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Futuristic Future's Bright

Stewart looks confused for a second, "When did I insult your clothes? Did I not talk slow enough? YOU. ARE. LUCKY. TO. HAVE. THOSE. CLOTHES." He sighs and shakes his head, he then resets the sleeve gun, "You know what, I don't have time for this, I need to do stuff." He walks into his room and closes the door.
 
"well.....this is going too be a long trip"she says as she turns off the TV gets up and opens her Duffel bag serching for somthing
 
Alex put her gun back into the holster and sat back down "this is why I only date women." She sat back down and got back to writing in quiet.
 
"Were is mi mask?"she says faintly as she keeps serching around her duffel bag for her mask as its a gifts from her father and aswell her wepons everything is from her father befor he died
 
(Crap) 
Clover walked onto the hanger looking around. She pulled off her mask and set on the side. She tugged her ragged top down and sighed. Where was everybody, maybe she was the first person her. "Hello? Is a man named Stewart here?"
 
Natalia raises her head and places the bag aside and says "Yes he is here....Stewart! we got sombody"she says as wen she calls him kinda loud
 
Stewart grumbles and goes out of his room, he then walks over, "Who are you?" He asks the lady. 
(@Mikailgirl still there?)
 
Stewart nods, "Yeah, nice to meet you, make yourself at home. Now all we need is two more people and we're out of here." He stretches, "Feel free to socialize with everyone, I'm going to go take a nap." He yawns and walks off to his room, closing the door behind himself.
 
Brandon jumped down from the side of the hangar where the ship was, he had jumped from building to building to make his way over there. Not on the ground of course, Officers were there. He would always run from police because of his foul deeds. He survived off of stealing, Which not a good quality it was how he stayed alive. He walked inside of the hangar and saw the ship inside. It was big and fairly 'old looking'. "This should be fun" Walking toward the door, Brandon opened it and walk past everyone not even saying a word, almost as if he owned the place. he tossed his swords and his mask on the table, flipped a chair around, sat on it and laid his feet up on the table. He was tired and didn't want anyone bothering him.
 
Natalia would slowli turn her head towards him,then slowli turn back at the TV and turn it on...What a weirdo 
Natalia would sigh as she was curius of the man and looking at the TV she say "Soooo....You are owner of the ship?"she says as she changes Chanels and waits for the man too respons
 
Brandon ignores what the girl says as he pulls out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. He lights one and keeps looking at the ceiling. Maybe if I ignore her she will leave me alone..I just want to get my duties done for the day and leave.
 
Natalia would raise and eyebrow and turn off the TV and get her Cannon and Opens its back and start too clean its mechanics as she says "A silent one are ya...nice too meat you"she says cleaning her Cannon
 
Brandon puts the cigarette out and sits up grabbing his light blue sword from the table, Dark Repulser. He wipes it off and flips it around a bit.
 
She would smiel as he dosent speack too her and say "Silent,Def,Ignoring people......Very Common deas days"she says joking as she dint look at him but wen she finishes cleaning her cannon she would get her desert eagle and start too clean its Mechanics aswell
 
"This is going to be a very long trip. you mind if I borrow that cleaning oil after you finish with it. I got to clean my gun, it hasn't been cleaned in about 6 months."
 
Natalia would get a small plastic container from her duffel bag and say "sure Catch" as she would trow it in the air towards the girl
 
Clover watched them before walking over and sitting on a chair. "So can I get names, since we're going to be around each other. I'm Clover.." She tugs her shirt down again.
 
Alex catches the oil and pulls out her gun to begin cleaning it. "thanks, I love nothing better than hearing the sound of .44 magnum bullet hitting the skull and making a loud crack noise."
 
"Im Natalia nice too meat you...and Alex...imagen a Explosive 30mm Shell hiting a target....its would turn too Conffeti"she says with a laugh as wen she fineshes she extends her arm towards Clover and waits for a chake


(30 mm shell)



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