Granted, this is the first time Roland's going to see Inigo wield his sword, even if it was only against some cursed rodents, so he doesn't stop himself from feeling a swell of pride. Roland slowly smirks as he watches Inigo come into stance as if he's done this multiple times before, but the same could be said for Roland whose pistol is cocked and brandished with both hands in perfect position, ready to shoot at the next blighted thing that moves.
"I wouldn't speak too soon, pup. You don't know what I can do with this just yet." But he was about to find out, wasn't he? "Oh, before I forget." Roland pauses just for a quick moment, if only to tinker with his SCA, making sure it was set to a timer of ten minutes. He glances up cheekily at Inigo as he counts down.
"In five, four, three, two...one. Go!" Roland clicks the side of the SCA and the timer officially begins. His gun is out again from the Arms Band, and he rushes neck deep into the sewers, smell and muck be damned. Inigo probably went on ahead since his hands weren't busy with the timer, but it was irrelevant for Roland. He's determined to put up a good challenge.
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"I wouldn't speak too soon, pup. You don't know what I can do with this just yet." But he was about to find out, wasn't he? "Oh, before I forget." Roland pauses just for a quick moment, if only to tinker with his SCA, making sure it was set to a timer of ten minutes. He glances up cheekily at Inigo as he counts down.
"In five, four, three, two...one. Go!" Roland clicks the side of the SCA and the timer officially begins. His gun is out again from the Arms Band, and he rushes neck deep into the sewers, smell and muck be damned. Inigo probably went on ahead since his hands weren't busy with the timer, but it was irrelevant for Roland. He's determined to put up a good challenge.