Neon Sky
BLInd Kid
When all is lost, hold on to what's left
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Post by Neon Sky on Apr 18, 2012 17:26:07 GMT -5
*I let out a screech when a laser comes flying through the rear window and burns the tips of my hair.* Damn it more split ends. *I lean out and try to shoot away the Dracs gun but it was hard with all the sand flying out from behind us, until we hit the road again and I manage to shoot her hand or forearm, I wasn't quite sure (I knew it was a lucky shot but I wouldn't admit it). I climb back inside the car and reload my gun.* These guys arn't giving up at all... *I check the mirrors and notice that we still have Ace, Tes and Cyn with us, thank god, but sadly the Dracs are still following also.* I know this is risky but do you think we could drive along side them? It'd make it easier to shoot out their tires, even though it makes it easier for them aswell but we're running out of options... And petrol. *I stare at the little blinking light and curse under my breath.*
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Post by Angeline Pacis on Apr 18, 2012 20:10:02 GMT -5
*I swear as the Killjoy hits my gun hand. The blast sort of skims my fingers, but it burns and I drop my gun. I'm lucky that I work best with two guns, I think, as I take my second gun and continue to shoot without losing too much time. I would be happier with another spare, but that's not happening. The Killjoys veer again and I shoot through another one of their windows, the one on the passenger side.*
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Post by Glass~Vendetta on Apr 18, 2012 21:31:09 GMT -5
*I groan loudly. There is absolutely nothing to do at this point.* Let me....uh....shit! *Another blast hits us.* Send out a transmission for help. We need it. Address any and all killjoys. Maybe someone is close enough to help?
*When we run out of fuel, I can only hope that we can fight our way out of this. Even then, we'd have to get their vehicle in order to get away. It's fairly hopeless. No one is in good enough shape for this. I'm just buying time. Obviously these agents and their never ending supply of fucking guns aren't leaving us alone. I continue to approach the rock.*
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Post by Cynical Paranoia on Apr 18, 2012 22:28:04 GMT -5
~I grit my teeth and flick on my radio~ *RB* Guys, I'm running low on adrenaline and gas. Not to mention blood. Get on the road, and go as far as fast as you can. I'll only slow you down if you worry about me, so I'll meet up with you in the outer zones. ~My ankle and leg are starting to burn from the move I pulled earlier. I look back over my shoulder and pull back onto the road, ripping along as fast as I can, and shooting over my shoulder, hoping I don't hit Tes or Ace since I can hardly aim. I hear a soft hiss, and look back to see a small gash in one of the BLI car tires.~
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Neon Sky
BLInd Kid
When all is lost, hold on to what's left
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Post by Neon Sky on Apr 19, 2012 21:04:55 GMT -5
*No, we can't leave anyone else. I go to grab the radio but stop when I see the van swerve a little, it must of had its tire shot out, I hope it had its tire shot out.* The cars running on fumes, we can't fight this many of them, how far can you get us? *I'm really worried for our safty, we're all exhausted and I'm out of ammo and I don't really want to throw my gun at them. I grab the radio and hit the transmit button.*
*Rb* This is Neon sky asking for help from any Killjoys close to Zones 2 and 3, we're being chased by Dracs and are seriously running out of ammo and petrol, someone please call back we could do with the help.
*I drop the radio onto my lap and look at Glass, I'm all out of ideas and I'm starting to worry for our lifes.*
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Post by Glass~Vendetta on Apr 19, 2012 22:03:07 GMT -5
*I look back at her, sensing she is equally out of ideas.* We....we can do this. Okay? We can and will. Can you take the wheel for a moment? *With a renewed vigor, I pull my gun and turn around in the seat. Three shots rocket out of my gun, all aimed towards the driver. I'm sure one of them is on target, but I turn around and take back the wheel.*
Neon? Look, we can make it. But if we don't....okay. When the tank is almost on empty, if we haven't gotten away yet, this is what's gonna happen. I'm turning around to face the car. You get into the backseat and cover yourself with whatever you can. You need to be as safe as possible. Then, I'm gonna....drive this baby right into them. Okay? After we crash, you need to crawl out, get on one of the bikes, and GO. No ifs, ands, or buts. Just get the hell away from here. *This is my big plan. It's all I've got...*
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Post by Cynical Paranoia on Apr 20, 2012 21:07:49 GMT -5
~Seeing as I'm practically out of petrol, I tense up and decide that we're all going to have to push our comfort zones if we want to live. I have the advantage over the woman leaning out the window to shoot. My mask and goggles protect me from the sand flying in my face. Hoping I can use this, I turn ninety degrees and slide to a stop. A huge spray of sand and dust washes over myself and the car, giving me enough cover to leap from my bike to the hood of the car. I kick in what's left of the windshield, leaving it to shatter in their laps before the air clears and I have to jump up onto the roof to avoid being shot right there. I pull out my pistol and pump a couple rounds straight through the roof hoping to make any kind of hit before I begin to pass out and manage to roll myself off their car. Feebly pulling out my knife I slash their rear tire and crawl underneath, hoping they won't shoot through the floor, and fall into wavering semi-consciousness~
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Post by Angeline Pacis on Apr 21, 2012 18:50:45 GMT -5
What the hell is this woman?! *I see her fall limply onto the road behind us and sort of smirk. She could be useful if we can actually pick her up when we leave. That seems less and less likely, though, as I hear air hissing out of two of our tires. A crackle from my radio distracts me for a moment and, as a few of my coworkers start climbing outside or shooting through the newly-shattered windshield, I respond to Wilson.*
*rb Wilson* Sir, we managed to incapacitate one of the Killjoys, and are chasing the rest. They're leading us on a wild goose chase, but their car is almost dead. I promise we'll make you proud, sir.
