A deafening silence fell, not a single noise could be heard, not even from outside. Thinking they had a chance to escape the figure behind the cover foolishly tried to take advantage of this moment and started to sneak towards a nearby door.
"Don't need nothin' but a good time!"
The figure stood stiff in fear as they realized that their phone was receiving a call causing it to play loud glam rock music and revealing their location. They try to reach into their pockets to turn off the phone but it was all too late, they were out in the open and were prime for a serious butt whoopin'.
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Uhh, hi.
I'm pretty new here and I'm mtf trans, is it okay if I join this thread? -
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1. I did that intentionally so there was a reveal as to what they looked like. I'm kinda writing it like a story and trying to do pacing but I don't know if that's working or not.
2. There's the guy inside who's actually about to get revealed, one outside and another who's friends with the first guy.
"Please don't hurt me!" the figure begged as he felt the pipe on the nape of his neck. "I don't want to hurt you I swear. In fact I'm just as scared as you are." -
"My name's Bl- uh Fred. I was just here to meet someone. I don't have any weapons on me" He said nervously. Judging by the way he spoke he was from the UK.
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"That wasn't me, I swear! I wasn't expecting anyone with a gun!" He said. "How can I prove that I don't intend to hurt you?"
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"You're right about trust being hard to come by. I mean I was under the assumption that the person I was meeting wasn't carrying a gun and that this place was empty." He said. "Can I turn around?"
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The stranger turns around but keeps their hands up in the air. Upon getting a better look at him, they see that he looks like an 80's glam metal reject, teased black hair, blue bandanna, hot pink tiger print leggings, eyeliner, black cowboy boots and a t-shirt with Avenged Sevenfold written on it. He couldn't have been much more than 18 years old.
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What A7X songs do you like?
Mine are Nightmare, Bat country, Welcome to the family & Not ready to die
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"Thanks cat person!" 'Blufred' responded in a positive tone. "Sorry about not being upfront with you but we don't exactly know each other and what I do needs me to be a little secretive."
"Not they'll ever find out yer secrets." A man said in a deep grizzly British accented voice from in the shadows. The new stranger, who was a portly man in his 60's, approached the trio holding a large double barrel hunting gun. He wore tan clothes consisting of boots, shorts, short sleeve shirt with some bullets in the top pocket and a pith helmet. He also had a magnificently kept curly mustache on his rosy round face. "Now hands up. Oh... or is it paws up? hehehe". -
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I'll have to give some of those other songs a listen.
I've listened to a bit of fallout boy & Halestorm but nothing else from the bands you listed. I'm more into old school rock/metal with a side of 80's pop too ^_^
Also, the lines "he didn't seem like the type to negotiate. After all, he is British." and "He looked like he came straight out of Tarzan, home from a trip of colonizing whatever untouched nonwhite peoples the world had to offer." are brilliant! They made me laugh so hard XD
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"'Can we help you?' 'Can we help you?!'" the man then started laughing heartily, mocking Felice's question, then in a sinister tone responded "I'll remember this moment fondly when I look down at the new cat-skin rug in front of my fireplace.""You don't look like the 20 something New Yorker I was meant to meet. Who are you?" 'Blufred' inquired.
"Ahh... the gargoyle's human companion. Your friend will make an excellent exhibit in my private zoo."
"What've you done to Vegas?! If you've hurt him so help me I'll hang you off the Brooklyn bridge by your guts!"
"Silence, you insolent boy! If you even are a boy."
'Blufred' gave a disgruntled look towards the man, it not being the first time someone had joked about his appearance. -
A sly grin formed on the old man's face "My my you are curious. If you must know, I was meeting your new acquaintance here to discuss the murder of my abusive ex-fiance. Of course he and his friend, the one I'm after, weren't expecting me to arrive."
"You sure don't strike me as a 26 year old woman named Nikita." 'Blufred' responded with a cocky smile.
(I've changed the person they were meant to meet to a she. It's not relevant to the story but I wanted to prevent any confusion)
"I am Lord Edward Grimm, boy. A name you should have been taught to respect. Now in spite of your behavior towards me I'm willing to cut you a deal. I will give you twenty five thousand US dollars and in exchange, you will leave here and live your life as normal. The one you call Vegas will live a happy and fulfilling life at my mansion's private zoo and these two monsters will be put to far better use."
The man, Edward Grimm, pulled out an old suit case. Just as he was about to throw it to 'Blufred' the loud crack of a gun sounded from a long distance away. A bullet shattered a nearby window and hit the ground near Lord Grimm's feet, causing him to walk back a few steps in surprise.
