«We Could Be Legends»

Bleddyn nearly smacked him in violent correction, then thought better of it as a bullet whistled right by her face and his neck. To avoid getting hit, she had to lean in far closer to him than she would've preferred. "That's Delilah, you idiot, and she's hurt bad." Her dangling right arm jerked upward and draped around his neck as a dart missed it by nothing more than a hair. This is getting insane.
"Oh goodie, Just the person I want to see."Wolfram snapped. His heart stopped for a heartbeat when she leaned close to him, a bullet whizzing past just inches from her head.He darted behind the door, eyes wide."that....Was way, way to close."He murmured."Lachlan, Zion, Sherri, Lets go before we get killed!"He hissed, turning around to look down the hall.
 
Grace hopped into the van, Peter close behind her. She sat down, than realized that there wasn't enough room for her brother to sit beside her. She jerked a thumb at the back, a glint in her eyes. "Guess you'll have to socialize, bro." She muttered as he slunk past her. He shot her a look and sat down, quickly buckling himself in and hoping that the people sitting next to him wouldn't start talking.
"So. You guys do this often?" Grace asked, a crooked grin set on her face.

"You mean steal cars and drive around town? It wouldn't be the first time for me." Jessi said. She smiled at her through the rear view mirror. Once everyone got into the car she backed out of the driveway and started driving to the place that might have the key.
 
Wolfram stepped away from Mapleshade, staring at the creature crumpled on the ground in a sort of fascinated horror. I didn't think I had that in me, considering I crumble at her words every time she opens her mouth. He realized the door was already open. And good thing. He grabbed the gun, masked man after masked man running toward them. He shot at three of them, taking action instead of freezing. He backed towards Bleddyn, standing in front of her, protecting her from any dart's or bullets they might shoot."Put the gun down."One of the males hissed, his voice unnaturally deep."Try me!"Wolfram spat."You'll regret it!"He shot at the man it front of him, the last of that group shot dead. But more footsteps where nearing. Panic shot through him, realizing he had no more bullets. Don't freeze, don't freeze... "Run, NOW!"He snarled, whirling around to see Bleddyn."Cooperate for once!"He hissed, quickly, but carefully, swooped her off her feet into his arms."Why the FRICK do you have a FOX IN HERE?!"He snarled at Zion.
Lachlan darted two oh the men with his last two darts, then hurled the dart gun at another. "That's his sister! Delilah, the one who punched you, in her other form! She's hurt!" He growled quietly.
"Oh goodie, Just the person I want to see."Wolfram snapped. His heart stopped for a heartbeat when she leaned close to him, a bullet whizzing past just inches from her head.He darted behind the door, eyes wide."that....Was way, way to close."He murmured."Lachlan, Zion, Sherri, Lets go before we get killed!"He hissed, turning around to look down the hall.
Lachlan opened the door wide. "Go!" He said, not looking through it, but staring at the approaching guards. "Run!"
 
Grace hopped into the van, Peter close behind her. She sat down, than realized that there wasn't enough room for her brother to sit beside her. She jerked a thumb at the back, a glint in her eyes. "Guess you'll have to socialize, bro." She muttered as he slunk past her. He shot her a look and sat down, quickly buckling himself in and hoping that the people sitting next to him wouldn't start talking.
"So. You guys do this often?" Grace asked, a crooked grin set on her face.
Camilla got in and sat beside Peter awkwardly.
 
Lachlan darted two oh the men with his last two darts, then hurled the dart gun at another. "That's his sister! Delilah, the one who punched you, in her other form! She's hurt!" He growled quietly.

Lachlan opened the door wide. "Go!" He said, not looking through it, but staring at the approaching guards. "Run!"
('oh the men'
what a misspell)
 
Grace hopped into the van, Peter close behind her. She sat down, than realized that there wasn't enough room for her brother to sit beside her. She jerked a thumb at the back, a glint in her eyes. "Guess you'll have to socialize, bro." She muttered as he slunk past her. He shot her a look and sat down, quickly buckling himself in and hoping that the people sitting next to him wouldn't start talking.
"So. You guys do this often?" Grace asked, a crooked grin set on her face.
"You mean steal cars and drive around town? It wouldn't be the first time for me." Jessi said. She smiled at her through the rear view mirror. Once everyone got into the car she backed out of the driveway and started driving to the place that might have the key.
Camilla got in and sat beside Peter awkwardly.
(Is Peter now sitting in between Brisa and Camilla? :lau )
Brisa buckled her seatbelt and glanced out the window, trying not to make Peter uncomfortable. It was already awkward back there.
 
