Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[RaNDM G]

@Ryan: Family Trip. He said he'd be back in July.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

OOC: ah, that makes sense.
OOC: All Rp's im in wither and die... /starts crying

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[RaNDM G]

OOC: Please keep all RPs not related to Mall Fight out of the discussion. Don't want to get jinxed after all.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

OOC: apologies... keep forgetting that rule, won't happen again

 

[RaNDM G]

[sub]OOC: Not a rule really. Just a request wait why the fuck are we still OOC?[/sub]

Sister yawns and wakes up. That was a very comfy bed of feathers.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

OOC: because nobody but us is posting....

Sister sees X passed out beside the bed with a bottle of tequila in hand

OOC: why oh why is nobody but us posting, I saw we spam the thread with inane OOC chatter, WE MUST BUMP... TO INFINITY!!!
OOC: I saw a mudcrab the other day.

 

[Knife-28]

Efink eyes Sister, not even bothering to hide the fact.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

OOC: smooth...

X continues to mumble about the colour green and sleep

 

[RaNDM G]

Sister is a little freaked out by Efink's ogling.

Sis: "Uh... Is there something on my face?"

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

OOC: Random thought of the hour, we should make a Mall fight group...

OOC:and now for a musical interlude... the world is a vampire, sent to draiiin, secret destroyer, just a rat in a cage, despite all my rage i'm still just a rat in a cage, tell me [something... (I can't remember past that point)]

OOC: hears the johnny cash version of hurt playing somewhere in my building... It's just gonna get stuck in my head again...

 

[Knife-28]

"Why yes, there is something on your face," Efink says, before punching Sister, "It's pain!"


Is what he does in his head. "No." Is what he actually says.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

OOC: clap... clap... clap... /plays dubstep

 

[RaNDM G]

Sis: "Oh... Okay."

Sister stands up and brushes the feathers off. They fall flat to the ground, a bit uncharacteristic of most feathers.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

OOC: off for the night now... have fun /insert creepy laugh

 

[Sigma Castell]

I crash a zepplin into the mall, the large bag of gas somehow battering its way through the outside of the mall.
As the zepplin explodes (violently), I jump out, my jacket smouldering slightly.
"Sup guys. Anyone want a smoothie?"

 

[Sigma Castell]

I look at my watch.
"WEl, everyines asleep. looks like its just you and me, smoothie machine. you and me."
I look around the mall, and notice a door i hadnt noticed before.

 

[Sigma Castell]

I examine the door closely, noting the fact that its made out of some sort of wood.
I open it.
and find the wall of the mall staring back at me.
"What?" it says.
"Nothing".
I slam the door closed and walk off.

 

[Sigma Castell]

I sit at a cafe and wirl some milk into my tea in the pleasing shape of a flower.
"So tell me, Mr.haXXOr1, how exactly did you manage to send a squad of marines to the houses of every person who ever annoyed you on the internet?"
"-indecipherable gibbering-"
"Interesting, interesting," I reply, not really interested at all.

 

[Knife-28]

"I'm not asleep." I say, walking up to Sigma, "What's up?"

 

[Sigma Castell]

I wave at Knife.
"I'm having a wonderful conversation with Mr.HaXXOr1 here"
I said, gesturing to the empty chair.