Realistic or Modern Deception and Perception

[Hibiscus]

Hunter was loving the time with this girl, "Pulling my leg, no doubt." He laughed, and then his stomach gave a reply of its own. He was hungry, he hadn't ate anything since yesterday morning. "Alright we have come to a problem, i'm hungry, but I'm definitely not done holding you.". He gave a frown, "Any ideas, or else we aren't leaving this bed anytime soon.".

 

[darkminathegone]

Chase was on stand by at the bar as it went ablaze, looking normal as he stood at one of the possible exits. It was slim annoying would use it though. He knew once Joel was out that Feitan and Virgil had it, so he turned to GI back to his apartment. The smoke had finally aired out and might be able to sleep. He didn't do violence, he did disguises and flirting and "magic" shows. But he was happy he could help at least a little bit. 'My macho brother would kick my ass if he knew about my life. Hell he'd probably shoot me himself...' he thought.


In the morning when he got his text, he wondered if it would be a good idea to pretend to have Sylvia or if they should have turned the Syndicate on the Articulate. 'Wait, didn't Virgil say we were the Articulate?' Chase thought and wondered how they knew they weren't. He looked down as he pondered it.

 

[Joel The Unforgiven]

He felt something hit him in the shoulder as a sound echoed in the distance, he didn't exactly know what happened at first - simply falling back onto the ground he blinked a few times. Then the pain set in "OI, YOU FUCKS!" he yelled, gritting his teeth and almost squinting his eyes while still looking around for a face, his hand was now on the wound as to reduce the bleeding as someone from the crowd around him came over to wrap a piece of cloth around it "Come on you pussies, what are you waiting for!?" he taunted further, his voice was strained due to the throbbing pain in his shoulder - he didn't even look at the wound but he knew it was a large caliber from the feeling of it.

 

[SilverCaress]

"Hm..." Natalie smirked, "I can cook, if you let me go, I can muster up something?...If, you let me go." Patting his chest again, she chuckled and her stomach gurgled also, also having not eaten since the morning before.

 

[Hibiscus]

"Fine, but I better not catch you lighting my house up too." He laughed, "Wouldn't want a scene like yesterday.". Hunter reluctantly let her go, "You know where the kitchen is.". Then he turned over and tried to sleep.

 

[SilverCaress]

She leaned over and whispered in his ear, "If you fall asleep, you won't get aaaany!" Smirking as she got up, she fixed her shirt and walked out, going to the kitchen to see what she could make. Natalie was a natural cook, and cook books took up most of the space in her apartment.

 

[SilverCaress]

SilverCaress updated Deception and Perception with a new update entry:


Quick update! (TWO SPACES)

The roleplay is really up and going now!
And there are just two spaces left, (1 Ruby Syndicate and 1 Articulated).


Please invite your friends, and PLEASE try to be active!


If not active I will be forced to give you a warning and then you will be removed.





There is a big rivalry between Ruby Syndicate and The Zeppelin, perhaps The Articulated could use that to their advantage?

Read the rest of this update entry...

 

[Hibiscus]

Hunter hadn't took her advice, for he had fallen asleep the moment her warm breath had brushed his ear. When he awoke he smelled breakfast, but it had a hint of spices, for he remembered his girlfriend was cooking not an amateur like himself. Haha, that's a word you haven't used in awhile, girlfriend. Hunter got up and approached the beautiful girl from behind, embracing her as he kissed her cheek. "Good morning beautiful.".

 

[SilverCaress]

She tensed up slightly when he embraced her, but she quickly relaxed back into him. The pan was full of pancake mix, and a few pancakes had been made. This was a recipe she threw together, not traditional pancake recipe, but a 'use whatever I can find in the fridge' recipe. Luckily, she had also been able to muster up some ingredients to make syrup, and it was sitting neatly in a jug next to the clean plate she was ready to put the pancakes on.


Natalie smiled and lay her head back against him. "Good morning you."

 

[Hibiscus]

"Did you miss me?" Hunter had to squat down to put his head besides her, his morning stubble brushing her lightly. "Pancakes huh? You are so creative," A sarcastic tone was evident in the phrase, but it quickly became soft, almost a pur in her ear, "It looks delicious, no matter how unimaginative.".

 

[SilverCaress]

She had to hold back her urge to rub her cheek against his stubble, god she loved stubble. "Hush you, maybe I poisoned them. Or maybe now I will.." Natalie bumped him back with her bum, smirking as she continued to make the pancakes. "Damn right my pancakes are delish."

 

[Hibiscus]

He didn't know if it was early enough, but she knew his humor well enough, "Ulala the Syndicate girl seducing me then poisoning me, what a love story.". He was bumped back by the one part of her that makes him want to get closer, "Gonna make me a plate good looking or does the gracious host have to do it himself?".

 

[SilverCaress]

Chuckling slightly and murmuring under her breath, she glanced back at him, "Don't you worry, I'll get your plate. Patience dear, patience." Sniffing in deeply, she smiled, mhmm..pancakes. She remembered when her mother used to make pancakes on special mornings, such as her birthday, it always made her smile, the smell of freshly made pancakes was probably her favourite smell.

 

[Hibiscus]

Hunter took a seat at the table, "Dear? Already giving me cute little names, too sweet.". He watched her cook, her eyes were absolutely stunning and he couldn't bare not to look at them.