"Quick, let's make a move! My car's parked up nearby." 'Blufred' said to Vi & Felice. -
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How am I doing in the RP so far?
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"This way!" "Blufred" gestured towards the spot where he'd come in and made a dash for it. As a parting gift, he ran up to Lord Grimm, who was trying to wipe paint out of his eyes and punched him square in the face, breaking his nose.
"Owww! Okay... that hurt." "Blufred" whimpered and realized that hitting Grimm probably wasn't as good an idea as it sounded in his mind. He recovered quickly however and started running back to his car again. -
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Thanks!
Don't worry, you're doing great too. The chemistry between Vi & Felice has got me really invested with them.
IC"Hey! Felice! Catch!" 'Blufred' threw his car keys at Felice in the hopes she would catch it. "Open up the left side door the toss the keys my side!"
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Darn, I forgot to mention that because the car is old, like 70's old, it has no central locking. Sorry ^_^
I'll just pretend that Felice threw the keys back to 'Blufred' when they unlocked the door.
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"To be fair to your friend, there is a ridiculous amount of keys just for this one car. I mean there's one for the ignition, one for the boot, one for the doors and one for the fuel cap." 'Blufred' said."Oh and my name, my actual name that is, is Blues. Blues Jam."
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"Highly! I play guitar in a metal band when I'm not helping out Vegas. We're currently doing the rounds in NYC to get ourselves noticed." Blues said jovially before picking up a mic for a CB radio that was hanging by a small hook under the dashboard.
"Big guy this is Fred Fuchs are you still kicking? Over."
No response
"Come in Big Guy do you read? Over."
More silence.
"Damn..."
Blues then paused for a second, realizing that what he was going to say next was a bit awkward given what's just happened."Look, I know you two probably don't trust me right now and just want me to drop you off wherever you live but I really could use some help getting my friend back."
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"Vegas doesn't ever not pick up his radio, which is why I'm worried that that Grimm character from earlier has got him. If he's serious about putting him in a zoo then he's probably got the hardware he needs to take him to wherever he lives."
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"If you don't wanna come along, just say and I'll drop you off wherever you want" Blues replied to Vi. "I'd really appreciate your help though as the only ones who I know that could help are out of town"
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"Alrighty then! Fasten your seat belts 'cause we're about to make haste!" Blues lets Vi & Felice belt up before shifting gears and flooring it like there was no tomorrow.
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"Sorry. We aren't too far from the hideout now. We'll make a quick stop there to get a few things, then go out and find Vegas" Blues replied whilst dodging through the late night traffic and making haste towards a lesser traveled part of New York.
After drifting around a corner like it was a 70's cop show, Blues rapidly stops the car, pulls out his phone, points it to a roller door on a large building to their right and taps on the screen. The roller door quickly, or at least quickly by roller door standards, rises up then Blues backs the car inside the building.
"here we are." Blues said as he killed the engine then undid his seatbelt and got out. He walked through a door "Take a look around if you want. we have some weapons you might like" -
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hehehe

BTW, I'm making a new account on DA
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"Don't worry about it, most of those guns are either broke, jammed or we don't have the ammo for them. We have plenty of melee weapons though, they're over there next to that rack with the machine gun on it." Blues replied with a look of worry on his face, rapidly typing on a laptop. He was hastily looking up Edward Grimm to find out anything about him in the hopes that he could predict where he was taking his friend.
There was a variety of pain inducing implements to choose from on the table including an unusually heavy aluminium baseball bat to a cricket bat with nails & chain wrapped around it. -
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I won't be active on that account long-term as I actually want to start doing proper art on DA and my old name & account doesn't feel like the right place to start.
Oh, I'll also be bringing in my own mutant bad guys in this RP in a similar fashion to the show.
Also, in hindsight I should have just had it so Blues could track Vegas with a tracking device.
http://queenf-theredpanda.deviantart.com/
^-this is me new account
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"If you've got anyone to blame for the lack of decent guns, blame Mayor Wesson's gun laws" Blues replied still tapping on the laptop. He'd uncovered very little about where Vegas might be but he had figured out that Grimm was a very wealthy man who's greatest hobby was trophy hunting. Best guess was that Vegas was being held somewhere big to contain them and the only places in town with storage like that was east of where Blues met Filice & Vi.
"I've got an idea where my friend is. As for you Vi, I've got just the ticket!" Blues walked briskly past Vi & Felice into a room that had a desk with a computer monitor & keyboard on it. After rummaging around for a bit Blues comes out of the room holding a modern looking crossbow with a scope added to it. "Will this do?"