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Rogues RP
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•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
"We can start after the dogs play with their new friends!" She says, under mask.



"you were too correct"

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•



"you were too correct"

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
"Goodie goodie me." She says in an almost insane manner.



"you were too correct"
"Welcome." A soft voice floated over. "Please take a seat. I'll be there soon." Spotting a cushion in front of a ornate wooden table, he did as instructed and sat down, hands folded neatly. A young woman came from behind and smiled warmly at Albafica. "Hello, what can I do for you today?"
Fidgeting with faux nervousness, Albafica shyly held his hand up displaying the wooden ring. "my fiancé proposed to me." He whispered willing a soft blush to grace his cheeks. "I wanted to see if there was a nice day to have our wedding. We were looking at getting married in the night, and we want it to be as soon as possible."
The woman nodded in understanding sitting down across from Albafica. "I see. Well let me see what I can do, okay?" She seemed genuinely nice and Albafica felt a bit of regret in having to kidnap her.

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
Thorne turned to Nico as she spoke. "You can't just-- heal yourself?" he asked, cocking his head to the side as the question escaped his mouth. The girl responded by shaking her head lightly. "Only downside to having this healing ability is that I can't use it on my own body." she revealed.
Lucy sighed, once again struck bored. "I'm paired up with this creepy Mattaria chick and she's nowhere to be found." the Rogue grumbled.




"you were too correct"
"Nothing that you don't want." He said softly. Holding his hand out, Albafica let a small bloom of lavender sprout from the vines curled around his wrist. The scent of sickly sweet flowers filled the store and the psychic relaxed under the smell. "It's fine if you want to sleep." He encouraged as the target slowly drifted off to sleep. Mission Accomplished, even if it was way ahead of schedule.

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•



"you were too correct"
Klifton couldn’t move. Whispers grew louder in his head, until they were very clear and tempted him. “What do you want!” He yelled. The voices slowly grew quieter.

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•

Hughes pulled a map out of his pocket, He scrunched his face to read the faded writing. “Alright group, The town is about a 15 minute walk from here, 5 if we run” He said while smiling. Again, He took off with great speed, Not wary of the group he was in charge of.
Kodi stood up, He had made a big gash in the tree he ran into. He stretched and sighed, “Can we get a break?” He exclaimed while starting to jog towards Hughes.
Luna’s phone buzzed in her pocket, She picked it up and read the test. “Seems they’re after us, And they’re serious this time” she said with a sigh. The place she was at was a temporary base for the Rogues. “They could be here soon, I better get ready” She said while putting on a mask, And with that mask came a voice changer that made her voice sound deep like a man. None of the Rogue’s knew her actual identity so they all assumed she was a guy.
(Wings below)
Slipping down the alley way, he quickly navigated the twists and turns arriving at the outskirts quickly. Setting the target down for a quick breather, he took a breather to plan out his escape route. Acting quickly, Albafica began to disguise himself. Seeing a large rock, he hesitated slightly but ultimately slammed his head against the rock making himself bleed. Ripping up the bsck his skirt and blanket as well, Albafica rubbed sharp rocks against his palms to cut them up. Disguise done, Albafica hoisted the psychic up onto his back and began to limp towards the Rouge base.

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
*Talla ran towards the wolves. Last second she jumped up and threw her knife at one, landing in its eye. When she landed she fought one head on. She slammed it to the ground and began to crush its head. Once it was crushed, she ripped it off* So uncivilized.