 

[SilverCaress]

"Yes, dear." She spoke, emphasis on 'dear'. Flipping the pancakes with the spatula, she pressed them down against the pan, hearing them sizzle. Natalie was totally in her zone when she cooked, and now she was actually cooking something for someone else. Given, it was just pancakes, but it was a meal nonetheless.

 

[Hibiscus]

"Tell me sweetheart, how did you sleep last night?" Hunter knew the answer, and he knew it would lead for plenty opportunities to flatter her.

 

[SilverCaress]

"I slept amazing, thanks for asking." Smiling, she glanced back at him whilst putting the ready pancakes on another place. All ready, finally. As she licked her lips, she picked up both plates, walking over, placing one down in front of him, and one across from him for her. Natalie walked back, turning off the pan, grabbing the syrup and walked back over, placing it down carefully.

 

[Hibiscus]

"This may be going out on a limb, but did you sleep well because I was there?" Hunter wanted to pursue this. He began smothering his pancakes in syrup before taking a cutting and eating a huge bite. "I know I slept well with a beautiful girl next to me." Hunter gave her a smug look before eating another bite.

 

[SilverCaress]

"Yes, I did actually." She also smothered hers in syrup, before looking at him with a soft smile on her face. "Ever since I was little, I've needed someone by my side at night to even get a wink of sleep. Nowadays..my bed is littered with cuddly toys, how ridiculous is that?" Chuckling, she cut into the pancake and began eating it, eyes melting as she took a bite.

 

[Hibiscus]

"You know I have been called a boy toy before, maybe I could be in your bed every night?" Hunter shot another smug look, this time his eyes were directly into hers, "Finally have a toy that cuddles back.".

 

[SilverCaress]

"God, have I really captivated you that much?" Smirking as she took another bite, still looking directly in his eyes, she raised an eyebrow. This was her signature look, the usual smirk, the smooth raised eyebrow. Natalie loved to smirk.

 

[SilverCaress]

((My tapatalk is telling me I'm getting messages but I'm not. .-. ))

 

[Hibiscus]

Her usual smirk set in, it showed her entire personality in one look, "Yes ma'am, you have fascinated me farther then any of my wildest dreams.".

 

[Phantom King]

Virgil stayed still moving with the crowd towards the now down man while some others ran. He was those who came up to help him, though his face was hidden all that could be seen from Joel's view was that maniacal grin touching Virgil's lips. Then the lights would go out as Virgil would place a solid hammer fist to the mans temple since his cestus were spiked he had no need to kill him yet. But he did need him, with that he looked around at the crowd. "Watch out, watch out!" He'd yell dragging Joel away pretending to get him to a safer place, and just on queue the law showed up on the scene clearing the crowd drawing attention away from Virgil as he made his way down the alley with the dead weight on his shoulder. Skateboard in his left hand making his way to an old garage that he favored for interrogation. Being an insomniac he really didn't grow tired, and even when he did he could not sleep so he'd make sure Joel get's none as well. He glanced over his shoulder making sure nobody had followed him sure Feitan had moved he'd shoot everyone a text soon. He felt his phone vibrate as he looked towards the sky, it was really early. ((Now it'll be Hunter n Natalies time for us..As in Joel and Feitan))


Virgil finally arrived at the garage coming in through the back before locking the door tight then placing a crowbar through the holes so it would not open. It was already a locked heavy metal door but Virgil didn't take chances. As for the rest of the garage, it was old and forgotten to the public, the two massive garage doors worked but the switch was kept in the upper rafters. For Virgil had no need for it, and didn't want any one who tried to get away to be able to use it anyways. Virgil tossed the limp body into the rusted and blood covered metal chair wrapping him in duck tap, using all of it unfortunately. Then would tie him up with a chain locking it with a simple lock. He'd proceed to strip down Joel while he was unconscious removing his shoes, searching his pockets. Finding the small folded up SMG with it's clips he'd put them in his own pockets. He'd then find Joel's phone, bingo. Exactly what he was looking for, he now had two of the RS's sources of information, and on what Natalie had sent him with Joel's file he had avid apps for hacking and recon. He was sure the files were all still on this device as what good hacker deletes his great work. He'd place this in his back pocket before crouching down taking off Joel's socks stuffing both of them into his mouth walking away to grab some duck tape. He'd remember he used it all, so he took an old metal wire and looped it around Joel's head tying the back tightly twisting so it'd be very uncomfortable for Joel while keeping the socks in his mouth. When the man would wake up he'd probably panic, from the pain from the shot to the shoulder and the cotton-filled mouth. If he tried to move or speak in this state with that wire he'd only start cutting his cheeks and the back of his neck, the wire never loosening. Virgil would then sit down in front of Joel waiting for him to wake up, opening up the SMG and placing a clip in it pointed at the mans foot. While he was waiting he'd text the others his information. 'In the old garage on 47th, have my hostage proceed to come if you wish. Feitan I expect to see you here soon.' He sent out the mass text to his comrades before returning his gaze to Joel unwavering.

 

[SilverCaress]

"Hm, you must have pretty weird dreams." Looking down at her pancakes, she continued to eat. She was eating fast, mainly because she was so hungry but more so because they were pancakes. Pouring more syrup over the already smothered pancakes, it spread gently across them.