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[Luna Malveaux]

(I finished her, now to slither my way in... >.>)

 

[Slim Intoxicado]

(I finished her, now to slither my way in... >.>)

Hehe...... But seriously, we should take this to OOC if we're gonna talk.

 

[Luna Malveaux]

Hehe...... But seriously, we should take this to OOC if we're gonna talk.

( xD probably, don't want this thread to be mostly us just talking to each other)

 

[Bye.]

Vadel strided up next to him. "I'm not complaining, plus, on top of that, I have no idea where we're even going."

 

[Slim Intoxicado]

He cut her off, mid sentence. "Yes you were. There's no point in denying it. RESISTANCE IS FUTILE!" He joked. He did a few tricks with his butterfly knife as they walked.

 

[Bye.]

She shook her head and chuckled slightly. "Yeah yeah. Sure, I won't deny it." She said, just agreeing with him. "Listen, we gotta do somethin. We always walk around like this, half the time we don't even know where the hell we're going." She laughed. "Is there anything around here that you know of?" She asked, looking around.

 

[Slim Intoxicado]

"There's an ACR I hid in an alley in case of emergencies." He was still playing with his knife, when he stabbed himself in the finger with it. "Ow..." He mumbled. He took the knife out of his hand and put it away.

 

[Bye.]

"Why would you leave something so precious behind!?" She asked dramatically on purpose. "Anyway, lets go get it." She smiled. She cringed when she looked at his hand. "Yikes...put a bandage on that thing, dude."

 

[Slim Intoxicado]

Allen rolled his eyes and sighed. He didn't exactly remember where the ACR was, but he knew it was somewhere nearby.

 

[Bye.]

She copied exactly why he did when he rolled his eyes. "Hey, I know I'm annoying. Why do you stick around?" She asked.

 

[Slim Intoxicado]

"Because you're the least annoying person I know." He answered. "And the most tolerable."

 

[Bye.]

"Oh....I thought I was super annoying. In your perspective anyway. At first I thought you were a weirdo. I don't know if you remember, but the first day we met you literally took your whole motorcycle apart. Strange." She laughed to herself.

 

[Slim Intoxicado]

"Someone rigged it. Remember when it set on fire? I was seeing if there was anything I could do about it." He said.

 

[Bye.]

"Oh yeah, and then your stupid brother showed up." She recalled. "Did you think I was stupid when we first met?" She asked. "Or do you still think I'm stupid?" She chuckled.

 

[Slim Intoxicado]

"I think everyone's stupid" He smirked. "In their own little way."

 

[Bye.]

"Hm. Interesting." She said. "Yeah. Me too. I think you're stupid, in your own little way too. How you have the I'm-Too-Good-For-Everything attitude." She joked...kind of.

 

[Slim Intoxicado]

"It's less that I have that kind of attitude, more that I hate pretty much everything." He said, with a completely blank face.

 

[Bye.]

She rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Like that. Just like that."

 

[Slim Intoxicado]

"How is that even..." He stopped himself. He wasn't gonna question it, so he just let it slide.

 

[Bye.]

"Don't question my stupidity." She interrupted quickly, smiling slightly to herself.

 

[Slim Intoxicado]

Allen mumbled something to himself. He was trying to remember where he put his ACR. It was somewhere...... He then saw, out of the corner of his eye, the reflection of something. In-Between two buildings, with the distinctive Remington Bronze color. Without hesitation, he ran across the street and grabbed his rifle, loading it and cocking it.

 

[Bye.]

Vadel watched as he ran across the street towards something. Once she realized what it was she walked over, but kept her distance because she remembered how trigger happy Allen is.

 

[Luna Malveaux]

(Well, it was active for a couple hours then died again...)


@RedRider

 

[Bye.]

Well a certain SOMEONE won't reply...*cough cough* red rider! *cough cough*

 

[Slim Intoxicado]

I have other things to doooo >-< Sorry......


Allen wanted to 'make sure it still worked'. He aimed down the sights at some random person walking down the street.