Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[Saltarius]

"I fucking wish I could taste colors."

 

[Captain Anon]

"well if you could hurry over here we can open up the door to the armory and see what's inside"

 

[Sigma Castell]

"I was talking about the popcorn but...Ooooooooooh SNAP!"

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Well, are you going to come with us this time, Salt?"

 

[Saltarius]

"Sure. Why the fuck not. It's not like I get to taste colors either way."

 

[Sigma Castell]

I give Salt some red-flavoured smoothie.

 

[Saltarius]

I give a cautious sip before my eyes dialate.

"This is...this is..."

 

[Captain Anon]

"oh crap take cover"

 

[Saltarius]

"FUCKIN INCREDIBLE!"

 

[Captain Anon]

takes cover behind something

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Salt, please, contain your tastegasms."

 

[Saltarius]

"...Sorry, I zoned out for a second there."

 

[Captain Anon]

"ooh much better i can came back out now then to the outpost?"

 

[Saltarius]

"David, we speak english here."

 

[MinimanZombie]

I promptly get lost.
"Fuck."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Undtagen når jeg gør ikke til trods mennesker, der siger, vi taler engelsk her."

 

[Captain Anon]

goes off and finds Zomb and brings him back

 

[Saltarius]

"As a language we generally use to communicate. The point is you need to speak clearly with mostly proper grammar."

 

[MinimanZombie]

I am not found by David, as I have walked off into the marshlands, and gotten lost. I hear a sound.
"Guys?"
...
"Hello?"
.....
"Who is that?"
........
Nothing happens.
"Oh well that's fine."

 

[Saltarius]

"Obviously since I'm the most sightly of our group, I'll go and find Zomb."

I hop out of the hovercraft, get on my board and grind on some convinently long, strudy, and thick roots.

"Fuck logic."