Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[Knife-28]

"Oh shit, wrong note."
I rumage around in my post it note bag, and take one out a blank one, which I stick to X's head.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

X pull the note off her forehead...
She gets back up and heads for the bar "ok... who was the other one for then?"

 

[Knife-28]

"I dunno, I just pulled it out over the bag." I say, producing another post it note saying 'Today, is tomorrow yesterday', and sticking it to the last one.

 

[Sigma Castell]

I crash a large ocean liner through the ceiling.
"Sup guys"
I stretch, and yawn.
"Man I'm tired."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

X pulls a large bottle of tequila out of nowhere "Knife, why would you have notes prepared like that?"

HalluciRyan gets bored and smokes more opium... "I need to trick someone else into drinking... Sigma's retarded..."

 

[Paddy the Second]

I emerge from the perfect fractals of the floor. "Plan's not gonna work jackass."

 

[RaNDM G]

whatever it is is probably my fault. I have a tendency to wreck shit

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

HalluciRyan drops his opium and looks at Paddy "Can you see me?"

 

[MinimanZombie]

I wake up from my sleep. Jesus, how long was I out? I hear another hOnk. Oh right, this clown.
"Hey Gams. Sup?"
I wriggle about in my chair. It would appear I'm tied down to the chair with a steel cord.
[If you couldn't guess, I'm back.]

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

OOC: glad your back

 

[RaNDM G]

HONK

fucking incredible

Sis: "Can we get this show moving now?"

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

X: "Sure... where to?"

 

[RaNDM G]

Davesprite floats down an empty hallway. He stops in front of a door on the far side.

You should probably follow him.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

X gets up and follows Davesprite, tequila in hand.

HalluciRyan picks up his opium and smokes more at his table.

 

[MinimanZombie]

I try to release my wrist swords, but then realize they're a couple of feet away from me. I curse, and try to hop over. No luck. Gamzee seems to have bolted the chair down.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

OOC:

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OOC: Dubstep version of the Marilyn Manson version of Sweet Dreams playing next door to my house, freaking me out...

 

[Paddy the Second]

"Of course I can see you. Now lets follow Davesrite."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

HalluciRyan follows Paddy "Listen, I have no idea how long you'll be able to see me, there is a gauntlet in the..." he fades out and dissapears

X looks at Paddy "What?"

 

[Paddy the Second]

"There's a version of Ryan who faded. Hold up a sec." I eat some raw DMT and can see HalluciRyan again. "So what's the deal with you?"

 

[Sigma Castell]

I bitchslap halluciryan.
"Pray tell, how am I retarded? Retardation would imply that my mental faculties are somehow deficient, or otherwise did not form properly during birth. I would to all intents and purposes be a gibbering vegetable. This is clearly not the case. Do research the science before you make a statement, theres a good chap".
I turn to Paddy.
"Yeah, we should follow him"