<Kendrick> Well, it would help if you were more specific.  I know around 
  eight to ten things that could be referred to as 'batboy', from demons 
  to vampires to people who just have bat wings.
<Grysar> (Not to mention three different Robins)
<Red> ( There's two more of me? Damn. c.c )
<Red> I meant the one that always showed up on the mage of some tabloid 
  or another, but I understand where you're getting. Loch Ness?
<Kendrick> Nessy's there.  Just very shy.
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<Red> ( <Red> How about AOL? Has it been hunted down and killed yet? )
<Red> Nerves, eh? Hm. 
<Kendrick> Wouldn't you be?
<Red> If I were that big around the waist, probably. 
<Red> What do you think I'll be dealing with, mostly, working for SAB?
<Kendrick> Anything out of the ordinary.  Supernatural and high-tech.
<Kendrick> Fireballs, lasers, just about anything that you thought 
  wasn't possible can happen.
<Red> Swell. Maybe I'll get me a laser some day. Bet they'd have 
  terriffic range. 
<Kendrick> Actually, you're better off with lead.  They disipate very 
  easily over long distances.
<Kendrick> (Err, dissipate.)
* Kendrick snaps his fingers. "Oh, that also works against vampires. 
  Wooden stakes thru the heart."
<Red> Or silver? Too bad. 
<Kendrick> You should see the stake cannon one of our R&D people are 
  working on.
<Red> Really. Well, wood doesn't make a good projectile. Well, most 
  types, anyway. Maybe ironwood would. 
<Kendrick> It does when you use a railgun to make it fire.
<Red> Heh. I was speaking more about my own weapons.
* Kendrick chuckles. "Ironwood or darkwood would make excellent 
  substitutions. Silver to the heart would probably work, too."
* Red nods. "Silver it is, then. Heavier than wood."
* Kendrick takes a couple bullets out of his magnum. "These are what I 
  use. Silver, and blessed by one of the several priests that work for 
  or are involved with SAB."
* Red nods. "I'll have get some, if they allow me to have 'em."
<Kendrick> You're allowed just about anything.  It's weather they'll 
  give you them to you or not that's an issue.
* Red smirks. "Same thing, in the end."
<Red> ( We about done in here? )
<Grysar> (You tell me. :P)
<Red> ( Was asking Ken. ;P )
<Kendrick> (Oh, no.  I'm just talking in the other channel.  ^_^;)
<Red> ( Actually, I think we can wrap up, now. )
* Kendrick takes the bullet and puts it back in his weapon. "So, do you 
  have any more questions about various happenings?"
* Red sighs. "Not right now. If somehting comes up, I'll be sure to ask 
  you firstish."
* Kendrick smiles at Red. "We all make mistakes. Some are just more 
  obvious than others..."
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