Futuristic Cyberpunk Criminals

[The Jackal]

Rain nodded before turning the laser cutter off and heading into the hold, stashing the item before returning to the cockpit. "We're here... If you want to go." He said, turning and heading outside as his mask formed onto his face once more.

 

[xXGodoftheGeeksXx]

Neon jumped, before quickly standing and walking quickly outside to catch up to Rain. She kept her smile on. She continued to keep quiet, seeing as how she was at a loss for words.


(Short post...sowwy)

 

[The Jackal]

(it's fine)


Rain looked at Neon and smiled under the mask, staying quiet as he looked back at the back alleys ahead of them. He slowly counted down the numbers of each warehouse they passed until they came to a stop at their warehouse and entered in complete silence, holding the door for Neon before closing it, locking it, and then turning and allowing his mask to deform from his face.

 

[xXGodoftheGeeksXx]

Neon stayed silent upon entering the warehouse. She didn't say anything, but she stretched her arms. After a few moments of silence she spoke. "It's getting kinda late..." She started. "G'night, dork!" She smiled, heading to her room.


(My typing may have many errors...today I learned that acrylic nails ARE NOT when you paint your nails with acrylic paint...;-

 

[The Jackal]

Rain chuckled lightly before heading to his room before getting dressed into some casual clothes and then falling asleep again.

 

[xXGodoftheGeeksXx]

Neon layed down on her bed, tossing and turning about halfway through the night. It was a few hours until she actually fell asleep. After a few hours of being asleep Neon awoke due to the sun shining bright. Neon growled, pulling the covers over her head.

 

[xXGodoftheGeeksXx]

(I told JDog and Trigger that I'd upload this for them. It's their exosuit that they only use for emergencies. They'll explain how it works in the rp)


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[The Jackal]

(OH HEY ! THATS FROM PLANET SIDE !)

 

[xXGodoftheGeeksXx]

(....I didn't pick the picture...and I don't think I know what that is...)

 

[J the dog]

(Wow...I missed a lot.........uh.......awkwardness....socially awkward......uh......I have no idea how the fuck to come in....)

 

[Walking Trigger]

(Uh.....roll dice to see which one of us goes first?)

 

[J the dog]

(Shit...I gotta go....see you guys tomorrow)

 

[xXGodoftheGeeksXx]

(Mk! See ya when you get home!)

 

[The Jackal]

(... GG... GG Fellas GG, listen I got my nastolga drugs ready so I'm going to play some AvP with my friends if you don't mind C

 

[xXGodoftheGeeksXx]

(Uh.....okay, I don't know how to respond to that....)

 

[J the dog]

Marcus woke up, his right arm aching along with his head. He looked where his partner, Craig, was laying, under the arm covered with an exosuit arm. Marcus moved his arm out from under Craig. He then yawned the words: "Wake up." While sitting up and moving his brown bangs out of his face. Seeing as how the blonde didn't hear him he repeated himself, only louder. "Wake up!"

 

[Walking Trigger]

Craig groaned, opening his violet eyes as to welcome a new day, only without a smile. Craig sat up and looked at his right arm. On that arm he wore an arm of an exosuit with a blue button in the middle of the palm. Like Marcus his arm also ached, however his head did not. Craig sat up and stretched out his arms, taking off the exosuit piece, laying it down on the end of the bed. He sighed and then smiled. "Ugh..." he groaned once more. "Five more minutes..." He joked before chuckling a bit. He saw Marcus give him a glare that clearly meant 'Are you fucking serious?!' So he just laughed and moved his blonde locks away from his eyes. 'Kidding...I'm only kidding..." He said softly.

