forum "...Heading southeast into Four..."// Danger Days: The True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys RP// OPEN// 1/4

Started July 13, 2019 by @TeamMezzo group

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The staticky radio always brought comfort to Atomic Diamond and her Zone Four crew. The radio meant they had communication with Doctor Death Defying, and through there the rest of the zones. His music broadcasts always equated to speeding down roads, hands in the air.
Look alive, sunshines! 109 in the sky but the pigs won't quit! You're here with me, Doctor Death Defying.
A common greeting didn't worry the crew. It was the next sentances that did.
Now, my sunshines, I need ya to watch yo back and stay shiny, okay? I'm gettin word of a big Drac Patrol heading southeast into Four. They've got all sorts of weapons. Now, I don't need anyone gettin' ghosted today, so watch your back, darlin's. Be careful out there in the Zones.
There was a Drac patrol heading into southeast Four.
There was a Drac patrol coming right for them.
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Hey, killjoys! If you wanna join this rp, I have a few rules!
1 andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) Rules apply here!
2 You MUST have a knowledge of killjoy slang and the Danger Days universe!
3 Two sentences at least, one of which must not be dialogue.
4 Please, try to stay fairly active! If you will be gone for more than two days, please let me know!
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Killjoy Name: Atomic Diamond
Does anyone else besides them know their name?: No
If so, who?: Nobody
Age: 17
Zone: Four
Rogue from BLi or Born Killjoy?: Rogue
Killjoy/Danger Days theme: Planetary(Go!)
Colors: Blue, orange, and red.
Flag: A red explosion inside of a blue diamond. The background is orange.
Personality: Diamond is not afraid to speak her mind. She will say what she means when she means it. She's a decent shot, and could hit a Drac pretty easily.
Other: not that i can think of!

May I?

oh woah i didn't expect this quick of a response-
can i have a sample of your writing?

Sure, one sec, let me find something good.

take your time!

She could play guitar just as well as any man on the scene, maybe even better. She was short skirts, ripped tights, leather jackets, combat boots, and the broken hearts of boys- the last being an accident, honestly, she just preferred girls, not that most of the boys could really blame her. She sang her fucking hert and soul out night after night. She was a voice burning with anger and defiance and fiery passion. She was sharp wit and even sharper sass. She was rock hard confidence. She was the scenes’ lesbian queen. She just hoped she served as a worthy person to carry the scene on. She tied the light purple butterfly mask over her face.

She was La Mariposa. And few saw her face. And the few were the two people she played in a band with. And their lips were sealed.

But her name is Carmen, and she is currently panicking as she walked down the hall of the building. She had no clue who had sent the note, but she would take the chance. Just had to find the room.

((It's the opening of a fic of mine, but I won't be using this character))

That was… was it about an hour ago now? The chorus to our last song of the night? If the possibility of it being the last song I sang crossed my mind, I would’ve swapped it with Bite Back. I should’ve snuck back into my room by now. Instead, I’m sitting-no, slumped, collapsed, lying, I don’t know- against the wall of an alleyway. Jeeze, you just manage to piss off the wrong guy and you don’t know when to back the fuck down. My eye is most definitely swollen shut. My arm hurts like hell. You think it’s broken? It feels broken. Breathing hurts. Blood is still spewing from my nose and lip, seeping down my white shirt. Good thing it can be bleached. If I get that chance. Huh, never thought I’d be hoping for the chance to do laundry. My guitar case is laying next to me, the neck part resting on my leg. It’s quiet right now. I never liked quiet. Quiet never meant anything good. I should’ve figured it would have been bleeding out in an alleyway, with bruises and blood and my guitar next to me, the result of me pissing off someone, alone. Has no one noticed I haven’t been on my route home? People always see me on the way. Maybe they just figured I got caught up in something. Or I took a different route. Or they just missed me. I wasn’t exactly one of the neighborhood favorites, but they would care if I disappeared, wouldn’t they? I tried to sit up, to move. I could feel my hair sticking, brown a slick red. Curls the same as if I stepped out of the shower, just with blood. The frizz slicked down. Fuck, that hurt. No no no no! Not here, not now. Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow. Shit. Something fell. There’s footsteps! Two of them! Something else fell. One set got louder. Pierced the quiet.

((From the first chapter of a story))

Holy. Crap.

Post your killjoy my friend. You're totally in.

Thank you!!!

no problem!

Killjoy Name: Bleeding Heart
Does anyone else besides them know their name?: No
If so, who?: N/A
Age: 16
Zone: 4
Rogue from BLi or Born Killjoy?: Born Killjoy
Killjoy/Danger Days theme: Bulletproof Heart
Colors: Black, Red, and Purple
Flag: A purple bleeding heart on a black background.
Personality: Loud, acts confident, sweet, kind, loyal, actually terrified and insecure but damn her if she willing shows it.
Other: Nope

okay lem's not coming
wanna do oxo and if anyone else wants to join we can add them?

Okay!

Atomic Diamond spead down the Guamo towards Three. "Shit, 'Eart, them Dracs are coming right for us! We're ghosted if we don't move along! You heard Doc, there's a whole lotta them coming and fast!" Diamond looked towards the sky and cursed. She knew that if her and Bleeding Heart didn't move fast, the only thing shiny about them would be the blood gleaming on their jackets.

Bleeding Heart readied her ray gun, turning back and aiming. "Tryin' to lessen the problem here, Di!" She said, gritting her teeth as she tried to get a clear shot. She didn't fear much. Really, she didn't. One of the few things she did fear, however, was the though of the two of them getting ghosted. And maybe spiders. But the spiders didn't matter right now, because the thought of them getting ghosted was about to become a reality.

"Take mine, Heart!" Diamond handed the other girl her ray gun, pressing the pedal of the car as hard as she could. There was zero way that she was gonna die today. She left BL/i for a reason, and her leaving wasn't about to kill her and Heart. She heard whizzes of shots coming at them, practically cutting their hair. "You shiny back there?"

"Always am, Di!" She said, glancing at her with a smirk before taking the gun and firing, managing to hit one. "Remind me to charge mine later!" She said, firing a few more times. "I've almost got 'em!"

"Thank goodness," Di breathed out. "I'll remind ya! Now, keep ya eye on the Dracs and ya finger on the trigger, will ya?" Di kept going faster, noticing a storm cloud in the east. "Ain't that just shiny!" She cried out. "Massive storm cloud in the east. Maybe it'll drive out the Dracs, but I'll radio Doc!"

Di grabbed the cb. "Doc! Atomic Diamond to Doc, we've got that patriol hot on our asses and a storm to the east! We're in southeast Four zooming to Three. Me 'n my partner are shiny, just updating ya!"

Static.

Doc here, good to hear you're shiny. Thanks for the storm warnin' and the update. Stay shiny. Click.

"Doc knows!" Di shouted to the rear.