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    OOC: Brooke got out and is alive, and everybody is heading towards the fighting.

    OOC: XD You wish! Ah, no. :)
    IC:



    With strength flooding back into her limbs, Brooke stood and stared at the empty streets, her heart sinking. She moved her feet forward slowly, walking down the middle of the street.

    Solas fired at some people, watching in satisfaction them going down. When all was clear, he turned to Andy.

    Solas turned, saw the bottles being thrown and shot the closest one and aimed at the guy. But the water splashed down on him told himself he was an idiot.

    Andy grabbed his bottle and said, "Dude, you're an idiot." He cracked a grin.


    Brooke walked up and saw the two guys, and a bunch of bodies. She stayed silent, but her eyes were wide.

    OOC: Just to sure you know, you where aiming at a 13 year old boy that was trying to give you water. O.0


    IC:


    Reaperr climbed to the top of 'his' building. He pulled up the ladder and sat down again.

    I know, man. Chill. Solas is very untrustworthy, he thought it was a grenade.


    Solas caught sight of Brooke, and curiousity seeped through him.



    A menacing laugh echoed in everyones mind.

    OOC: XD Are you f*cking bringing O'mally in???
    IC:



    Andy laughed, "Niiice." His eyes flickered to Brooke.


    She bit her lip and took a step back. That guy was a ticking timebomb, she thought, referring to Solas.

    Maaaaaybe....


    Solas looked at them and said "Why are we wasting time here? There is much to be- oof!" A projectile came and hit Solas flat in the back, and he fell over.

    Reaperr looked over to the small group of people. He pulled out his bag and looked inside. Only 27 bottles left. A bag of candy and some other foods. Very low on everything. He noticed that they was something wrong with Solas. He sigh to himself as he got up and put down the ladder. He slid down and went over to him.

    Aisling squealed, this fight was getting to big. Some government people must be here. And she didn't want to get mixed up with that. She grabbed her backpack and dashed out the window, her red hair trailing behind her.
    She picked up speed as she heard more footsteps and rounded a corner, running smack into someone else. "I'm sorry."

    Solas's eyes were frozen in a scared glare. Blood was welling up from his back, seeping down his white shirt.

    Andy laughed, "You klutz!" He doubled-over in laughter.


    Brooke saw Solas and laughed.