing before my eighteenth birthday is...blank"

That is unfortunate
*begins boiling water using a small lamp*

Do either of you like tea?
*begins to brew tea*

"What is 'tea'?"

Tea...tea is a drink made from a specific type of leaf.
Made by boiling water and then letting the leaves diffuse into the water giving off a lovely flavour
*drops leaves into the water and lowers the intensity of the flame*

"Is it addictive?"

No
*begins stirring the now black water before getting three small cups out of his bag*

The bugs mandible's click together.

"It smells... interesting"

It'll be finished in a minute, how's the bunker coming along?

"Almost done, just need some of this" he goes inside one of the buildings, and he comes back out with a bag.
He goes back in.

What's that?

*attaches a thin wire mesh to the container and pours three cups of black tea*

"Stone grit for the floor"

Oh right

There, three cups of tea and none left over
*scoops out the used leaves and throws them away, before lighting a match and loading the equipment back into his bag*

"Bunkers done" the bug comes out, mud all over him, and he takes the cup; holding it astutely.

Excellent, beware the tea is hot so don't drink it all at once
*sips his tea*

He takes a sip, the fangs opening to reveal a small mouth full of teeth.

"It's pretty bitter" he says, looking at it with some confusion.

It will be, I haven't got any sugar.
I find it nice though, helps me calm down

"Strange" he takes another sip.

"It could use something sweet"

*shrugs*

OOC. oh, man.... i just realised.... i totally should have made a Samurai Jack character! XD
IC:
/he is just sitting in a corner with his hat on, most of him covered by his poncho/

OOC: naaa, kenshiro from fist of the North Star

*puts his tea down and stands up looking towards the rhino's corpse*

waits

OOC. where are we anyway? some kind of a house, right?