The Matrix
Public / Group
Public / Group
This group is specifically created for any type of Role Play session that you can think of, and there are no bars (except for inappropriate RP). Our members have creative thoughts, and big ideas. Just hang back, relax, think big, have fun!
And you are..?
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Ungh!…hmph….not bad…buuuut…*dashes forward and grabs the injured buddy, holding a blade to his throat* what now….Mr sparkle?
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Dipstick watches this, not very grossed out by it.
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*takes my fingers and spreads it apart before putting the tweezers in it feeling for the bullet*
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By the time, the being reached back to Buddy there was another man beside him, and he kicked the being right into the stomach with an incredibly fast kick. Then the rainbows reappeared, grabbing the being’s limbs, holding him upward, then a third man walks out. The man the aided Buddy wore a dull yellow hoodie with brown spiked back hair, he seemed to wield kunai attached to long chains and bandages were wrapped around his hands. The third man who appears seemed to be the source of the rainbows as he had the colors coming from his back, like wings almost. He seemed almost Emo with his jet black hair and vest over his dark green shirt. Buddy looks up to them and sighs a bit, “What took y’all so long…?”
“We heard fighting so we thought we could jump in,” Boltage says, standing calmly as he stares at the being, “What is that thing..?”
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*offended at being called “thing” the figure spits at the man* I am not some rabid creature!
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The hoodie’d man crosses his arms as the being spat at him, not swayed by his anger, “Then, what are you?”
Buddy soon stands up as Eon laughs, “I bet his someone’s shadow that lost it’s way,” He says, pouting, “It’s kinda sad…”
“Well, he’s not like any shadow I’ve boxed before…” Buddy says, then chuckles a bit, “I made a p– I made it! I made a pun!”
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There was a moment of awkward silence, then Buddy shouts, “Score!”
Boltage facepalms, “I don’t think she’s interested, bro..” He mutters.
“Not with that attitude!” Buddy barks back to his brother.
“Okay then, female shadow lady,” Eon smirks, “Who are you?”
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Me? Im an innocent passer by…your lunatic scythe wielding friend attacked me!
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“How do we know that’s true?” Boltage asks, tilting his head while crossing his arms, “We’ve met people too that like to say the same thing, but do they mean what they say?”
“Not all the time, but,” Eon says, “You seem like a reasonable shadow puppet so we’ll let you go on your way!” He soon lowers her, setting her back onto her feet.
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*as soon as she’s on the ground she smacks eon in the face* I said I’m a woman! *she rips her hood off to reveal a young face with smooth, pale skin, eyes like a blue oceanic abyss, long golden hair, a sharp nose and small ears* do i look like a puppet?!
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Eon grunts as she smacks his face, and he stumbles back a bit, holding his cheek, “Gosh, that’s a mean slap ya got there!”
“Buddy, maybe you could make up for the misunderstanding by patching her up,” Boltage tells his older brother and Buddy chuckles a bit.
“Sure thing!” Buddy walks over to the young woman, examining her a moment, “You don’t seem to be bleeding that much… Maybe we can pull you into medical and take a closer look in there.”
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Just don’t get any ideas pal….try anything and I’ll gut you….
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Buddy smirks  bit and chuckles, “Dun’ worry,” He says, taking her hand, “I’ll behave, baby.”
“Buddy…” Boltage growls, and Buddy ignores him, starting to lead her to the medical tent.
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*she grabs her staff and the knife she threw earlier, sheathing them, she walks after buddy* and my name is Cassandra. NOT baby. Got it?!