forum biker gang rp (closed)

Started August 07, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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August got out two cups and filled them both with the spiked punch. He handed one cup to Meun and kept the other for himself. "Cheers to us." He said, raising the plastic cup.

(I was thinking of having her go to a street fight but I can have her come over instead?)

(That could still work, Aspen can street fight then they have their moment (I don’t want to spoil anything, but it could happen right after the fight), and then they can go to the party?)

(Sure does Rigel want to find her? None of her friends k ow. She calls her self Silver fang)

Aspen went over to the ring and went inside to her ‘dressing’ room. She taped her hands and tied her hair back. Putting on her hood and face cover, she went out into the ring “Heerrreee’s Silver Fang!” She heard the announcer. She smirked and lifted a taped hand. Putting in her mouth guard, she went and got in her ready position

"Cheers," Meun said, smiling softly at August as he clinked their cups together. He took a sip of his drink, which only made him hungrier. "They have to have snacks around here somewhere," he mumbled

"It's all in front of you," Bellesaid, walking in just in time to hear Meun speak.

August picked up a bag of chips from the table. "Is this from your emergency stash or did you make a CVS run right before the party?"

"I didn't do the shopping, August!" Belle exclaimed. "That was all Liz. And she even made some cocktail hotdogs."

(Lol ok)
The bell dinged and she started “upper cut, left hook, roundhouse kick!” The announcer exclaimed, seeing her moves. She kicked her opponents legs out then put her foot in his throat. He grabbed her foot and threw her over. “Oh that’s gotta hurt!” She heard the announcer. 10 minutes later, with a bloody nose and a swollen eye, she kicked her opponents head, knocking him unconscious. “Another Silver Fang victory!” He yelled as she got off the platform

August tossed the bag at Meun. He gasped dramatically. "Cocktail wieners? My word, your folk are so sophisticated!'

Belle laughed. "Nah, we just know how to throw a party."

Rigel woke up in a ditch, his bike not a few feet away. The moon shown brightly in the sky, so he couldn’t have been out for too long. His head pounded as he tried to sit up. He was on the side of a dirt road, surrounded by litter. Rigel gave out a groan at the pain that still coursed through his body but it was dull because of the drugs still in effect. He looked at his bike, “Why why am I here…?” He trailed off, his tongue lead in his mouth, but then it all came back to him. He frowned. He released a breath and stumbled over to his bike. He pulled it over to the edge of the road, almost falling a few times as the world spun, and slid on top of his bike. He tried starting it, but it wouldn’t go. He squinted at the bike, until his saw the fuel gauge. Completely empty. Rigel started walking the bike down the road, stumbling every few feet. He searched through his many pockets for his cell phone. It all seemed so funny, he started laughing. Here he was, stranded on the side of the road and higher than heaven, and it was all so funny. He laughed hysterically again as he found his phone. He looked at his first few contacts, not searching too specifically, and called one of his gang. He thought it was Aspen, but his eyes wouldn’t exactly come into focus. He waited as the phone rang.

Meun eagerly grabbed the chips, beginning to stuff his face just as soon as he got them. He was practically starving since he hadn't eaten in a while other than the diner

Colden just watched everyone quietly.

Aspen spat out her mouth guard and put ice on her swollen cheek. “Silver! You got 300$ from this fight!” Her boss yelled. She put her hood up and deepened her voice “and? You told me I’d get 700$ if I won.” She growled “y-yes well people’s bets haven’t been collected yet.” She pushed him against the wall and lifted him up “you promised mark you better deliever.”

Riverpaw leaned on the counter for a minute, watching August and Meun. She made a quiet, disappointed noise. Trying to get them to not drink this time was worth a shot, but they were at a party, so she should've figured it wouldn't work. Oh well. In..o-other news, August and Meun were being weirder than normal earlier and I wanna find out why.

Belle took another sip of her punch. Or at least, she tried to. Looking into the cup, she saw that it was empty. With a slight frown she refilled it and took a drink.

Colden walked over to where everyone was and just stood watching.

Riverpaw looked at Belle as she refilled her drink. Uugh, her too..of course. She hummed in thought, closing her eyes and resting her head on her hand.

Colden refilled his cup with water, not caring too much for alcohol.

Belle glanced at Riv and saw her placed her head in her hand. She bit her lip before taking another drink, knowing how the girl felt about it. She wasn't planning on getting drunk, she just wanted her head to get a little fuzzy…

(Sorry I disappeared, my computer died)

August finished his cup, refilling it just as Belle had. He knew he shouldn't be drinking, as he still had to ride back to his room and make sure he didn't kill himself or Meun in the process, but he wasn't exactly in the mood to think properly. "Are the gang and Liz going to be the only ones here?" He asked quietly, his gaze falling onto Meun as he spoke. He'd be lying if he said that seeing him in his jacket didn't do things to his heart.

Belle nodded. "Yeah, they should be. I don't know why Liz went all out for just us."

"'Cause she's awesome." Riverpaw spoke up, eyes still closed.

August hummed in response. "That, and we're just that special."