Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[Anti-American Eagle]

"really, because I could swear that if I ever get cancer I could just kill myself or let it kill me and I would be fine afterwards..."
X follows behind trilby with her vibrosword in hand

 

[Paddy the Second]

"Weed doesn't do shit to your body." My cloud of drug smoke tightens around me.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Touché."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"you still inhale smoke and damage your lungs..."

X's hallucination become more like the ones that the nectar from haze causes

 

[Paddy the Second]

"It's the tar in cigs that does the damage. None of that in my nice pure DMT."

 

[RaNDM G]

Paddy slips in a puddle of orange blood... Or is that creamsicle? I dunno.

Trilby soon follows suit, dragging X down with him.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"smoke inhalation causes damage as well"

The hallucinations stabilize and are now in pure stim mode

after falling "Ze fuck iz zis shit?"

 

[MinimanZombie]

"You fucking guys. Always slipping on shit." My palm gets to meet my face again. I look around the room, searching for Gamz.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

I run my fingers through the puddle, then sniff them.
"Somebody call Pucefoot, Berrybreath and Honeytongue. We may have a new victim. Mr Orange Creamsicle, it seems."

 

[Paddy the Second]

"I'm just gonna stay here and watch Adventure Time for a bit guys."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"adventure time is terrible..." /insert trollface

 

[RaNDM G]

You look around.

honk

is written again and again on the walls. You have the slipping suspicion that you should not be here.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"honk?"

 

[Paddy the Second]

"Good enough for me." I roll towards the door.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

X gets up and looks around for a yellow glow around anything in her hallucinations...

 

[MinimanZombie]

"Well. We've found a clue." I get a bit uneasy. Why? Seriously, I never get uneasy...I walk over to the wall and poke the writing. Fresh blood. Shitshitshitshitshitshit...
"Alright. Let us retreat for the night...hehe..." I laugh uneasily.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Mr Orange Creamsicles has been taken from us, most likely by Gamzee."
I start taking photos of the crime scene with my helmet-phone's camera.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

X hallucinates the entire room beginning to glow yellow and begins to back out of the building

 

[MinimanZombie]

"Come on Tril...Don't worry old buddy old pal! Yes, you! That's right, you, Gamzee! See you tomorrow." I beckon Trilby over to the door.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

X gets out of the building and drinks more green stuff