On The Run
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Thread Topic: On The Run
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wtf why was that twice
Dollface had run into the other mass criminals about an hour ago. Now they had placed camp in a run down trailer park, and were talking away. "I can't trust these people.." She murmured to herself, laying down on a beach towel. "They're all evil.." She whispered. The guys are cute, though. Scorpion butted into her thoughts again. Dollface pursed her lips, "They're probably out to kill me." The paranoid, insane girl whispered to the other section of her mind. She was wearing her mask, and Scorpion desperately wanted to take it off. A small argument between them occurred, as Scorpion had a small hatred towards the other part of herself. "Why must you be so difficult?" She muttered, giving a small frown. Her black hair heated in the sun, as her green eyes studied the clouds in the seemingly sunless sky. She wished she could visit the sky. Fly, feel the clouds floating through her body. What freedom.
Scorcher was walking around the "camp." with the other criminals. The powerful male realized that this "team" they created about an hour ago was bound for failure. It was a great way to get caught. But, for some reason, he went along with it. Why not commit crimes with a few hot girls and decent guys? Might be fun. It's not like they wouldn't escape if they were put to jail. Scorcher had escaped jail once. It wasn't rocket science if you were intelligent enough. It was especially easy if you had pyrokenisis. All you really had to do was burn everything around you down. The cops were really no match for Scorcher. And with that, the tuxedo wearing male created a small ball of fire within his hands. -
Shadow sat quietly, looking around at these people around him. He said nothing, but he smiled at the thoughts that ran through his head Who are these f---ing wackjobs? He thought Where where they picked up? He then looked at Scorcher, and noticed he was wearing a tux. He didn't pay attention to the man in the tuxedo, or anyone for that fact to begin with, because, frankly he didn't care. Probably got this hothead from a wedding or something. Who wears a goddamn tux 24/7? he thought, a smile, growing on his face. He had always amused himself, and usually himself only.
For the first time, he spoke.
"I gotta piss," He said standing up. He looked at the girls "Don't peek." He said, smiling, then winking before heading a bit into the forest. -
Jared walked around the camp with Scorcher until he asked "Okay, I'll buy it. What are we doing?"
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"Wouldn't dream of it." Dollface called over, rolling her eyes. Oh, would dream of it. He is de-li-cious. Scorpion mused. Dollface mentally cussed at herself for saying such. But really you should hit that before I do. "Really, did I just challenge myself?" She questioned, standing up. Her dark hair glistened in the sun, stretching. Dollface had heard of many of these criminals. Scorcher was a wanted arsonist known for burning down hospitals and a prison. Some claimed he had a magical ability to manipulate fire. Dollface wasn't so sure of that, but Scorpion thought that a hunk like him had to come from heaven anyways. Dollface looked around the deserted area. "Looks like no one has been here for a while," Dollface said, loudly, "But we should still be careful. We don't know when the police might come around here." She put her hands on her hips.
Scorcher sighed at the words the other male said. "Oh, come on." He murmured. The messy haired criminal sighed, letting the fireball extinguish. He was immune to fire himself, one of his favorite things. He couldn't be burned or burned to death, for that matter. It made life a hell of a lot easier. He also had a strong immunity to heat, hence why he was able to wear a tuxedo year round. It could be a hundred degrees and he wouldn't feel one spot of heat. It made life easier. He didn't know where he got these powers, he didn't know his past at all. He just woke up one day on the side of the road, with the whole area around him burnt. Sometimes he remembered bits of his past one day, sometimes he remembered it the other. He knew his name was Slater Rogers, and that he was a millionare. That was it. -
Shadow got back. "I washed my hands in a pond, ok?" No one said anything, but Shadow wanted to point it out before anyone had a chance to freak out. That had usually happened in the past. If he went to the bathroom in the woods, whoever he was with would freak out. Shadow took off his coat. "Too sunny for this thing. Shadow was a well built man, but he didn't like to brag...often. HE noticed his arm was bleeding. "Ow. f---in S.W.A.T!" He said groaning. There was a cut on his arm. He needed stitches. "Anyone here good at sewing?" He said, rolling up his t-shirt sleeve.
