RP or whatever the kids call it these days

[Akonyl]

Richard had lost track of time, night had already come and gone, morning had come and Richard had slept under the bridge. The bald man who called himself "Walter" didn't seem to follow him out of the bank, but he was still weary that he might be nearby. Was that even the bald man the letter talked about? Maybe Walter was just unkempt, and maybe there were two managers? He wasn't sure. He came to the obvious conclusion: all bald men must not be trusted.

He looked at the picture on the note he'd gotten from the box in the bank. Maybe the intersection in the picture was somewhere in the town? And just what is this key?

He decided to take a walk around the streets of town. Maybe he'll find a clue as to where this intersection is?

[SkyVenger]

Raf searched on the net for identification of the black things he saw earlier. While doing so, he went to the toilet. The blueprints of the building kept flashing on his mind, as he remembered seeing it during the extraction of the files. He knocked on certain tiles, assuming that there was some way from there towards the underground sewers. After finding one inside a cubicle at the far end of the room, he mixed the two reagents he had to create a corrosive acid that can melt marble. He dipped his scissor on the solution and tried to dig on the sides of the tile. And finally, after removing the tile, he wrote "Out of order" in a sheet of paper and taped it on the cubicle door (Luckily, he was thin enough to fit the hole). Raf replaced the tile and used a lot of duct tape to seal it, hoping it would hold.

Just after Raf got onto the underground sewers, Raf's PDA beeped. The item was identified from an foreign black market. It was called AntiM Blast Spray #7...

Raf: "AntiM? I think that was something used to call those antimatter particles..."
Raf's face was painted with shock and fear when he saw the number 7. He seemed to finally understand the capability of these miniscule objects.

Raf tried to call the police...

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While a large armored van and a black Cadillac showed up inside the bank. Five men came out of the armored van, and a man wearing a black coat made a slow yet grand appearance; Karasu, nonetheless. After the six suspicious men entered the bank, the black devices beeped and released some sort of gas, then...

BOOM! The entrance of the bank was engulfed in a massive explosion. The security guard was shot dead, and all the other people in the lobby were trembling in fear. Karasu and company pulled out the big guns, took all accessories and asked for the manager...

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(Raf tried to call the police) ...to report that there was AntiNitrogen smuggled out and was being used for evil purposes, while suddenly, there was a very sharp "ping" sound that cut off all signals.

Raf: "Sh*t! They must've figured that at least one would report on this..."
And he noticed that the battery of his cellphone was still attached. Raf removed it in a hurry...

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Suddenly, the passive triangulation signal was lost.
Karasu: "Two of 'em, eh. Hiding and reporting to the police, do you think you can just get away with that!?"
Grunt A: "Boss, the other phone's signal suddenly cut off. Now we can't pinpoint where the person is. But at least we know that one's on the top floor."
Karasu: "Of course. Who else would it be? Let's get to the top floor and ask our friendly manager, shall we?" We'll take care of the other rat later."
Five of the grunts stayed to guard the hostages, while Karasu and two others went on to the second floor...

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...while Raf was desperately trying to find a way out, only to find out that all exits were locked by steel bars. With no contact outside and trapped inside, Raf sighed and just said:

"...wow, perfect. So I'm f**king screwed, right?"

Suddenly, an idea just popped up his mind.

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[kkslider5552000]

Mark Tsuruta was continuing to ride his bike around town. He went to a small bridge in the more city-like area and went over said bridge. It was a nice day, which he usually enjoyed but he couldn't enjoy this day. There were too many thoughts in his head. He noticed many people walking around like they do every day. He decided to go to the park. He was tired. And at the park, he took a nap under a tree.


(lol filler, I'm waiting a little while to make my character do anything interesting)

[Vylash]

*trips and falls*

[kkslider5552000]

what a coincidence!

[pofa]

*wants to join* Though it's been a while since I've done one.

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Name: Laura Fields
Age: 28
Appearance: Tall, long blonde hair (usually up) and brown eyes, sometimes wears glasses
High school teacher, has traveled here to look for her missing brother, who disappeared months ago.
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Laura shielded her eyes against the over-bright sun and scanned the park. She was pretty sure this was the right place, but she didn't see anyone matching the description of the person she was supposed to meet. She didn't know his name--the company had simply told her they'd send "someone" to talk to her about James, and despite losing her temper over the phone she hadn't been able to get any more information out of them. The one time she'd tried to visit the premises she hadn't been allowed inside.

It's like they don't even care that one of their employees hasn't been heard from in months, she thought crossly. And anyone who doesn't work with computers may as well not exist. I hope James has been spending all this time looking for a new job.

Laura realized she was sweating from the heat. She retreated to the shade of a large tree, her bad mood deepening, and nearly stepped on a teenage boy who was lying on the grass.

"Whoa!" she said, then, as a reflex, "Why aren't you in school?" She winced. Not what you're here for. "Um...never mind. Sorry about--"

He was asleep, she realized. She rolled her eyes and turned away, scanning the park for a bearded man wearing a long coat.

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Edit: *realizes how old this RP is*

[ranger]

LMAO hahaha nice revival guys..