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[RP] Galactic Underground|Night|Raining

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Humen:
John & Midou

Rushing through the streets running as fast as possible John could finally see the Automate Factory in the distance. Praying in his head he wasn't too late he picked up his pace to get there a quickly as possible. When he made it in front of the factory, he was completely out of breathing with sweat dripping off his face. He hadn't noticed the police he was bent over trying to catch his breathe. "I'm not.....to....late....am I?" John looked up and saw everyone pouring outside the factory walking right past him.

Midou walking outside the factory passing John responded to his question saying "Sorry kid, looks like you missed the big show." before walking off to his gambling partner who had still been holding the cash he had borrowed. "So what are we going to do now" said the partner who was worried about what to do with his event off. Midou looked back at the cops, although it didn't show on his face he was furious. He had high expectation for this event to make some cash and this certainly messed with his plans. Looking back to his partner Midou directed him to follow. "Come on. There's more than one way to make some quick cash in this city." After that Midou and his partner walked off following the crowd away from the factory.

Back to John, after hearing what Midou had said he fell to his knees completely depressed and disappointed with himself? Tears started to well up in his eye but John bit his lip trying to keep them in. He couldn't believe he had missed such an event after building so much anticipation to fight against new astrals. He started punching the ground in frustration with himself before he finally looks up and took notice to the authorities hanging around the entrance. "Whoa. What are the cops doing here?"

Tickles:
@ Blades

Stan didn't even wince when Mistyle slapped Ash. Come along Ash. I want to speak with you, in private. He gave a reassuring look to Misty. You too Misty. I think it's time we all had a talk. He lead the way to an old office space.

Dagen

Dagen decided to wait in the car. He had no business with the old guy, and they both looked like they knew him, so everything must have been alright. He didn't bother to touch anything, but took a nap in the back seat.

Yume Tsuki:
Yume Tsuki

The girl walked along with the rest in the crowd. 'God... We're all so lucky nobody got hurt... And very lucky someone with influence ditched us out.' "Yume...? I didn't hear you for a while. What's going on? Are you okay?" "I'm fine Nila..." Yume could hear a sigh of relief. "That's good... What happened, did someone make sure you could escape?" "I'll explain that later. This isn't the right place..." The crowd scattered out a bit more outside. She took a look around, it was true, the whole building was surrounded by cops, and not even a mouse would be able to pass them. Then she saw the one she battled before. She wondered if he would also be dismissed. Then she reminded herself, the police only has to rebember their faces and then be able to catch those later. It gave her an uneasy feeling pulling the hood of her coat more over her head while heading home.

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Nexalas

He was extremely tense, Ashton was captured and he was sure that they were all going to get arrested. That is, until a new face appeared and told the officers to stand down and told everyone else to go home.
Okay, so it turned out to be best case scenario... however...
He looked up at the balcony, noting that there was no one up there, as expected.
There was no way that this was all coincidence. We were all meant to be locked up, or worse...
He looked around and noted that all the people in his gang were fine, save for Ashton who ran to the balcony like an idiot. It looked like at most he was just going to get yelled at, so Nexalas relaxed and left the factory, deciding it's best to just listen to the officer and go home quickly.
I'm going to need to be more careful from now on, the triad can't be trusted. There's obviously something going on here...

WhistfulSoul:
Soul

Soul watched as an older man pulled up in his police vehicle and stepped out of it. As he walked towards the entrance of the factory, he waved his hands towards the officers outside, to which they slackened, and Soul took a step back. After a few minutes, officers and battlers alike began to pour out of the building, and Soul could see the girl he battled along with a few other battlers he remembered from the ice cream parlor. "So much for nothing." He backed away from the officer, nodded in gratitude and said, "Thank you, Sir." He began to walk home, thankful that nothing more had happened.

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