Raining Bullets

[Sweetp4u]

Vixen

She slowly climbed out of the van, wincing in pain.
"I just need a smoke and to lay down and not move until morning.. Plus my ribs wrapped." She moved, shut the door and sat down on the cool concrete floor. That was as far as she needed to move for the moment.
"What's the next move?"

 

[The_high_king]

Forte Dodder

Ribs wrapped huh? wish that sniper slash docter guy was here , I thought to myself. I checked my colts for a second, thankful that I still had a couple of ammo clips left. Putting my colts back in my holster, I said, "as far as I know, I don't think the grand-daddy of all evil cults would just dissapear that easily, so we better go check that out tommorow. I do believe that that place might be empty, but you never know what to expect from a cult like this. As for the hitman, I don't really think that, 'the best of the best', would be taken down so easily. I say, we should still blow his house sky-high... tomorrow of course". One thing was for sure, we were close to the big fish. The source of all things evil would soon be brought down to its knees.

 

[The_high_king]

ooc: I do hope your all still here.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Vixen

Still here.. waiting for gm i think.


IC:

she got up from the floor and walked over to the couch. Sitting down she leaned back a little, but that hurt from the gun shot bruises left on her skin. She then turned and laid down on her side.
"Whats next on the agenda Forte?"

 

[The_high_king]

Forte Dodder

"Whats next on the agenda Forte?", asked Vixen. I smiled toward her, and said, "we're going to get some rest". It has been a hard night tonight. The only content thought I had in me was that it was all going to be over soon. Maybe I could get a part-time job, and make some money. After that, maybe I would try out for the police academy again, or maybe higher up the ladder.