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[RP] Galactic Underground|Night|Raining

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Tickles:
Dagen

Dagen was still sleeping. His dream went from watching Gix, to a total nightmare. The darkworld was gone, and Dagen was out by the ocean. He was fishing out by the ocean when he got a bite. "Ah yeah, let's see what we got here." He pulled as hard as he could, but whatever it was wouldn't budge. He gave it an even harder tug, and a giant orange fish popped out of the water. It yelled KARP KARP KARP, and looked angry. From there, Gix showed up and tried to cut the thing, but the giant fish flooped around, and sent Gix flying far away. It then jumped up even higher and crashed down on Dagen. He woke up, and was breathing too hard to speak a word.

Dagen got out of the chair, and looked outside. The sun was beginning to set, and he knew Ash and Misty would be going soon. He made sure everything was in order, and waited where he was for his new pals.

Salvador

Sal was heading over to the factory. He decided to take the subway, since that would give him more of a chance to get there without conflict.

Desbear:
Efialtes and Lai

Efialtes could be seen nearing the factory, his hand trailing behind himself as he held onto someone else's hand, his pace picking up as the Factory came into view. Lai could be seen almost being dragged behind him, especially as his pace grew. Her voice had a hint of...Anger mixed with...Disappointment maybe. "Why didn't we just take the subway?"

Efialtes responded, his voice having his normal cheery sound to it, as if he was partially ignoring her tone. "Because its cheaper!"

She sighed, flailing a bit as they went. "I would have payed!"


Efialtes responded, nearing the factory ever so quickly as he talked. "But that would have made me feel bad! And besides, Walking is good for us, isn't it? I mean, you walked to the ice cream place, didn't you?"

Lai shook her head, they had finally arrived, not many people were there yet. "I walked from the bookstore! Though, considering the fact that we started walking a few hours ago, I'm suddenly glad I told my family to go home, and that I'd get home at a timely man-Wait, wait wait, How long is this going to go on for? Pretty sure our curfews will interfere."

Efialtes spoke, a sort of deflated tone in his voice. "We're in a illegal underground fighting...thing. And you're worried about curfews?"

Lai's voice had a sort of defensive tone mixed with that of a joking tone. "You don't have to live with the police, parents you do."

The two continued to bicker about...Just about everything, right in front of the Factory. At least they got there, right? I mean, it only took them at least three wrong directions and four different maps.

[SIINTCA, meaning: Say If I Need To Change Anything. Just thought I would remind everyone.]

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Nexalas

Nexalas was already at the factory, deciding to grab his things quickly and just hang around the factory until it was time. He chose a spot in the darkness where he wouldn't be easy to notice, which was in the shadow of one of the buildings, and he waited for the events to unfold. Nexalas peeked to see if anyone in his group was here yet, and noticed the girl he saw at the ice cream shop.

So, she's an astral fighter. Interesting....

He then withdrew into his shadow after she disappeared from sight.

The-Blades-slave:
Ash and Misty
Ash finished off the last bite of the large slice of double chocolate cake, gulping down the last of his milk and burping loudly, earning glares from both his Mom and Misty. "Hehe, sorry, that one snuck up on me." He smiled slightly, rubbing the back of his neck. The swelling in his lip had gone down, the a nasty gash on the corner of his lip still remained. There was a large bruise on his stomach where he'd been kneed, though that didn't hurt that much compared to his last injury. His nose had been cleaned up and had stopped bleeding, but it still ached and was bright red. His Mom had done her best, and even given him pain reliever, so he felt much better.

"Whatever, Rudolph," Misty snapped, glancing up at the clock from her seat at the other end of the table. It was getting late, they would need to get going soon... The redhead sneaked a glance at Mrs. Hakima, wondering if they should stay. The only reason they hadn't left sooner was because of her, afraid to leave her alone. Misty thought she'd be fine, but... "Hey, Rudolph, it's getting late. We're gonna be late if we don't go soon."

Ash opened his mouth to protest that his Mom needed the company, and they should stay, but she cut him off with a wave of her hand. "Go, honey, I'll be fine. Wouldn't want you to your little meeting." The two thought she was none the wiser to the underground, but she was quite perceptive. You couldn't be married to Daylin for twenty years without picking up how to read people, because he tried not to burden other people with his problems. "Just remember to call." Her kids were so forgetful, she used to have to remind them to change their own undies!

Ash hesitated, but eventually nodded and stood. He hugged his Mom, and muttered a quick and heartfelt goodbye. He was always more of a Momma's boy. Misty followed suit, hugging his Mom, who'd over the years nearly adopted her as the daughter she'd never had, but Mrs. Hakima caught her arm as she pulled away. "Misty... Take care of my Ashy for me, okay?" Her voice was so worried, s heartbroken, and Misty could only nod. "And take care of yourself, too." The redheaded teenager nodded and offered the older woman a smile, before turning and pulling up her hood. She couldn't afford to be weak, Ash and his family needed her.

"Hey Dagen, we're leaving. Get down here!" Ash stood with his hands cupped around his mouth, standing at the bottom of the stairs. His keys were safely in his pocket. He was driving this time. Misty came up behind him and waited for Dagen, too.

WhistfulSoul:
Soul

Soul had been walking for about an hour and a half before he finally reached the Industrial District, where the letter had led him to. He didn't need to go back to his place beforehand; he'd already told his parents he'd be out, plus he had kept the letter on him just in case. He saw a few scattered people, some of them possibly arriving for the 'meeting' that was going on. He knew that the Underground was a place for Astral Fighters and their Battles, and excitement bubbled within him, nearly bursting from his lungs. "Just because I'm rich doesn't mean I'm not a challenge. I'll show that Ash-hat what I'm made of soon enough." He scanned his vision for the associate of his father that handed him his letter. "He should be here somewhere."

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