PrinceAlexus

Sol City [Modern Slice of Life] . (CHAPTER ONE COMPLETED!) . ARCHIVED

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Definitely not what he would want, honor is honor at all times not just when it suits us.

He just wants to help.

@RoccanIronclad

I only have 5 seats in her land rover to offer these gentlemen a lift home for saving her lol.

Sol City [Modern Slice of Life] . (CHAPTER ONE COMPLETED!) . ARCHIVED

Ahhh sorry for making you wait for me @PrinceAlexus

I'll get my butt moving and torture Ren some more asap.

@Furiosa

No worries. I managed to post round you make my charecter seem like a overly attached puppy lol.

I'm making no apology!
Making me wait would of been like a week lol.
I just have had a empty weekend. Alot of time to write and been stressed by my family. So hey. This helps me chill :)

Honestly. No worries. I'm willing to be patient. Heck I've waited a week on other RP before for people without too much complaint.

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I'm not sure. I've kept him on the outskirts all this time, may have to let a little bit of his mystery fall.

@Pilatus

True. He gone quite a while as man of mystery. Plus less one-sided posts :)

Sol City [Modern Slice of Life] . (CHAPTER ONE COMPLETED!) . ARCHIVED

@Pilatus

He could just vanish into the crowd or ride off?

He could be a abit away or across the street and vanish into the chaos.

If he wanted.

Sol City [Modern Slice of Life] . (CHAPTER ONE COMPLETED!) . ARCHIVED

Marinalia (Romus) Olympus

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Victoria Darya Romus

Swan Songs . Monday Evening

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Marinalia looked up at the man managing to be abit sick before noticing he was there to help abd mentioned her sister? Damn she would sure owe Victoria quite alot after this evening. The aftereffects of whatever she had been given where pretty potant plus the smell of vomit. Gah she must of looked a right mess.

Vika?. Mali. Romus, Olympus. Jabba had some drug in cup... Puked it up.

Gesturing to Ren also injuried on ground from Sasha attack and a somewhat bruise on her own arm from the grab, they must of looked a right pair. Cold water had one effect that helped quickly bring her mind back to a less befuddled and Suprised state. She had lost her coat but managed to keep her bag, dress soaked through by now, Gah, it was gonna be ruined at this rate.

my friend. Help me get him out. Victoria sister. Got truck out back. Owe you after this.

Gesturing to bag she rummaged to check it was there finding it with a releaved sigh.

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Victoria shivered outside, most people would go pale in the cold but that was not exactly possible until she saw the scruffy but seemingly kind person approach her.

Shaking as the stranger threw the jacked over her shoulders covering the exposed back even though her skin still stung from intense cold. She did not like cold anyway. Tommorow was gonna be duvet day for sure. Voice trembling slightly from the temperature.

thanks... Waiting. Sister has keys for the truck. Was on stage. Cab be hard to get...

Standing. Not abandoning Mali.

Ending slightly abruptly she looked round as the person swigged down some of the heavy duty alcohol. Least ing more heavily on the walking stick and sighing as water still dripped off her ghostly pale skin.

il manage somehow...

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Looking over she saw the taller woman in the fedora coming out bedraggled and soaked from the sprinklers much as everyone else, hair and outfits ruined, everyone was cold. If she was less cold and less worried this might be a funny bonding momment.

Looking over the woman and slightly shouting over. She had to find Marilania to get out of here. Victoria could see the perfect posee pushing there way out of the place towards a awaiting helicopter that was starting up. Security on the road where beginning to lose control of the situation, the drama was getting over dramatic.

did you see my sister. Stage.?

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Lastly she saw a man in a bike jacket. She was sure her sister mentioned that guy when they met. He seemed to be watching the event from a afar. What was he up too or just gawping at things like the rest of the people gathering.?

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@King Tai@Rabidporcupine@RoccanIronclad@Robo27@aladdin_sane@Furiosa

Everyone sections are now line separated. It might make more sense.

Sol City [Modern Slice of Life] . (CHAPTER ONE COMPLETED!) . ARCHIVED

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The best Viking is a well Viking! I'm sure everyone understands. Rest up.

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I'll most likely be replying later on today at some point.

