The Simulation [Inactive]

Rakia peeked an eye open. Sedated by sleep and want for food, she gave a surprisingly calm response. "Suure Archer. Im my bag.. hold on. " she got out a mini rod that grew in her hands, finally realizing. "Whatcha call me?"
 
Archer backed away slowly. Oh my God...


"I... uh... Rak?" he stuttered out. He mentally face palmed. He was dead. For sure.
 
Rakia blushed furiously. She looked at him, trying to figure out a drowsy punishment. Then she grinned serenely. "As you know... arch.. the most painful punishment is anticipation. I will get you back with something embarrassing... tonight. " honestly she had no energy to skin him alive.
 
Archer paled. "Okay..." he said.


Why did this ever happen to me? he thought to himself.


On the bright side, she didn't punish him now and he gave him a nickname.


I'm going to get you, Droid... The ship didn't help either and he turned bright red.
 
Droid walked towards where Archer and Rakia were.


He caught words like, "Rak..." "fishing rod?" before being followed by, "Sure..." "Hold on..." then a, "Watcha call me?"


He peeked over a bush and saw Archer walking backwards. He repeated "Rak" from earlier and saw Rakia turn red. Droid heard her say something about a punishment... tonight. Archer merely replied with an okay. He took that as a cue to walk in. "Have you fed... Fluffy... yet?" he asked them.


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Archer's attention turned to Droid, who just entered his and Rakia's... conversation.


He shook his head. "Not yet, I'm gonna go fishin' once Rakia gives me the fishing rod." he said.


He didn't call Rakia by the nickname he gave her since Droid was here.
 
Atlas played with his shaggy hair awkwardly, small strands poking out here and there. A tip of one of his claws continued to nick his scalp once in a while, but he thought nothing of it once finished he looked around once more at it comrades. They couldn't stay in this forest forever, they needed a sort've destination until they could be released back into reality. So instead of coming up with some place himself he spoke out his question,


"We need a destination..." Atlas rose a hand to his mask clearing his throat uncomfortably.
 
Archer looked at Rakia. "Can I have the fishing rod now?" he asked her.


He was starving and Fluffy probably was too.
 
(Stay alive, RP!)


Droid watched Archer talk to Rakia. She didn't look like she was listening to him, however.


Droid heard Atlas say something about a destination and nodded. "I agree. But where?" he asked him.
 
(I sort of dropped out of this for a while, so here's to random-ass excuses!)


Garaz, having grown bored from watching the others talk about matters she didn't know - or care much to know about - had wandered off to look around. Eventually, though, after a run-in with a less than friendly monster, she realized how stupid it was to give up her chance to possibly join up with a group, and jogged back to their general area. Upon seeing Droid, she let out a quiet sigh of relief and made her way over.
 
Droid heard footsteps from behind him and he turned to see Garaz.


"Greetings. What are you doing here?" he asked her.
 
"Uhm... I don't know. Hoping to not face this shitty world alone?" She replied (though this wasn't much of a reply), giving a half-smile.


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Droid was confused. "What does [insert descriptive word of 'world' here] mean?" he asked her. He never heard that kind of word before.


( xD )
 
(Omfg. xD )


She gave him a look. "Shitty?" She repeated, her half-smile slowly shifting into a full-on grin. "It means, uh... Annoying. Crappy. That it's pissing me off."
 
Drilloid nodded his head in understanding.


"Alright. What are you doing here then?" he repeated his question from earlier.
 
"I was hoping I could stick around this bunch for a while - at least until we're free from the game. 'Cause I'm not doing the best on my own."
 
Droid nodded his head slowly. "Very well. I would suggest talking to Atlas or Rakia though since they are practically the leaders of the group." said the robot.
 
"Hey! What about me?" pouted Archer. "Okay, never mind. Atlas and Rakia are way better leaders. Which reminds me, Rakia, can I have the fishing rod now?"
 
Atlas looked up from his hands at the sound of his name, turning to Droid before his eyes fell upon the girl from before.


"What about me?..." He questioned..
 
Garaz nodded, and her eyes shifted from person to person. When Atlas spoke up, she figured he was the person to talk to. "You're the 'leader', yeah?"


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Atlas gave a dull glare, then looked around at the others before taking a small breath.


"They seem to be calling me that more and more..." He murmured holding out a hand, "Atlas Randal, you?"
 
Garaz smirked at this, glancing at Archer, then Droid briefly.


"Garaz." She replied, holding out her hand and clutching his firmly. "It's nice to meet some actual people."
 
'guys!' Ruby called out running up to the group, 'where did you go I've been looking everywhere for you!'


(sorry I took so long I wemt camping)


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"Atlas! I found a thing!"


Ruby shouted herself hoarse as she ran over to the somewhat familiar figure,


"Can you tell me what it does? It looks like it fits in my weapon!"


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