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Post by Glass~Vendetta on Apr 21, 2012 23:42:13 GMT -5
*I see Cyn go down and I let loose a long string of rushed curse words. * Okayyy. Change of plans Neon. To be blunt, get in the back of this fucking thing and get as much cushion as humanly possible. Make a cocoon of sorts. *I make another crazy turn, this time U-turning towards the truck, cursing again as I see a couple employees get out. I get up to top speed, racing towards them, pushing Neon back into the seat behind me.* THISBETTERWORK!
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Post by Angeline Pacis on Apr 22, 2012 9:02:49 GMT -5
*I almost turn on my radio to reply to Wilson, but then I look up and see the Killjoy's car barrelling toward us.* WHAT IN THE NAME OF ALL THINGS HOLY- EVERYBODY OUT! *I open the door and dive out, pulling whoever was in between myself and Miss Mahoney with me. Mahoney dives out the other door. We all manage to squirm away before the Killjoy car slams into ours with a loud crunch. Great. Now how do we get home?
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Post by Glass~Vendetta on Apr 22, 2012 9:50:58 GMT -5
*I had seen a fleeting image of people jumping away. I nearly went numb as our vehicle collided with theirs. Ow. I was sent forward, my head hitting the now shattered windshield. I slump backward. Everything is blurry and I hope Neon forgives me for crashing. Neon. I make an atttempt to call for jer.* Neo....n. Get out! *I cough and close my eyes, trying to ignore the pounding pain in my head.*
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Blackout
Crash Queen
You're not afraid of the dark, are ya?
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Post by Blackout on Apr 22, 2012 10:07:39 GMT -5
*i see the cars collide and I speed towards them to help* Glass! neon!
*i follow Tes but get my gun out when I see the dracs starting to get up*
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Rachel Mahoney
BLInd Kid
split in two and never quite whole
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Post by Rachel Mahoney on Apr 22, 2012 10:09:18 GMT -5
*i groan slightly as I sit up* what the hell were they thinking?! *i shoulder my laser rifle as I get to my feet*
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Post by Angeline Pacis on Apr 22, 2012 11:10:11 GMT -5
*I point one gun at each of the young male Killjoys. I glance quickly back at the one in the road; we'll have enough trouble getting ourselves back to the city, much less a fully-grown woman. No prisoners for us today, it seems. So much for making Mr. Wilson proud.* Make one move I don't like, and neither of you will live to see another sunrise. You may extract your wounded from the wreck.
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Neon Sky
BLInd Kid
When all is lost, hold on to what's left
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Post by Neon Sky on Apr 22, 2012 15:26:05 GMT -5
*It's clear what had just happened, I could feel exactly what happend. I hear my name being called but can't recognise the voice, I've hit my head hard (Not being strapped in) and everything's out of focus. The past events flash in and out of my head bringing me to an awakend state, no it won't end like this I can't allow it.*
Glass... You're staying with me... *My voice is quiet and weak, my movement is slow but I try and sit up anyway.* we stay together.
*I find my gun, which was somewhere on the floor, and shoot out the window hitting one of the Dracs square in the chest. I check my setting and it's set quite high but shouldn't kill, I fall back into the seat and stare up at the ceiling.* I'll save us... I promise... *My eyes close without my wanting, we've done to much and I'm exhausted, severly injured, scared, and upset but I can't give up, not yet.*
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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