Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[Saltarius]

"We don't care Sigma."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Sigma, can I borrow you for a second?" I ask as I attach a battery to a large rifle.

 

[Saltarius]

"Unless it's Trilby and his depraved experiments."

I begin working on the chestplate.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Just for that..."
I turn the rifle on and fire it at Salt's head.
Nothing happens.
"Bloody balls."

 

[Saltarius]

"I'm locked in here anyways dumbass."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Locked in where?"

 

[Saltarius]

"Uh...yeah I dunno."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"You're locked in the workshop. With me. That's how I gave you Knife's leg."

 

[MinimanZombie]

I walk back to Trilby's workshop.
"Dude, open up."

 

[RaNDM G]

"What's going on in there?"

 

[Saltarius]

"Making armor."

 

[RaNDM G]

"Armor is for pussies. Why would you need it?"

 

[Sigma Castell]

I scowl at Salt.
"When did yu turn into a dick, Salt? You used to be cool."

 

[Saltarius]

"Reasons."

 

[RaNDM G]

"Okay. Just for that, I'm wrecking your shit."

I wander off to the Mall and look for the Little Chemist's store.

 

[Sigma Castell]

"Fuck your reasons. Just because your blind and you have a drama leel of 1000 doesn't meanou can act like Lord Doucheballs."
I throw a creep doll at him.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"I'll let you in if you tell me the password."

 

[Saltarius]

"Maybe because I'm a little bit annoyed right now, and when I try to work, people continue to annoy me."

 

[Sigma Castell]

"HOLY FUCK YOU'RE ALWAYS ANNOYED! WHY IS EVERYONE ON THIS SHIP SO GOD FUCKING ANGRY ALL THE TIME!"
I pull myself out of the maintanence duct and storm out of the workshop, stopping to burn my way through the locked door with some acid.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"God dammit, Sigma."