forum A RP where you can join no matter where we are because sometimes you just want to RP (Open) (NO NEED TO ASK JUST JOIN)

Started September 10, 2018 by @Sugar-Lover

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"Yeah something with heat, i can see the aura of it."

(Gasp you get the reference?)
"Cool!" Jordan's eyes shine mischievously.

what refrence?//

nada sorry//
"I shouldnt have told you that" he sighs, and sits down.

(Dang it then nvm lol)
"Nope!" Jordan laughs evilly, holding out his hand for the gun

Carlo looked inside his pack again, searching for a weapon. He rummaged around for a minute, before pulling out a knife, upon closer inspection, he realized it was a ballistic knife. It was what he had used his last two tours.

Marcus gazes at the weapons being pulled out, and wonders if he has one as well. Probably not, fauns aren't exactly fighters. He thinks, wanting to look through his bag anyway. Then he picks up his flute again. The pan flute, though..fauns play music to calm and lure people. Ha, maybe this is my weapon.

"Im kinda scared to see what the paper says" he mutters, flipping open the gem

(Finally back on laptop, yay!)
"I had a pocket knife but it's gone." he rummaged through his coat pocket, "Just this stick thingie. I don't know, maybe it's a lightsaber or something"

Jordan scoffs at that, "A lightsaber? Seriously."

Niko shrugged, "Well maybe you should have a look, Helmet"

"I aint going to to get skewered on a light."

Niko glared, "I'm surprised you have that much intelligence"

Jordan snarls back, clenching his fists

Niko smartly decides to retreat this time, "Dude you really should check the sound quality on your helmet"

"It's not even on. Maybe instead you should check your sight."

Niko almost punched him, and instead went back to fidgeting with the stick/lightsaber thing

Jordan snorts, "Looks like I win at this. Again"

Niko does kick him this time.

Jordan wobbles backward, snarling

(What's going on? I missed a bunch.)

(Welp, everyone's kinda looking for something they had in the real world that turned into something else in the dream, and Jordan and Niko keep fighting.)

"Please don't fight again." Marcus says quietly, looking down at his flute. He blows into it and moves his fingers, a perfectly pitched set of do-re-mi coming out. He smiles to himself, pulling it away. "Huh."

Camila watched the group from afar. She was still shaken from the fall. Her body was trembling.

Niko ignored Jordan, looking at the girl who almost fell into the hole, "Are you OK?"

Carlo put the knife in his bag again, and turned to the girl. "I used to be a combat medic." He told her, " Can you remember your name?"