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Dollface looked over, "If you trust me I can." You go girl hit that junk Scorpion mentally grinned. Dollface was glad that she was the dominant personality..usually. She waved to Shadow, giving a friendly grin from under her mask. You're learning, that's adorable. Scorpion cooed. "Come on you know boys aren't my thing." She whispered to herself, sitting down on the warmed ground. The ground was relatively fertile, grass and flowers blooming everywhere. She liked nature a bit, unlike her opposite, and quite annoying alternate ego. She wrapped her arms around her knees, looking up to Shadow's bleeding arm.
"I don't know, but safety in numbers I guess." Scorcher said to Jared. "Meanwhile I can mess with my powers." He shrugged, grabbing the collars of his tux and cracking his neck. "Plus, I'm tired. I need someone to make sure I'm safe while asleep." Scorcher and Jared had met and worked together before. But never on a crime causing team like this. This was new. "I wonder how the females in this group will handle us..they're all so tempting." He joked, chuckling. -
Shadow looked at Dollface. Why not? I'm sure I could get her to take off that mask. Then, Then the fun can REALLY begin He smiled.
"Ok, Sweetheart, let's do this." He said grabbing something solid. As tough as he seemed, he didn't like pain. He just wanted to seem like it. -
Dollface flashed him a rude glance. "Don't call me sweetheart." She warned. Yeah, let him call you sexy baby. Scorpion thought. She reached into her bag and pulled out a needle and thread. "This is going to hurt." Dollface warned, looking into his eyes. "Are you sure it's really so bad you need stitches?" She questioned, raising an eyebrow. Who cares, it's an excuse to touch him. She frowned, thinking 'Oh my God, shut up!' She was glad she had a mask on, otherwise that would not be pretty.
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"Yes, just please do it already." Shadow said.
Shadow focused on other things. Thing, to his surprise made him happy. He looked into the woods. Out of no where he spoke, asking an odd question. But the question eased the pain.
"So, what do you like better, Morning, or Night?" He said, still looking into the woods, expressionless, except for a slight wince or two as the needle went through him. Though it may have hurt, Dollface's hands felt smooth to him, relaxing to him. -
Jared said "If you have all your fancy fire then why don't you protect yourself."
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"Night." Said Dollface. "Morning." Scorpion chirped almost right after. Yeah that's right baby I'm taking control. 'Oh f--- no.' Dollface thought, practically facepalming. "Sorry, I can't seem to uh- make up my mind." Few people knew Scorpion and Dollface were the same person. She would wish to keep it that way. Dollface would rather not be associated with the flirtatious, angelic seeming, seductive, manipulative chick that Scorpion was. She hated Scorpion, but could never seem to get rid of her. That was probably the most frustrating part of it all.
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"I see...Ow!" Shadow said. "Night, is preferred for me" He now looked at the mask she had on. What are you hiding? Shadow saw he was almost sewn up. "Thanks, I guess" He said, emotionless, or so he tried to make it seem. There was something about her. She was...unique. Shadow saw the sun was setting. He frowned at the disappearance of shadows.
"Looks like there will be no fun for me tonight." He growled. -
f--- this looks good can I may join as a late character?
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Suree go ahead wolfie
Join my insane criminal soap :D -
"I can't protect myself while I'm asleep, Jared." Slater pointed out, giving him a bitter look. "I'm good, but I'm not that good." He admitted, chuckling a little. He stopped walking for a moment, starting a small fire on the ground and letting it burn. "I can't do this while asleep, you idiot." He growled a little. Scorcher chuckled. "So, are you excited to join this team?" He questioned, wondering if Jared trusted the other criminal, insane members of this team. He sure as hell didn't.
Dollface nodded, "Anytime!" Dollface knew her secret was going to be exposed to the team. There was no way of avoiding it. As the sun set, Scorpion began to take over. A few maniacal laughs escaped her mouth, as she got up and ran off. No, this wasn't Dollface. This was Scorpion. The girl quickly changed into her dark blue jumpsuit, with a scorpion pattern right below the breasts. She took the mask off, and waltzed back too camp, full of confidence. "Hello, fellos and fellas, the name's Scorpion, I'm sure you've heard of me." She chuckled.
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