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Author Topic: Highler Ridge :: The Experimental City [Problem Solved]  (Read 29959 times)

Male, please be straight.

"Excuse me?"

I AM AFK DUE TO SANDY.


"Excuse me?"
"What are you going to do?" I mumble as I walk away

Lesbian all day everyday.

I grab a celery stick from the bag and take a bite. "Blech, where did you get this?" I say with a disgusted expression as I drop the celery back in it before throwing it behind my seat.

"The masks aren't too far, in the slums." I begin to direct Max as he starts up the van and pulls us out of the alleyway. The trip is rather uneventful and we arrive after fifteen minutes, give or take. We pull up to a run down, partially boarded building. "Sad. Even a city like this has a darker side to it." I think to myself.

"Wait here." I say as I get out of the van. I walk past a cracked window and open the creaky door to a room lit by only a single bulb with a table underneath it. The room smells of mold and dirty laundry, the old couch against the back wall likely being a large contributor to it.

"I'm here for the masks." I say, loud enough to carry into the adjacent room. A short, bald old man slowly shuffles through the doorway at the end of the room carrying two masks, one in each hand. It takes him a whole twenty seconds just to reach the table. The light reveals his wrinkled, sunken face, one eye cloudy while the other is half closed. He shakily raises his bony arms to drop the masks on the table, which I of course grab.

"You do still remember that I paid in advance, correct?" I ask, staring at the man. He nods in silence and I turn around to leave. "Good. Thank you for your services." I say as I walk towards the door. "Twinkies." the man whispers as I cross the threshold. I get back in the van and toss one of the masks to Max. "An owl mask for you and a seal mask for me."

"Quiet an odd selection, but I'm not going to argue. Let's go, and I sure hope the police aren't down there right now." I say before driving to the nearest metro entrance. I park outside, grab the duffelbag and we walk down the stairs into the surprisingly not-as-crowded-as-expected area where people boarded and exited assorted trains to go to their night shifts and come back from work. "Alright, let's go to the one a lot of guys are entering." I whisper, eyeing a gate headed towards downtown. We follow the crowd into it, trying not to get spotted by any cops, board the train and watch the doors shut. "As soon as the train is out of the police's view, we begin. You focus on crowd control so nobody tries anything, I'll get the money..." I whisper into her ear quiet enough that nobody could hear. The train begins onward, and the robbery begins.

Voided.

Refer to post below.
« Last Edit: October 29, 2012, 10:35:56 PM by Comatose »

I sit reading my newspaper upon the train when two individuals walk in, a man and a woman. I cautiously reach for my dart gun in my satchel, my other hand resting upon my cell phone. My suspicions become even more profound when I notice that they are carrying duffel bags. With my hand in my satchel, I go back to my newspaper as the train moves onward.

As the train moves through the tunnels, the man begins to rummage through his bag. I quickly and quietly transferred the dart gun to my side and loaded it with a tranquilizer dart that I had received from a black market dealer the previous hour before waiting, my eyes on the man going through his bag.
I have a few problems.
Last you posted you were leaping from building to building, so you can't just suddenly be on a train.
How you suddenly had a dart gun but you 'got it from a black market dealer' counts as pulling a weapon out of thin air, considering you never actually did it in post.
Now for a personal problem, I planned on having feces hit my industrial fan during this situation, so a random guy with a tranq dart isn't really going to help.

I have a few problems.
Last you posted you were leaping from building to building, so you can't just suddenly be on a train.
How you suddenly had a dart gun but you 'got it from a black market dealer' counts as pulling a weapon out of thin air, considering you never actually did it in post.
Now for a personal problem, I planned on having feces hit my industrial fan during this situation, so a random guy with a tranq dart isn't really going to help.

1). I'm going to assume it's been an hour or so since that post. I could have made it to a subway station from the streets.
2). I didn't pull it out of thin air. I specified in my main post that I had the dart gun. Refer back to my character sheet.
3). I won't directly affect your RP. I may interfere after your incident.


2). I didn't pull it out of thin air. I specified in my main post that I had the dart gun. Refer back to my character sheet.
Then why did you just say you got the dart gun from a black market within the previous hour? Plus it's the fact that you just popped up out of nowhere that's pestering me.

I walk upstairs to Alex's apartment. Knowing where he kept an extra key, I unlock the door and walk inside. I put my gun and cocaine on the coffee table next to the couch and step out on the balcony for a smoke.

Then why did you just say you got the dart gun from a black market within the previous hour? Plus it's the fact that you just popped up out of nowhere that's pestering me.

I didn't exactly type it out correctly. I meant that I had gotten the dart from the black market.

loaded it with a tranquilizer dart that I had received from a black market dealer the previous hour

The phrase was out of context with the previous several words in the sentence. Hope that clears that up.

It's entirely possible I was on the subway. I haven't participated in any direct RP with another person, I thought the subway situation would allow me to perform RP actions on the subway.

Whatever you want. I'll void my post, because I apparently can't perform a simple action without being chastised for it. If you wanted a lengthier explanation, I could have given you one.


Mikoyan alex hears clicking behind him.

I jerk my head around and walk in, "Alex?" I say, cigarette in my mouth.