Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[Wackymon]

Diane begins to rub her head.
"I'm... okay..."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"Good, do you have any clue what's going on?"

I continue to watch the other halls

 

[Paddy the Second]

"That's good. Do you need anything?"

 

[Saltarius]

"Mall? Clear? Dude, I see like twenty temporal disturbances alone out of the corner of my eye. Not to mention the Slender Man in the porno shop, the satanic cult in the video store, and the portal to god knows where in the women's bathroom."

I then walk over to the distraught woman.

"Name's Salt. Big fan of your work. No, you don't know me and you never truly will."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"Apparently, clear around here..."

"Anybody say truce for now, somethings going on again..."

 

[MinimanZombie]

I look over at a sofa. A nap seems good. "Yeah guys... I'll be fine up here. Continue with what you were doing and don't come and get me. I'll tell you when I wake up. I needed a few winks anyway."

 

[Paddy the Second]

"All of them adventures that we will come to in time!"

 

[Wackymon]

Diane shooked her head, "N-no. I'm okay..."
She slowly gets up, and reaches into her pockets...
"They're... they're gone..." she mumbled to herself in shock.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"whats gone?"

 

[Paddy the Second]

"What's gone? Pretty much everything can be replaced here in..." I sweep my arm. "The mall!"

 

[Saltarius]

"Right, you guys sort that out. I'll go check on Slendy."

The pale, thin figure stands in silence as I walk into the shop and sit down on a chair across from him.

"Alan, what the fuck are you doing here?"

 

[Wackymon]

"The knives... my knives..." she mumbled.

 

[RaNDM G]

"Paddy, you can play tour guide later. We still got a ghost problem to deal with."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"huh?"

I offer her my dagger...

 

[Saltarius]

"NOT TO MENTION MY OTHER ROOMMATE."

"Seriously, out of the all places to kill people, you picked the mall Al?"

 

[Paddy the Second]

"I'm being a gentleman! Something that is sorely lacking in this place! And ghosts? Seriously?" I send out a swarm of Mushi to retrieve information. "Anyway, what kind of knives are we talking?"

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"I'm being a gentleman! Something that is sorely lacking in this place! And ghosts? Seriously?" I send out a swarm of Mushi to retrieve information. "Anyway, what kind of knives are we talking?"

"You smoke crack.."

 

[Wackymon]

Diane continues to rifle through her pockets, "Subtle knives, very costly, can cut through anything... including time and space."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"really"

"How'd you manage to get something that sharp?"

 

[RaNDM G]

"... The fuck is a mushi?"