Hiding From Sunlight - A Dystopian Role-Play

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Falcon's eyes went fiery and he immediately shoved her back in rage. "Lillith? How can you say that?" He hissed then examined her eyes that appeared not as cold. "I see...you've gone...kind." he elevated his dart gun and released the bullet.
Lilith winced as the dart hit her, but quickly reacted by pushing him to the floor, holding him pinned as best she could so Matt could shoot him and tranquilize him like he had done her. She shouted for the man, growing wearier as she struggled to keep him pinned.
 
Lilith winced as the dart hit her, but quickly reacted by pushing him to the floor, holding him pinned as best she could so Matt could shoot him and tranquilize him like he had done her. She shouted for the man, growing wearier as she struggled to keep him pinned.
Falcon's eyes went fiery and he immediately shoved her back in rage. "Lillith? How can you say that?" He hissed then examined her eyes that appeared not as cold. "I see...you've gone...kind." he elevated his dart gun and released the bullet.
Matt dropped to one nee to steady his dart gun Come on, come on, hold still boy! he thought exasperatedly. He finally got a good shot and pulled the trigger, the dart hit the boy fast.
Matt jumped to his feet and raced up to them grabbing the boys shoulders to help Lilith keep him down "He`ll be out soon."
 
Falcon growled when an unexpected dart penetrated his shoulder blade. He fell to his knees remaining to glare at Lillith. "You traitor." he hissed coldly.
Lilith looked at him sadly as she slowly passed out once again. She felt a pang of compassion for Matt, who had to release the girl, and drag both of them over to his base. She never wanted Falcon to be angry with her, he was the only family she had. She loved him, and seeing him angry made her sorrowful, but she knew this wasn't the real him. All the could see was his furious expression as she crumpled to the floor again, her vision fading black.
 
Gail, her feet in the air and he head and torso under the combined weight of the three adults, let out a more insistent "Owww!"
Falcon growled when an unexpected dart penetrated his shoulder blade. He fell to his knees remaining to glare at Lillith. "You traitor." he hissed coldly.
Lilith looked at him sadly as she slowly passed out once again. She felt a pang of compassion for Matt, who had to release the girl, and drag both of them over to his base. She never wanted Falcon to be angry with her, he was the only family she had. She loved him, and seeing him angry made her sorrowful, but she knew this wasn't the real him. All the could see was his furious expression as she crumpled to the floor again, her vision fading black.
Matt yanked the dart gun from Falcon and tossed it out of his reach. It hurt him to see Lilith hurt- she reminded him of his daughter- Abhainn. He shoved Falcon onto the ground- laying on his back "Stay there boy." he growled walking over to the squirming little girl trapped in a net. His voice changed to a cooing and kind tone "Hey there. I`m Matt. Let`s get you out of this net." He grabbed a knife from his belt and began to cut the net. As soon as he was done he flipped away the net from the little girl and re-sheathed his knife. "Are you hurt?" He asked.
 
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