《Human After All》A Role Play

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(Don't worry, I won't! )

As all of the guards chased her, one was managing to get rather close. But his gun was out of bullets, so he had no other choice but to attempt to grab her.
"Stop right there, you pest!" He shouted at her angrily as he made an attempt to catch up to the prisoner completely.

Artemis avoided the guard until she came to a door were stood another guard. She slowly turned in a circle, looking for a way out as she realized that she had been surrrounded.
(Sure. Do you want me to start with my character?)

(Yes please! I didn't have ideas of where to begin.)
 
Charlie sighed, shaking his head. What had he done that would trigger the C.M.I like this? His Father always told him to avoid stuff like this, but he seemed to have failed at doing that.
He kept quiet as they handcuffed him, and wondered whether they were going to search him or not. If they didn't, what a bunch of idiots. If they did, too bad for him.


The C.M.I. searched the two, but only partially. They took Trixie's knife, and Charlie's gun. But they left her pockets alone, and she didn't know what Charlie had left. They were dragged to a plane. "In there," one of the C.M.I told them, pointing to dark room at the base of the plane. He shoved them both in, shut the door. Walked away.

Trixie felt like crying. "This went well," she said, her voice weighted with sorrow.
 
Vanessa turned into the hall, and, not seeing anyone, began to panick. With a prisoner escaped, they surely wouldn't leave this whole hall unattended. She barely glanced at the other prisoners as she approached Artemis cell. "Jaxson, you in here?" She called out worriedly. At first, she didn't see anything at all. Perhaps he had taken Artemis to another interrogation. But no, there he was, slumped against the back wall.
Vanessa rushed in and kneeled at his side and immediately began checking him. "Jaxson, can you hear me?" She asked in a calm tone that surprised herself. No reply. She checked his pulse, then stood and went to the doorway. "Hey!" She called out to a guard at the end of the hall and hurried after him.
 
(Yes please! I didn't have ideas of where to begin.)

Aya had gotten some unfortunate news about a buddy she had during surgeries who died in a shooting, so that day of work was canceled for her, her assistant taking over instead, so she could attend the funeral.
Now it was nighttime, and the funeral had been over for a few hours. Aya sighed as she sat in her home, still in her formal black dress she wore, wondering what to do with her day. Going to bed with feelings like this was never healthy, so she had to do something about it.

Washing her face to remove any evidence of crying, she redid her makeup and decided maybe going out for a drink wasn't a bad idea. Sure, she'd be alone, but at least it was something.

Grabbing her purse, Aya left her house and locked her door, getting in her car and driving away. Usually it was difficult to upset her, but the fact that the people who had killed her working partner got away unscathed made her insides boil in anger.

When Aya entered town, she got out of her car and decided she would walk the rest of the way. Walking was useful, since it would always clear her head.
 
The C.M.I. searched the two, but only partially. They took Trixie's knife, and Charlie's gun. But they left her pockets alone, and she didn't know what Charlie had left. They were dragged to a plane. "In there," one of the C.M.I told them, pointing to dark room at the base of the plane. He shoved them both in, shut the door. Walked away.

Trixie felt like crying. "This went well," she said, her voice weighted with sorrow.
Charlie cursed repeatedly, extremely frustrated with their current situation.
"I don't understand! I have never done a thing that would anger the C.M.I! I'm not a Contender or anything, I just avoided all the drama and continued on with my life..." He hung his head in annoyance, "Wonder how this will effect my dad...He's all alone at home, and if he finds out I'm never coming back he will go to the end of the earth to find me. Which is just going to get him killed."
 
Artemis avoided the guard until she came to a door were stood another guard. She slowly turned in a circle, looking for a way out as she realized that she had been surrrounded.
(Yes please! I didn't have ideas of where to begin.)

(Gar, did you see my post about Artemis?)
 
Charlie cursed repeatedly, extremely frustrated with their current situation.
"I don't understand! I have never done a thing that would anger the C.M.I! I'm not a Contender or anything, I just avoided all the drama and continued on with my life..." He hung his head in annoyance, "Wonder how this will effect my dad...He's all alone at home, and if he finds out I'm never coming back he will go to the end of the earth to find me. Which is just going to get him killed."

Trixie tried to swallow her guilt. "I am one. A Contender."
She couldn't see anything in the dark, wondered how Charlie was reacting. Wondered if he was mad, or sad, or still thinking of his dad.
 
Vanessa turned into the hall, and, not seeing anyone, began to panick. With a prisoner escaped, they surely wouldn't leave this whole hall unattended. She barely glanced at the other prisoners as she approached Artemis cell. "Jaxson, you in here?" She called out worriedly. At first, she didn't see anything at all. Perhaps he had taken Artemis to another interrogation. But no, there he was, slumped against the back wall.
Vanessa rushed in and kneeled at his side and immediately began checking him. "Jaxson, can you hear me?" She asked in a calm tone that surprised herself. No reply. She checked his pulse, then stood and went to the doorway. "Hey!" She called out to a guard at the end of the hall and hurried after him.

(Can't respond to this because Artemis is with another guard somewhere else on the spacecraft, but I'm still enjoying your posts :love)
 

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