Fynn's eyes widen a little as he stares at this gun with such reverence. "Manfactured in Japan? I thought this particular series were Italian. The Mateba Autorevolver is the brain child of one Emilio Ghisoni during the late 1990s." Fynn mutters as he tries to get a better look at this revolver. "I'll be honest with you, it's hard pressed to find a gun like this in the States." He turns to Togusa for a moment.
"If you wasn't a cop, you would be deep shit right now. This bad boy beats out our semiautomatics easily." Fynn glances back at the gun again. "Standard Issue can't stand up to this bitch." He falls silent as Togusa explains how he became the proud owner of a Mateba overnight. "No paperwork?" Fynn arches his brow at that. "So this is really a Japanese take on the classic Mateba? Holy shit---" There's a look of awe and worry within his blue eyes. Fynn is mildly spooked here.
"Sounds like someone is trying to get your ass in trouble." He mutters quietly as if afraid the walls could talk. "This is one hell of a gift but also quite the headache."
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"If you wasn't a cop, you would be deep shit right now. This bad boy beats out our semiautomatics easily." Fynn glances back at the gun again. "Standard Issue can't stand up to this bitch." He falls silent as Togusa explains how he became the proud owner of a Mateba overnight. "No paperwork?" Fynn arches his brow at that. "So this is really a Japanese take on the classic Mateba? Holy shit---" There's a look of awe and worry within his blue eyes. Fynn is mildly spooked here.
"Sounds like someone is trying to get your ass in trouble." He mutters quietly as if afraid the walls could talk. "This is one hell of a gift but also quite the headache."