@Monacho

Aye. Get well soon. Enjoy a mug of tea. :)


I need to wait on one person who is kinda more key to my Marlin post. So replies will come people :)

Had to write a sub post before that post.
You keep me busy keeping track of you all :)

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Right-o, Hope I am not stepping on toes, I feel like I am missing sections of post or something, I have been sick for a week now, and have not been at my best cognitively.

@RoccanIronclad

You did alright.
Post lengh is what works not a arbitrary number.

Your good, Don, t worry.
Get well soon

Sol City [Modern Slice of Life] . (CHAPTER ONE COMPLETED!) . ARCHIVED

I know, I am just needing to get my rhythm back and I will have more interactions, just easing back into the swing of things.

@RoccanIronclad

Yeah. I'm just kinda had charecters be the social butterfly and faster pace to help everyone feel welcome, help people get there feet so speak in IC.

Its no fun posting on your own :)
Il get yo your reply after Ren has had his momment, it's out of character to abandon someone.

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I tell you what this is a fast paced RP, I am having trouble keeping my head above water with all that is going on.

@RoccanIronclad

We try to cater to all paces. My Co GM Pilatus is a slower poster but they are just as welcome as anyone if they post once a week or 4 times. If you need help, summary or anything just ask on OOC. Or PM.

Its a weekend. So pace does quicken on weekend and slow towards mid week.

We appreciate your input regardless if your a faster or slower poster.
Anyone is and always will be welcome.

Sol City [Modern Slice of Life] . (CHAPTER ONE COMPLETED!) . ARCHIVED

Marinalia (Romus) Olympus

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Victoria Darya Romus

Swan Songs . Monday Evening

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Marinalias plan was going badly. So very badly. She was grabbed by the Indian who seemed to rip his shirt aside in a gesture trying to seem masculine, dramatic.

Trying to fight him off it was not easy, he looked like some kind of fop but his strengh was surprising, and it seemed her miscalculated attempt that they not attack was wrong. So very wrong. Fear began to hit hard as she relised the danger of situation when someone forced her drink a foul and sickening purple liquid.

one day. One day you will get what your due

Oh God. They where gonna drug her. They had security, thugs and power over her. This was a terrible idea.

Thr Indian had tried his way to be seductive, the truth was he came across as a creep. A abusive creep.

Then fate saved her. By whatever God gate had saved her as they made to the exits security ramming aside the crowd to try and escape. A mix of revulsion, and whatever brew caused her to dizzy, blur a second before puking up most of her dinner, drinks and the liquid.

Thankfully somthing she was allergic to meant the toxic brew effects where limited though the lingering revulsion at the indians touch, the thugs arrogance and insults. She might have hated her family but this time it was revenge. A dark corner relised the events coming meant the family would on full show and hopefully a chance to return a favour to these monsters. With money came power and they forgot others may be more that they seemed.

Struggling to hold up, the sheer disgust was overwhelming as her stomach turned and staggered down the steps the water soaking everything.

Sewing Ren fall, and Sasha run she tried to help him up. Leaving even a stranger to a fire was unforgivable. Talking was difficult and she gagged a few few times at the after taste of that drink. God they where monsters.

"Ren. Come on you foolish lump. Get out... Car...

Someone help... Please.

A few small bruises where on her arm from the grab, thr push had thrown her balence alongside the foul drink. All she could think of was getting out, and hitting the road home.

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Victoria was cold as she threw self out was as security charged pit like raging bulls to the helicopter, tramping and ramming people aside to escape the growing and hostile crowds. The cops and fire service would be on route, it seemed they would be Airborne before the momment happened.

Looking back for Marilania she looked round, no, she was not with the group, but was she still inside, another exit. Shouting out she called out trying to find her sister, and her way out of this situation.

Mali! MALI! Where... By the wall.

Staring round she tried to find someone she recognised, someone who might help. Even those passing people her sister knew might offer aid. Maybe.

Shivering in the bustling crowds, it seemed Victoria's night had gone decidedly for the worse.

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@Pilatus@Furiosa@Robo27@Monacho@King Tai@Voltus_Ventus@Jay Kalton@aladdin_sane@RabidPorcupine@PrinceAlexus@RoccanIronclad