<span style="color: Blue">"And yet you still tried to carry it off."</span>He shook his head and muttered to himself in Gnomish.<span style="color: Blue">"Just don't hold your breath, once I get the rest of my stuff I'm leaving this camp before you run it into the ground. You already killed the man responsible for the base's defense, left three idiots in charge of building defenses, and tried to kill the man that keeps the recruits in line. I do see Wyrnn sent you here though, I wouldn't want you representing my city either." </span>He tapped a gauge then looked back to the machine gun and smiled to himself.<span style="color: Blue">"Looks like everything is online, rockets are armed, anti-infantry rounds. I know my weapons work, the Forsaken and other parties want their weapons tested without having to deal with things like ethics, or disapproval from their governments. And believe me when I say this, one of my bullets can pierce the armor of five Stormwind soldiers and still bury itself so deep into the ground its impossible to recover. If you're feeling violent that rifle there is using a special ammo that I'm sure a savage like yourself would find great pleasure in."</span><br/><br/>Vyre shook her head and started to sit up.<span style="color: Indigo">"I want to just lay in bed with you in my arms, but I need to go for a swim, I need to let the tension out of my spine before I can't stand up."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>