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Futuristic A Different Future (An actual Sci-fi rp)

Croan turned towards the figure present in the alleyway, feeling a sudden urge to tell the other man to run. The man who tried to blow her up. She was losing it. Instead she took the opportunity to flatten herself against the wall and make herself as inconspicuous as possibly, blatantly ignoring the pain which had now reached am unbearable level.


@Blarg222 @The Jackal
 
Connor swore at the motorcyclist who nearly knocked him over. Mother trucker should've seen he was walking there. He had half a mind to pull out a gun and shoot him in the back. But that wasn't who he was. He is own, and messed up those who wanted to do anything else. They had money, they had guns, they had drugs, their friends and family were safe. The Crows were happy. I mean, they had to fight to hold onto what they had, but it was better then nothing.
 
Darius looked up at the robot that had showed up and slowly lowered his pistol to the ground "No need for violence" He stated as he placed the gun flat on the ground, as he placed the gun down he whispered something else unaudible before standing slowly and raising his hands to behind his head, unknown to the 2 was that the simple whisper had sent Wyatt bursting through the HQ's doors and sprinting full speed at the location of the summon.
 
Croan grimaced, deciding that more violence was not something she would need at the moment. Glancing between the robot and the man whom was guaranteed to be apprehended by the members affiliated with the Diamond Devils, she made a decision. One she hoped would work. "Sir, this man was simply at the wrong place at the wrong time. He was not associated with the dead drop and the suspect was unable to be apprehended due to injuries I sustained, if you would allow me and him to leave it would be benefactory."


@Blarg222 @The Jackal
 
Unbeknownst to the gang members in the alleyway below, an interested girl hears the commotion, and sits down at the edge of a rooftop to watch and see what happens. A robotic bird sits on her shoulder, analyzing the scene just as silently as his owner. She checks her holographic map every few seconds to make sure that no cops or void runners will be spoiling the fun. Well, that and she also checks because very recently she's been added to their hit list for hacking into internal software. Running nonstop for days, Moxie has been keeping tabs on gangs that may be able to provide her with safety from the law.
 
Using her tweaked DataMaster, she was able to tell the gang members apart. Most DM's didn't have that ability, but Mox had been gathering data on the gangs through government software for weeks. Holding the device between her eyes and the group below, the bird on her shoulder squawked in a robotic tone, "ACD-1313, stolen government property, Diamond Devils. Darius 'Jax', surname unknown, age 19, the Nameless. Croan, surname unknown, age 18, Diamond Devils."


That doesn't seem fair, Moxie thought to herself, Two against one? I always thought the Devils played dirty... Looking down again, Moxie saw the single Nameless member drop his gun and hold his hands up. It looks like they aren't even going to give him a fair fight! The young girl shook her head disapprovingly, and made her decision. Strapping her feet into her heavily gratified hoverboard, Moxie began a quick descent. "Looks like the Nameless have earned themselves a new member." She said to herself with a smirk. Nearing the group, she took out two smoke bombs from her bag and whipped them at the trio below.


Moving quickly through the smoke, she searched for the lone Nameless boy. Happening upon him, he pointed a loaded gun at her. Shots could be heard firing from the two Diamond Devils - Moxie and the other boy needed to move fast if they wanted to live. "Really?!" She asked the skeptical stranger, "I'm trying to save your ass!" Bullets ricocheted through the alleyway while she spoke, only narrowly missing Moxie and the Nameless boy. Is he really going to refuse her offer of help, or will he jump onto Moxie's ready hoverboard?

[QUOTE="The Jackal](Little comment... THINK MOXIE COULD ACTUALLY GIVE A FUCK AND HELP ME ?!)

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(Ohhhhhh fine ;P )
 
OrangeCandy said:
Using her tweaked DataMaster, she was able to tell the gang members apart. Most DM's didn't have that ability, but Mox had been gathering data on the gangs through government software for weeks. Holding the device between her eyes and the group below, the bird on her shoulder squawked in a robotic tone, "ACD-1313, stolen government property, Diamond Devils. Darius 'Jax', surname unknown, age 19, the Nameless. Croan, surname unknown, age 18, Diamond Devils."
That doesn't seem fair, Moxie thought to herself, Two against one? I always thought the Devils played dirty... Looking down again, Moxie saw the single Nameless member drop his gun and hold his hands up. It looks like they aren't even going to give him a fair fight! The young girl shook her head disapprovingly, and made her decision. Strapping her feet into her heavily gratified hoverboard, Moxie began a quick descent. "Looks like the Nameless have earned themselves a new member." She said to herself with a smirk. Nearing the group, she took out two smoke bombs from her bag and whipped them at the trio below.


Moving quickly through the smoke, she searched for the lone Nameless boy. Happening upon him, he pointed a loaded gun at her. Shots could be heard firing from the two Diamond Devils - Moxie and the other boy needed to move fast if they wanted to live. "Really?!" She asked the skeptical stranger, "I'm trying to save your ass!" Bullets ricocheted through the alleyway while she spoke, only narrowly missing Moxie and the Nameless boy. Is he really going to refuse her offer of help, or will he jump onto Moxie's ready hoverboard?


(Ohhhhhh fine ;P )
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(HEY WAIT A SECOND, CROAN COVERED FOR HIM. SHE WAS GONNA HELP HIM ESCAPE! WHATEVER.)
 
(SHUT UP ANNABELLA WE GIVE ZERO FUCKS !)


Darius lowered his gun just as Wyatt rounded the corner and tackled 1313 to the ground, biting into the minigun that was protruding from it's arm and pinning it to the ground. Darius saw this and smirked before picking up his pistol again "Wyatt, keep it down until we leave" He yelled over the gunshots before running to the exit towards his bike, he mounted it and nodded to the stranger that had helped him "Follow me" He stated nonchalantly before taking off down the street.


