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The sun was high in the sky when Xevian finally awoke. His comm device was sitting on the bedside table, blaring radio orders, and he stretched to turn it off. He turned over in the bed, seeing his uniform still strewn about the chair and desk. Xevian let out a heavy sigh, climbed out of his bed, and hobbled over to the desk to retreive his uniform. Once he was dressed, Xevian tied his hair back, and decided to leave the jacket at the room. It was still obvious that he was Ukralys, and he knew that. He wished he had packed a bit more to wear. . He slipped out of his room and started for the main area. It was another little bar, with some people seated at tables, talking or eating. A couple turned Xevian's way when he entered the area, he could feel their stares burning on his skin. He seated himself at a table tucked into a corner, out of immediate sight upon entering from the main entrance or from any of the rooms. |
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When Ruina finally woke, she felt incredibly relaxed. It'd been a long time since she'd slept in an actual bed. She hoped the rest of her group slept just as well. Ruina rolls out of bed, stuffing her hair up into a messy bun as she changes. Then she headed downstairs, where she found pretty much her entire group gathered at a table. They'd already gotten some food, and had plates filled with food, and they were all eating and laughing. Looking happy and incredibly relaxed. Ruina smiles as she slips into the seat,"Hey guys." The group turn and as one greet Ruina,"Hey!"
The group kept chatting as they finish breakfast, and Thaola gets to her feet,"Alright, Rui. We all need to go and change. We'll be back." Ruina nods as she takes a sip of her drink, watching her friends file out of the room and up to the rooms. Leaving Ruina alone at her table. She relaxes, just sort of staring off into the distance as she sipped at her drink. What would they do today? |
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Xevian again saw the silver-eyed scavenger across the room. sipping on a drink. He immediately stared at the table. Don't get noticed. . Xevian got to his feet, pushing in the chair. He walked to the door, all while watching the scavenger. How did they keep crossing paths? He left the inn and started down the street to the warehouse where his ship was. Whereever he went, he could feel people staring at him. Sometimes, he wished he had clothes that weren't the uniform. . Xevian walked along, the scavenger on his mind. [Sorry for the short post, I don't have much motivation at the moment.] |
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Rylee remains calm and quiet, finishing off her coffee. And by then, her friends had rejoined her. They would probably just stay where they were and hang out for a while. Perhaps go explore later.
(All is good, mine is incredibly short. Also due to lack of motivation) |
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As Xevian walked, he glanced behind him. There was a strange group of people glaring at him a bit too intensely. He blinked and looked ahead of him, nervous. Who are they? What are they gonna do- I'd better not get hurt, my sister is gonna kill me. He tried his best to ignore the odd group, but shot one last glance at them. He saw an odd tattoo on one of the member's shoulders. It was a symbol of one of the biggest rouge rings in the Ukralys territory. Oh, no. . He started walking a bit faster, trying to get out of range of them. There would be too many for Xevian to fight off by himself. If he could get away fast enough, maybe they would ignore him, but it was too late. A couple of the people were beginning to follow him. . [Idk where to go with this, just thought this might spice things up a bit] |
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A few minutes later, Rylee's friends rejoin her, and she rises to her feet. Now they'd go explore. They had money, and then the stuff they had left had been hidden incredibly well. "Come on." Her group follows behind her as she exits the building, her grey eyes landing on their surroundings. "Left or right?" The group exchange a glance,"Left." Rylee nods before turning left, and they start off. Just chatting, while also keeping an eye out.
"Ry..." Grey eyes flash toward Tarron and Thaola, who gesture ahead. Rylee looks forward, and instantly her eyes were drawn to a tattoo. A grimace flashes, they were aware of all the rouge rings in all the territories, regardless of how known or unknown they were. "Slow down." The group slows down a little, staying behind the rouges, but keeping an eye on them as well.
(Sorry for the late response, have had a busy week and lack of motivation to reply to any RP's) |
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Despite Xevian's attempt at an escape, it wasn't long before a rouge grabbed him and pinned him against a wall. He tried to get a word out, but it came out as panicked gibberish. . "What are you doing here?" The rogue hissed into Xevian's ear. Xevian again attempted a response, managing to get out a single word before being decked in the face. It knocked some sense into him. "Dude, what are you doing!? I don't have anything, I sw-" He was cut off as the rogue punched him again. Xevian clawed at the rogue's grip, trying to fight back in any way. Normally, he was better at fighting, but being caught off guard like this wasn't his strong suit. |
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"Rui."
She sighs as her grey eyes land on the scene in front of her. The rouges had pounced. Great. "Alright, come on." The group speeds up and soon arrives at the fight. At a nod from Ruina, the group leaps in the fight. They fought a little dirty, but living the life they did, fighting clean was never a concern of theirs. But, with some effort, they knocked the rouges back. Ruina glares at the leader, she was aware of the leader, and they'd had some issues. "Get out of here." She growls, as her group stands beside her, glaring just as angrily at the rouges. |
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Xevian got off the ground, hands and face bleeding, a bit dazed. He stared at Ruina for a second, shocked, then he remembered he had an Ukralys repeater on his belt. . He pulled out the gun and held it in his hand, hoping to scare off the Rogues before they attacked again. He again shot a glance at Ruina with a look that thanked her. He shot a bolt at the leader's feet when he tried to approach again, making the group step back. With an angrily muttered curse and a motion, the Rogue group walked off. . As they left, Xevian put the gun away and immediately kneeled at Ruina's feet, thanking her over and over. |
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[keepin this from being deleted] |
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