 

[J the dog]

Marcus rolled his eyes and stood up. He grabbed his shirt and threw it on, then put on his jacket, checking his jacket and pants pockets just to make sure he still had most of his stuff in his pockets. He grabbed his right hand and pulled the exosuit part off of his arm. Then he pressed the red button on the exoarm, allowing it to fold into what looked like a small metal glove. He grabbed his bag that was in the corner of the room and he hid the exoarm in the bag. He looked over his shoulder to see Craig who had already finished packing, despite the fact that he started way after Marcus did. "You ready to go?" He asked in his usual monotone voice.

 

[xXGodoftheGeeksXx]

Neon sighed, not being able to fall asleep again. She sat up in her bed and calmly whispered to herself: "I want to throw a brick at someone....." She huffed, leaving her room and stretching her neck.

 

[The Jackal]

Rain slowly got up, his eyes dazed as a haze rolled over them. He yawned loudly as he rolled to one side, falling from his bed and hitting the concrete floor below. "Ow." He muttered simply, rolling his eyes as he stood and pulled on a white shirt and jeans before heading out into the main warehouse room. He leaned against the metal railing as he yawned once more before looking at Neon and vaulting over the metal railing before landing with a low thump. "We really REALLY need a coffee machine." He muttered, sitting down on a simple chair.


Wilhelm awoke as his alarm clock went off, blaring out the radio at top volume as he sat up and yawned. He looked around as he ran a hand through his messy hair before standing up and throwing on a black jumpsuit and some runners. "Hunter, no time to rest, HQ has a new weapon for you." Wilhelm smiled as he headed to the kitchen and grabbed an apple before heading down to the HQ. Once he arrived he flashed his badge to the guard before heading straight to Mercury's office. "Mercury, what's this new weapon ?" He asked, leaning on the door frame as Mercury turned around on her chair and stared at him. "It's a sniper, not your type but you never know." He informed Wilhelm yawning again before walking over to the armoury where he was greeted by the officer who handed him a painted sniper.


( Sniper rifle : http://csgostash.com/img/skins/s561fn.png )

 

[xXGodoftheGeeksXx]

Neon sighed. "Yeah, I know..." She said quietly. Neon took a chair, propped it up next to Rain and sat down. "Just lemme wake up a little, would ya?!" She slightly raised her voice and leaned back in her chair.


(My replies may be kinda late)

 

[Walking Trigger]

Craig nodded "Yeah..." He said with a soft tone. He flung his bag over is shoulder and grabbed Marcus' wrist and pulled him out the door. Craig frowned at Marcus' emotionless face, not knowing at all what his partner was thinking or if he was thinking at all. Sometimes it felt like Marcus wasn't even a real human, almost like he was some kind of emotionless robot or a zombie. He shrugged it off after they had finally reached the end of the stairs.

 

[J the dog]

Marcus reached into his jacket pocket. Moved his hand around looking for something. After a minute of this he had finally pulled out a small silver key. Marcus threw the key to the blonde, then put his hands in his pockets. "Go check us out, I'll keep watch for anything that comes up." Marcus added, taking his wrist out of Craig's hand, and tuning to face the road ahead.

 

[Walking Trigger]

Craig nodded, walking inside the office of the motel, checking them out and walking outside. Craig took Marcus' hand and dragged him down the sidewalk."This way right?" After he saw Marcus nod, he smiled. Everything was quiet, so after about five minutes of silence, Craig hummed a tune he knew that Marcus would know.

 

[J the dog]

Marcus paused, immediately running remembering the fast, upbeat tune Craig hummed. He smirked a bit and hummed slightly. The lyrics playing in his head: I know you think I'm not something you're afraid of, because you think that you've seen what I'm made of, but I am even more than the two of them, everything they care about is what I am. I am their fury, I am their patience, I am their conversations. Then he stopped humming and returned to reality. "Craig.....you went the wrong way....We were supposed to go right. You went left." He sighed, tuning around and retracing their steps so that they could go the right way and actually make it to their destination. "You're such a damn airhead sometimes..." He said with a cocky smirk.


(Yes, there is a reason why his thoughts were purple HUAHAHAHAHAHA)