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Post by John 3:16 on Jul 29, 2016 14:30:07 GMT -5
ok I'm gonna copy paste everything over, I think you might do the same cx
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Chaotic Vampire, or Vampire or Vamp for short, is a rather tall girl, standing at around 5'9-5'10. Her age is unknown, as well as her real name, but you kinda have to expect that out in the Zones. She is rather skinny, with long brown hair that is usually tied back into a messy ponytail, with a fading blue streak of hair hanging over her eyes, which are usually covered by sunglasses to block out the sun. Her skin has darkened since she escaped from Battery City, the scorching sun making it's mark on her now medium-dark (right in the middle) skin tone. Her attire usually consists of a black shirt with a random design Vampire doesn't care about on the front, with long black pants, a holster on a belt tied around her waist, and a bandana that's usually covering her mouth. Sometimes, she even wears a pair of black costume wings she found out in the Zones. All this black is risky, but Vampire somehow gets by with it. Her personality is short, sometimes sassy, but does tend to crack jokes from time to time. But when she gets angry, she gets angry. Probably from her short temper, or some mental problems that she does not have any awareness of. Her raygun is black with crimson red blood splatters adorning the barrel.
Blue Jay - born Emily Waters - or simply 'Jay' is a young woman in her early twenties. She's short and a little on the rounder side, though living out in the zones has forced all excess fat from her bones, leaving her simply curvy. Her skin was a dark brown heading into the zones, so her dark complexion hasn't changed much. Much to her disappointment, neither has her thick hair, so she's forced to tie it back in a tight bun during all hours of the day. As her pseudonym would imply, she tends towards blues, especially muted ones, but also greys and browns. This applies to her clothing, as well as her ray gun, and really anything else she can get her hands on.
Jay is a relatively calm person. She rarely gets angry, at least not past irritation, and when she does it blows over pretty quickly. She does tend to be passive aggressive and holds some pretty strong grudges towards those she dislikes, though. However, where her temperament is surprisingly mild, her willpower is not. An incredibly reckless person, Jay has a way of making everything into an adventure, and she has the unmovable opinion that any day without one is a waste.
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Post by John 3:16 on Jul 29, 2016 14:44:15 GMT -5
Last post (made by me)
Chaotic Vampire zoomed down the old road on her striped bike, trying to shoot at the BL/Ind bikers chasing all of them. She growled as most of her shots missed, as she was too focused on not going off the road. Vampire heard what Jay said and nodded towards her, speeding up as she went into a more jockey stance on her bike.
Once she had shot a few more times and managed to down another two,she decided this wasn't enough and needed to do something very drastic and risky to down more. She then made a U-Turn on the road, her back tires squealing loudly as she sped up almost as much as the bike could go, bolting down the road faster than she's ever gone before, right towards the BL/Ind.
Her eyes were watering even behind her visor of her helmet, her clothing whipping and lashing painfully at her body. She pulled out her gun and started weaving from side to side, making it harder for the BLI to shoot at her. Weaving made it more difficult for Vampire to shoot at them, but as I said, since it's harder for the BLI to shoot at her, she can turn around and try again.
She closed her left eye as she zeroed in on a row of Dracs, and quickly fired at them, moving her arm as she sped closer to them. She downed three and went for the other, using the same technique as she dodged light being shot at her.
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Fun Ghoul gasped as he saw Vampire speed past him, right towards the Dracs, but he knew she was crazy and did this kind of stuff, and he had faith in her that she wouldn't get ghosted.
He took aim and fired at a couple of the BLI, not being successful at downing any of them. He instead focused on the road ahead of him, sometimes glancing backward to see what Vampire was up to and how Party Poison was doing.
Party was doing fine, copying Ghoul and instead focusing on the road as Vampire did whatever. He looked scared even through his visor, and Ghoul grimaced slightly and kept his eyes glued to the road.
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Post by 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘯 on Jul 29, 2016 14:48:06 GMT -5
( And my last post~ )
Jay watched as Vampire made a sharp U-turn, heading back towards the BLI. Some months ago she might have shouted at her to stop being stupid, but she knew it wouldn't make a difference, anyway. So she'd save the breath she had.
Biking wasn't fun, even under less stressful circumstances. Her eyes watered and her ears rang. Both of these things only made shooting harder, not to mention the fact that there was now something between her and her targets. Something she most certainly didn't want to hit.
So she stopped completely, instead pushing her bike forwards at an even higher pace, focusing on the road and speed more than the Dracs behind them. There was nothing she could do about them but run, anyway.
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Post by John 3:16 on Jul 29, 2016 14:57:38 GMT -5
(also, are you okay with swearing? because this is mcr and shit lmAo)
Chaotic Vampire roared as she downed another three, a smile wide on her face as she could see the Drac's eyes widen even behind their Dracula masks. Vampire, when she finally reached the end of the line of Dracs, made a sharp turn, her back tire squealing with friction as she sped off in front of them, right back to where she was moments before.
She yelled in excitement, her fear not entirely gone however, as she glanced around at the others, her eyes darting around. She put the pedal to the metal as her tires tore up the asphalt, going even faster than the Dracs ever could. Her KTM 1190 RC8 R was her best friend and one she cared for deeply, and she had never loved her bike more than this.
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Fun Ghoul shook his head at his friend's excitement, downing a couple more Dracs and hissing in success. Party Poison was glued to his bike, only going faster every so often to hopefully outrun the Dracs.
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