Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[Saltarius]

"Of course you people take it like that."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"What the hell does that mean?"

 

[Saltarius]

"Nothing."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"O...kaaaay."

 

[Saltarius]

"Either way, the greaves are done."

 

[Sigma Castell]

I poke my head out of a maintanence panel next to Salt and Trilby.
"Hey guys, theres loads of dolls down here. Like, half the cargo bay."

 

[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."