RPG Game Log: Week 3 |
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(Jessehogie) **********Spike********** "Never mind that now Dru, lets hop in the car before our blonde friend drives off without us." I step in the car... //I don't trust this Darla, she seems like there is something she is not telling us...// |
(Darla) **********Darla********** I put my foot down and the back tires squeal as I begin to drive, I jerk the wheel and throw the car around some for the simply fun of the look it has put on Spike's face. Dru seems to enjoy the movement and sways along with it. "Where to?" I ask directing my question to Spike, I was feeling very hungry and wanted a good feed before I did anything further, I wanted some havoc to be caused. |
(Jessehogie) **********Spike********** "Well most of the goodies hang out at the Bronze. We could start out there. And if no one is good enough there, we can ride around until we find someone." //I hope we come across those slayers// |
(Darla) **********Darla********** I nod at Spikes suggestion. The bronze,
I remembered
that place from when I had been in SunnyHell with the Master.
Good feeding grounds...and the place where Luke had died. I
had liked Luke, kind of missed him too, big strong guy... I
sigh to myself and steer the car in what I remember to be the
general direction of the Bronze. |
(Scooby_Gang) **********Drusilla********** "Is my Spike not enjoying the ride?" I said as Darla
swerved dangerously around another corner. "I'm famished and
you know how I don't like to do anything unless my tummy's
full." I looked over at Spike who had a scowl on his face.
//Oops for a moment there I forgot that he couldn't kill,
something to do with some chip// "Poor Spike" I said as I ran
my fingers across the side of his face "A vampire who can't
kill is like... nothing. What should we do?" |
(Darla) **********Darla********** I reach over and pat Spike on the shoulder
condescendingly "There there, I was only joking," he slaps my hand away and
I laugh, Dru smiles and strokes his face again. |
(Jessehogie) **********Spike********** //I thought I was a bad driver...// "Do you two really think you can remove this chip? Because if you can, lets do it as soon as possible." As we enter the area where the Bronze is, I begin to recall the events that had happened around this area "Yes...as soon as possible..." |
(Flugal) **********Cordelia********** "...so then he carried me all the way into the emergency room. Oh and the intern, major hottie." I relayed the events of my morning trauma to my gang as we made our way into the Bronze. It was the only place in Sunnydale worth hanging at unfortunately this meant most of the losers turned up there. Usually they could be avoided but other times they swarmed around me - like moths attracted to a bright beautiful light. I hoped tonight wouldn't be that distressing, I was still trying to get over my Tetnis needle from this morning. |
(Cloud 24) **********Buffy********** I frown and look at Faith "Well? What's your big plan? We don't have all night you know" |
(Darla) **********Darla********** I stop the car in what looks to me a parking space and turn
towards Spike "Well, how's this, Dru and I'll go eat, then
we'll think of something..." I open the car door "Underground,
that's where we'll find someone, an old spook, an hack doctor,
they're always hiding down below." I step out of the car and
lean down "You want to come in and watch us feed?" |
(Jessehogie) **********Spike********** "We better find this doctor of yours...I don't know how much longer I can stand this bloody chip" As I look around at the people, I begin to remember the old times feeding here, battling those slayers. //Ah those were the good old days...// "Well looky here, its Cordy...anyone want to do the world a favor and eat her?" |
(Darla) **********Darla********** I scan the group of people and wonder who this 'Cordy' is, they all look like they need a favor though as we slink closer towards them. "Like I said, we eat first then de-chip...we'll give you our leftovers, unless your chip stops you from feeding?" |
(Flugal) {If nobody minds....Just so we're clear Riley in the RPG world is like Kenny. You can kill him, but he'll be back in the next episode.} **********Riley********** I stride up the street towards the Bronze feeling the weight of my gun tucked snugly in the front of my pants. I always feel better when I am carrying it. Like nothing can mess with me. I see Cordelia and her friends enter the Bronze ahead of us. I give Forrest a nudge and he smiles back at me. We'd had a long discussion about the merits of being a secret government operative when it came to scoring the hotties. But we both knew we didn't need a secret mission to score being so attractive and intelligent. Buffy was a hottie to, but weird. At first I'd thought she was a dyke when she'd turned down my offer of dinner at Chucky Cheese. Now I knew she was just trying to play hard-to-get. She wanted me. For the time being however, I decided that a trip to ass-central was in order. There was plenty there to see, I would just have to pick one - or two. As I neared the door I noticed a blonde being dragged into the club by a brunette woman. I caught her eye and smiled. She wasn't Buffy but she'd do for tonight. |
(Scooby_Gang) **********Drusilla********** "Oh look at all these people" I said
excitedly as I pulled Darla and Spike behind me. //so many to
choose from// |
(Darla) **********Darla********** I glance at the odd looking man trying to talk to me, his
lips are moving but all that seems to come out is utter
dribble. I roll my eyes and feel Dru tugging on my arm as she
leads us into the bronze. The guy follows like a sick puppy
//I hate sick puppies, better to put them out of their
misery// "Excuse me...?" I feel a hand on my shoulder and spin
around to come face to face with the same, annoying dough boy
who had been following us. |
(Jessehogie) **********Spike********** "This should be good...I hope she rips his insides out" |
(Flugal) **********Riley********** The word "SCORE" vibrates through my mind as I follow the blonde and her friend outside the bronze, I look over my shoulder at Forrest as I leave, he is smiling and gives me the thumbs up. I smile back. I knew that women couldn't resist my charm but this had been too easy! |
(Cloud 24) **********Buffy********** I rub the back of my neck as impatience sets in and turn
from Faith //the girls lost it// I think to myself, //that or
she's doesn't have a plan and is trying to formulate one right
now// I roll my eyes and look at Dawn, she looks bored, I don't blame her. |
(Darla) **********Darla********** The alleyway we lead the man into was as
I had expected,
empty, with a nice convenient dumpster. The door swung shut
behind us and the man stepped up with a goofy grin on his face
//probably thinks he's the luckiest guy in the world, me and
Dru// |
(Oz's Angel) **********Dawn********** I hate the way Buffy is always treating me like I'm 8 years old. I'm not, I can take care of myself. She acts like more of a mother than our mom does sometimes. Is that normal? Anyway, she tells me that she's going to take me home soon, but I pout and start to say something in my defense, but she cuts me off with a look. Grrrr. Can't she just leave me alone sometimes? |