forum Dystopian RP (Based off of "Legend" by Marie Lu)

Started March 19, 2018 by Deleted user

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"Yeah, definitely." She nodded, grinning.

“Well, lucky for you, I know a lot about technology,” Santiago said with cunning smile, and he leaned foreword against the bar counter.

"I can already start to see that, sweetheart." Rylan leaned closer to him, her lips brushing against his.

Santiago grinned brightly and chuckled. “It’s very difficult to be in public when you do things like that, compañera.”

She laughed and shrugged. "I'm a very dangerous person."

“Believe me, I know that already,” Santiago responded, drawing circles on her knee with his thumb.

Rylan leaned in a kissed him softly. After a moment, she broke away and smiled. "Just returning the favor."

Santiago laughed softly and smiled. “That was a great way to do so.”

"Definitely." Rylan laughed. Clatters and the sound of broken glasses could be heard as another Skiz fight broke out.

Santiago’s eyebrows raised as he heard the fight. He turned to watch it for a moment.

Republic soldiers filed into the bar, trying to stop the fight. Others walked in menacingly, pointing guns at everyone. Every muscle in Rylan tensed up.
"Santiago. . ." She whispered. "We need to go. Now."

“Oh god..” Santiago muttered. He nodded toward the back exit and got up slowly, keeping his head down.

Rylan followed after Santiago, limping with her new leg. She tried to stand up straighter and looked down to make sure it was covered.

Harlow stiffened and slowly got up, a hand resting on the gun beneath her shirt. “Back exits are normally behind the bar,” she muttered to Rylan.

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Rylan nodded walking towards the back. People filed out in front of her, and at least twenty different teens were in the alley. She continued to walk after Santiago and Harlow, trying to steady her breath. It would just slow them down if Rylan said that she was tired.

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Harlow turned around and put an arm around Rylan, trying to steady her.

"Sorry, just. . . out of shape." She sighed, leaning against Harlow.

“It’s fine,” she said, sneaking a glance back. “I guess we better head back to the base.”

"Yeah," Rylan replied, steadying herself. "The legs working nicely. . . but I don't know if the rest of me can keep up." She sighed. She still had a bruise under her eye, but her cuts seemed to be closing up.

“You should probably get some rest. We can watch a movie or something.”

She nodded. "I might talk to Theo about the Patriots and the Colonies. We could use some of that information."

"I'd also like to meet Santiago's parents," Rylan added, glancing at him. "Since we all kind of risked our lives to save them."

“We can visit his parents and then go talk to Theo. Sounds good?”