OOC:
But if W@RF closes....Where will me roleplay like a crazy person?
Me should improve Lulu's Oddysee or....
Be sad.
IC
(Kitchen)
Still in burning agony, Agent glared at Ricardo like death, moving closer to her gun.
"I do have a job you know, it's called getting little fugitives like you and bringing them to justice." She glared into his eyes.
"And I might as well get you since I let the other two go - I mean, couldn't find them!" She could of slapped herself for saying that, but she couldn't think clear enough.
"And I'm not letting some random doctor look at me
there, so forget it!"
Remembering his last words, she looked at her wound, and saw she was bleeding a lot. Her shirt was stained and blood trickled onto the floor.
"Whoooooo...." She moaned weakly before falling unconscious to the floor, a paler shade of green.
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(Cafeteria)
Tiro looked weakly over at Slax, having heard the voice. Forcing himself to get out of the chair, he limped towards the doors as Tiny kept on screaming his head off and bawling.
"A-Agent?!" Dimitrio shouted, running towards the door. "AGENT! Where are you?!"
OOC: Eez thee doorz opeen nowz?