forum Creativity is a crime rp, anyone?

Started March 16, 2018 by @SabMatt

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"Did I say anything? When I pass out, I wake up, act high, and pass out again. Sorry…" She said. Her smell of books was quite strong now.

Mariko was too busy laughing to help.

“Mari!!”, Phoebe said again.

"Oh! A cyborg! My best friend is a cyborg… But did I say anything that sounded like an address?"

Miles vomited. "Damn," she thought, "I had sixteen vodka shots and seven espressos. Stupid, depressed, drugged by authoroties and escaped, me."

Mariko looked at her hand, "Was it that obvious? Only my hand doesn't have skin over it, y'know."

"Yeah. It was, for me. You smell of metal. It's a little overwhelming, really."

She stood back up, swaying a little, but only because of nausea.

"But did I say anything address-ish?"

Mari wrinkled her nose, thinking about telling the girl what she could smell, but just kept quiet.

Suddenly, a platoon of soldiers surrounded them. "Shi- oops! Welp, I suppose they're gonna tell me to surrender."

"Surrender!" the leader of the group said. "Cyborg, and fugitives, tell me your location!"

Mariko groaned. "We're literally right here. This is our location."

"Oh, little old me? Well, the Artists will never surrender! Fuck off! Also, kiddos, swearing is bad." she blew them all back and dragged the others along.

"I'm a rebel, long story short. Our base is a mile and a half away, so come on!"

Miles said, "I'm Naria Miles. Call me Miles. Also, we need to run, they're catching up."

I gtg sorry!)

Miles turned a corner and hopped over dustbin. She ran along, and hopped on a bus. She dragged them on.

Mariko crossed her arms and groaned.

"Well, hands up! I'm stealin' an empty bus!"

Mariko silently read a book from the corner of her eye, ignoring Marco and Phoebe and the others.

Soldiers were surrounding them. Miles turned around, plowing through trash bins, swerving and jolting.

Vex sighed. "7?" He said to phoebe

Ayu looked at the stranged figure talking to you. Hey, I remember you. she signed