This isn't an RP in anyway. Instead the first person (me yay!) will start off. Then the next person will add their bit to the story and so on until it probably becomes a crazy story with a hundred unexpected twists.
Please follow the forum rules.
This is NOT an RP.
Lets see if we can keep some sense to this story.
You can put in yourself as a character but there will be none of '*' and it actually has to be reasonably structured. And no first person, it must be third person.
I honestly don't expect this to go anywhere but meh, I'm bored.
Degari walked through the streets, making sure that the dagger in her boot was snug, secure and easy to take out in one easy action. She stuck to the shadows, trying to avoid attention, imagining herself invisible.
The lamp posts in that part of the street were smashed from roaming gangs, the only light came from chinks in the curtains and the occasional car but other than that, it was up to the moon in the smoggy sky.
She paused at a corner and waited, using her midnight blue jacket to meld into the shadows, trying to hold back a cough through sheer will.
Then came in Onmosis, behind Degari, with a satchel for the equipments he brought.
Onmosis taps Degari's shoulder signaling that he is ready for whatever they were doing.
She spun around and drew her dagger.
"Woah woah it's me!" Noble said with his hands raised
Degari frowned "Don't scare me like that! I almost stabbed you!"
She slid the dagger back into her boot, and they mysteriously walked on.
[Edited by NobleCrusader, 3/31/2010 3:48:54 AM]
She hands out a gloved hand for the satchel, giving a small smile at Noble to show that there were no hard feelings.
"You never know who would try to get this. Especially around here, remember, I don't know you, you two don't know me. With this formula, who knows what some dark hearted souls will do."
Degari spun her dagger in the air, "And who knows what I'll do to defend it."
Onmosis, suddenly walked away to the shadows, being eaten away by a fog. A card was left stuck at the satchel saying, "If you need help, I'm always present."
[Edited by onmosis36, 3/31/2010 4:11:10 AM]
"Chances are, I won't need your help. Famous last words."
She looked at Noble.
"Next time, at least accidentally kick some gravel or something. I hate others sneaking up on me. That's what I do."
Degari sighed and looked at the night sky.
"Remember, we don't know each other. Something big is going to happen, I can feel it."
With those ominous words, Degari melted away into the shadows, tucked the satchel into her jacket.