@Annabella


@OrangeCandy


@Blarg222
 
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Well, that certainly had escalated. Croan stared belatedly at the retreating figures before sighing in sheer annoyance, medical attention would have to be postponed until she could confirm that the robot was in optimal condition. Standing up, not without wincing, Croan walked across shattered glass and crumbled brick towards the figure. He was still fully functional which was not surprising at all, it was nothing that she couldn't help mend at HQ. Holding what was surely a broken arm, Croan limped towards her surprisingly intact motorcycle and started the engine, walking towards the robot before leaning over him. "I am afraid my motorcycle will not support you and I am too injured to try, I will have to send others to retrieve you.. fare thee well." Croan returned to her ride, gathering what little strength she had left before mounting and driving off into the night.


She was going to find the girl who had saved the intruder.



She was going to make them bleed.



Flesh was such a lovely thing.
 
[QUOTE="The Jackal](O-O "Flesh is a lovely thing" Meeeep ;- ;)

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(It rubs the lotion on its skin, or it gets the hose again.-Buffalo Bill.)
 
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[QUOTE="The Jackal](;-; *Curls into ball* staaahhp iittt)

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(Ole-- I mean, alright. *Hugs* I am sorry.)
 
The stranger refused Moxie's outstretched hand with a smirk of his own. What, he isn't going to accept? He's just going to be murdered by those Diamond Devils? Fine, he can be an idiot, but I'm-- Suddenly the sound a a bark pierced the scene as a giant, robotic dog pounced and tore into 1313's arm. "Wyatt, keep it down until we leave!" The Nameless member instructed his pet, almost with a laugh, then turned to Moxie, "Follow me." Hmph. Moxie turned up her nose. It looked like he didn't need her help anyways. Nevertheless, she took off after the boy on his motorcycle, looking back to see the Devil Woman staring malicious daggers back at her. Fuck. Moxie shivered, and kicked her hoverboard into full gear.


@Annabella @The Jackal


 


Annabella said:
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(HEY WAIT A SECOND, CROAN COVERED FOR HIM. SHE WAS GONNA HELP HIM ESCAPE! WHATEVER.)
((Hey, hey, totally wasn't my idea!!! I don't want my character to have to run into Croan again anytime soon...))
 
OrangeCandy said:
The stranger refused Moxie's outstretched hand with a smirk of his own. What, he isn't going to accept? He's just going to be murdered by those Diamond Devils? Fine, he can be an idiot, but I'm-- Suddenly the sound a a bark pierced the scene as a giant, robotic dog pounced and tore into 1313's arm. "Wyatt, keep it down until we leave!" The Nameless member instructed his pet, almost with a laugh, then turned to Moxie, "Follow me." Hmph. Moxie turned up her nose. It looked like he didn't need her help anyways. Nevertheless, she took off after the boy on his motorcycle, looking back to see the Devil Woman staring malicious daggers back at her. Fuck. Moxie shivered, and kicked her hoverboard into full gear.
@Annabella @The Jackal


 



((Hey, hey, totally wasn't my idea!!! I don't want my character to have to run into Croan again anytime soon...))
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(DEVIL WOMAN?
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Darius stopped outside the HQ and got off his bike, he waited until he saw the girl in sight and then said something into his helmet "Wyatt, return" He said softly as he nodded at the girl "Thanks for the save back there" He said before turning to the large doors of the HQ and opening them.


 


OrangeCandy said:
The stranger refused Moxie's outstretched hand with a smirk of his own. What, he isn't going to accept? He's just going to be murdered by those Diamond Devils? Fine, he can be an idiot, but I'm-- Suddenly the sound a a bark pierced the scene as a giant, robotic dog pounced and tore into 1313's arm. "Wyatt, keep it down until we leave!" The Nameless member instructed his pet, almost with a laugh, then turned to Moxie, "Follow me." Hmph. Moxie turned up her nose. It looked like he didn't need her help anyways. Nevertheless, she took off after the boy on his motorcycle, looking back to see the Devil Woman staring malicious daggers back at her. Fuck. Moxie shivered, and kicked her hoverboard into full gear.
@Annabella @The Jackal


 



((Hey, hey, totally wasn't my idea!!! I don't want my character to have to run into Croan again anytime soon...))
(Wyatt is a panther.... Not a dog =-=)
 
Arriving at an abandoned building, the Nameless boy hopped off of his motorcycle and muttered something into his helmet. Moxie took his cue, lowering her board to the ground and unlatching her feet from its straps. "Thanks for the save back there." He said to Moxie as he opened the doors to the building. "Yeah, don't mention it." She responded halfheartedly. Her eyes sparkled with curiosity upon entering the old building, Moxie couldn't focus on conversation, even if (in her opinion) this kid totally did owe her thanks.


((@The Jackal Haha close enough... I'll let Moxie know ;P))
 
Croan slid the needle through her skin, stitching slowly and deliberately, her methods focused and elegant. With a few misconstrued calls placed to certain contractors, Croan was able to repair her armor although it would be temporarily unavailable for a while rendering her to normal clothes. Many members of the Devils had stared when she crawled through the doors of HQ but had not deigned to comment, instead sending her medical supplies and leaving her be. She rolled her neck around, feeling satisfied at the release of tension and the unruly 'crack!'


She had not yet identified the two rebels who had chosen to ambush her but she had a general idea and would do some extensive research before biding her time. Patience was a virtue in a city such as this and she couldn't afford to alert any Void Runners.



She ran a hand through the curls atop her head before shuffling slightly, finishing the stitch and lying atop the couch. She had transitioned from agonizing pain to horrifyingly sore after attending to herself but had made sure to keep her gun nearby.



She was alert.
 

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