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Futuristic Cyberpunk Criminals

"Ok, I should give some love to Erin too." He wiped Harris' blood on Rain's clothes. "Anywho, I'll be crashing at your base for now. See ya!"
 
Rain, seeing that the cops were dead, saw his chance and punched the stranger square in the nose "Thats for the blood"
 
She pulled out her pistol and pointed it at the stranger. "This is for showing up! Now say what you want to say and keep it short and simple, got it?"
 
Groping his nose, he chuckled saying, "It's fine, I deserved that." As he proceeded to what Rain thought was walk away, before he turned around, and kicked Rain straight in the crotch. "And that's for my nose, bitch."


 
"Now, Neon, I thought we were to discuss this tomorrow. And I don't go back on my agreements. Meet me tomorrow, ok? I'll be in your hideout, playing Mortal Kombat 9 as Frank from Donnie Darko. Adieu!"


 
He walked off to the hideout, to do exactly that.
 
"I won't, I promise. Your boyfriend on the other hand, is gonna be hit a lot these next couple days!" He then ran off to the hideout.
 
He ran back, with short breath. "By" gasp "the way" exhale "call me" gasp "Max" exhale. He then ran again, notably slower.
 
He kicked open the door again and slouched back on the couch, downing beer left and right. (BTW, this is an ok time to come in @Shawna)
 
The first thing Rain notices was the darkening sky, he hadn't realize how long that affair had dragged on for "Yeah, sure"
 
Maxin was having a party in full swing now. Beer bottles were every where, some punk kid named Evan joined in, and he invited his friends, and it was getting wild. They had like 14 Mortal Kombat 9 Tournaments, in all of which Evan won.
 
(EVAN?! WHAT ARE YA DOIN?! YOU OWE A LOT OF MONEY YOU DON'T HAVE YET!!! xD )


"Holy shit...I didn't realize how long we were in there." Neon's eyes grew wide. She had nothing to say so she just randomly brought up: "Y'know I can name all the constellations..."
 
Rain looked at Neon "Really ? okay lets see then" he didn't know where they were heading but he didn't care, he was having mild enjoyment out of this so it didn't matter.
 
By the end of the night, every one but Maxin and Evan, and a couple snot-nosed kids who saw the deer Hunter one too many times were up, and they were hosting a Russian Roulette between Max and a kid named Joon. Now, just pointing out, if Joon had done it correctly, he would have won and survived. However, in drunken delirium, he clicked the trigger twice, and blew his brains out. After that, the other three people awake passed out drunk.
 
Spark heard a gun shot a distance away, groaning. She stuffed her hands in the pockets of her leather jacket, continuing to walk down the pathway. She was on her way to her house.. little dome she liked to call it. Very secretive. She tightened her mask, making sure it was secured on her face as her hood was raised. Her ears tried focusing on the tapping of her feet instead of a faint conversation.. or any booming music.
 
"Hm? I can't now, the stars are barley out, yet." She laughed. Finally she didn't have a care in the world... She didn't remember when was the last time she had fun this.
 
Max awoke in the middle of the night due to a rat crawling under his shirt. He was cuddling Evan on the floor, and there were at least 10 passed out teens around him, and some Asian kid dead, shirtless and with a tie around his head. He carefully lied them all out in front of some house, and put the dead kid in the dumpster with Calloway and Harris.


 
As he was carrying the last kid in front of the house, he peered Neon and Rain peering at the stars. He attempted to carry the kid silently, but he tripped and fell on his face, causing him to yell an obscenity. Hoping not to make them notice, he ran off, bumping into some girl in a hoodie.
 

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