Out Of Character

Write? I dunno man. Honestl thisis a side rp for the bigger rp I am in--so why not attempt something else in the mean time? Write a bit--splurge with the words? 
 
Sorry it took me so long to post. I was having some serious writer's block. I could not figure out how to type up her landing strategy... so I decided to skip it. 
 
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Long story short: the clowns done got me.


Short story long: 3 masked mofos decided to egg the windshield of my truck and take my visibility down to absolute zero. This caused me to run off the road and suffer some mild head trauma. After that it's just bits and pieces. However, I do remember them walking towards my vehicle like it was a damn horror movie and I was really about to get got.


I don't think they actually intended to hurt me or knew that I was hurt. I think they were just stupid and didnt think their plan through.


My truck took a wiffle bat to the bumper and I ended up outside the truck. I probably got myself out of the truck because after that I remember running a lot and swinging something around my head.


It turns out, from what I was told, I apparently chased the clowns for several miles screaming and cursing the whole way while trying to pummel them with a monkey's fist (think a somewhat intricate knot wrapped around a 1 pound steel ball attached to a long lanyard. It was on an episode of Spongebob once but it's usually used as an attachable weight so you can throw a rope easier.) before throwing up and passing out.


Adrenaline caused by a concussion and pent up rage is a hell of a drug.
 
Long story short: the clowns done got me.


Short story long: 3 masked mofos decided to egg the windshield of my truck and take my visibility down to absolute zero. This caused me to run off the road and suffer some mild head trauma. After that it's just bits and pieces. However, I do remember them walking towards my vehicle like it was a damn horror movie and I was really about to get got.


I don't think they actually intended to hurt me or knew that I was hurt. I think they were just stupid and didnt think their plan through.


My truck took a wiffle bat to the bumper and I ended up outside the truck. I probably got myself out of the truck because after that I remember running a lot and swinging something around my head.


It turns out, from what I was told, I apparently chased the clowns for several miles screaming and cursing the whole way while trying to pummel them with a monkey's fist (think a somewhat intricate knot wrapped around a 1 pound steel ball attached to a long lanyard. It was on an episode of Spongebob once but it's usually used as an attachable weight so you can throw a rope easier.) before throwing up and passing out.


Adrenaline caused by a concussion and pent up rage is a hell of a drug.



This sounds like a fucking sitcom. Lol Sorry. 


    I-Uh...well i mean. Man I dunno how to take this--Least yer alright.
 
This sounds like a fucking sitcom. Lol Sorry. 


    I-Uh...well i mean. Man I dunno how to take this--Least yer alright.

I've been meaning to get a drone to just follow me and broadcast my life. Kinda like The Truman Show but with like 80% less corporate manipulation.


Also, I'll probably be merging the Group A characters into Group B pretty soon.
 
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I've been meaning to get a drone to just follow me and broadcast my life. Kinda like The Truman Show but with like 80% less corporate manipulation.


Also, I'll probably be merging the Group A characters into Group B pretty soon.



I posted btw 
 
There's a Lightning Faceclaim, Radia, Jet, and Lilith.


This is a target rich environment...
 

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