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  • Dominic gazed at the man. He had knocked down the trash can and the man was trying to make it stand. His heart was racing. He stood, dusting off his jeans. He dashed inside of a nearby building.

  • A Savior, ran with the rest of them. She looked at her white watch, matching the rest of her outfit. She was tired of white. "Can't we get some color?" She murmured to herself mostly. They were after some other person now, Dominic, if she remembered correctly. Which of course, Jayden remembered everything. That's part of the reason why the Saviors enlisted her. She had brilliant memory. She was amazing with mind skills, but athlete skills she lacked. Sure, she was skinny and healthy, but not very fast or strong. Jayden knew where Dominic went. Over the fence, and into an abandoned building. It was obvious, but the rest of the Saviors went on their merry way, paying no attention to her. She sighed, following them as quickly as she could. Once she made it to the building, she was careful. She hid behind the wall, listening.


    OOC- So, are the rules powerplaying or no powerplaying?

  • The man in red watched Jayden as she walked into the building. His coal black eyes glared at the decrepted old home.
    "Yeah, if we want a place to sleep tonight." He said, happy to find any shelter at all.
    ooc: no powerplaying.

  • OOC- Awesome. I like it better that way :3


    BIC- Jayden crept up the stairs, her footsteps making barely any noise. She was quite light, just not fast. She peeked her head ever so slightly around the corner. She had already memorized the building number, and now the two people in the room, and the room itself.

  • He turned to gaze at her cooly. "You know what is a waste of time? Being dead because you were too tired to run properly." He growled, his eyes dark.