Bleddyn stared at the fallen cat mutant woman, impressed that Wolfram had actually done that. Guess he doesn't always let fear yoke him to its will after all.
She turned to the human Zion and hobbled over to peer closer at the crumpled form he clutched possessively. For the first time that entire weekend, her heart dropped lower than her chest. Delilah didn't look good at all. If it was possible, her furred skin appeared even smaller than usual. She lay perfectly still in her brother's arms; with a jolt, Bleddyn realized she couldn't even tell if the fox's flanks twitched with breaths. "What's wrong with her?"
"I assume something in the darts overdosed her..." His heart pounds even harder, "She... I dont know, but she might die..."

Toby looked relieved as they continued down the hall. They walked down a flight of stairs and to a door. The door was cracked open slightly, and he peaked in. Inside were Zion, Delilah, Lachlan, Bleddyn, Wolfram, & Sherri.

(If you want it to be harder to find them or if I ruined someone's plan I can edit this.)

Wolfram stepped away from Mapleshade, staring at the creature crumpled on the ground in a sort of fascinated horror. I didn't think I had that in me, considering I crumble at her words every time she opens her mouth. He realized the door was already open. And good thing. He grabbed the gun, masked man after masked man running toward them. He shot at three of them, taking action instead of freezing. He backed towards Bleddyn, standing in front of her, protecting her from any dart's or bullets they might shoot."Put the gun down."One of the males hissed, his voice unnaturally deep."Try me!"Wolfram spat."You'll regret it!"He shot at the man it front of him, the last of that group shot dead. But more footsteps where nearing. Panic shot through him, realizing he had no more bullets. Don't freeze, don't freeze... "Run, NOW!"He snarled, whirling around to see Bleddyn."Cooperate for once!"He hissed, quickly, but carefully, swooped her off her feet into his arms."Why the FRICK do you have a FOX IN HERE?!"He snarled at Zion.
"THIS ISNT AN ORDINARY FOX YOU CAT LITTER BRAINED HAIRBALL! This is my SISTER!" Zion snaps, something taking over him, making him act like something that wasnt him at all

Bleddyn nearly smacked him in violent correction, then thought better of it as a bullet whistled right by her face and his neck. To avoid getting hit, she had to lean in far closer to him than she would've preferred. "That's Delilah, you idiot, and she's hurt bad." Her dangling right arm jerked upward and draped around his neck as a dart missed it by nothing more than a hair. This is getting insane.
Zion gasps, but he stares in awe at Bleddyn. Even with her injures her reflexes are still that sharp?
"Oh goodie, Just the person I want to see."Wolfram snapped. His heart stopped for a heartbeat when she leaned close to him, a bullet whizzing past just inches from her head.He darted behind the door, eyes wide."that....Was way, way to close."He murmured."Lachlan, Zion, Sherri, Lets go before we get killed!"He hissed, turning around to look down the hall.
Zion nods and readies himself.

"Old bag? I'm literally a year older than you." River hissed quietly.
Misty snarled at River.

Lachlan darted two oh the men with his last two darts, then hurled the dart gun at another. "That's his sister! Delilah, the one who punched you, in her other form! She's hurt!" He growled quietly.

Lachlan opened the door wide. "Go!" He said, not looking through it, but staring at the approaching guards. "Run!"
Zion chases after the others dodging ammunition as he ran, he wants to protect his sister. Thats the only thing that mattered to him right now.
 
"I assume something in the darts overdosed her..." His heart pounds even harder, "She... I dont know, but she might die..."




"THIS ISNT AN ORDINARY FOX YOU CAT LITTER BRAINED HAIRBALL! This is my SISTER!" Zion snaps, something taking over him, making him act like something that wasnt him at all


Zion gasps, but he stares in awe at Bleddyn. Even with her injures her reflexes are still that sharp?

Zion nods and readies himself.


Misty snarled at River.


Zion chases after the others dodging ammunition as he ran, he wants to protect his sister. Thats the only thing that mattered to him right now.
"I Didnt know that, you idiot!"He snapped.
 

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