Nothing can go wrong...R-right? (RP.)

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by *-Magical_Rani4- (01), Jan 13, 2013.

  1. Noah
    It's me beautiful!
    *Chuckles a little*
     
  2. -the Hands cover her mouth and something come out and punches Noah hard in the jaw then starts stomping on his feet-
     
  3. Jess: -Winces- get away fron Here, and don't be tricked by the girl. This area isn't safe...
     
  4. Noah
    *Falls on the ground with aloud thump*
     
  5. Jess: -struggles, worried-
     
  6. -something grabs noah and punches him harder hands put a gag on jess's mouth and a long blade slices along her arm-

    Miya: *stands and walks along then sees Noah on the ground and the robotic arms swinging at him she smirks still in the shadows-
     
  7. Noah
    *Opens his eyes a little dazed*
    Huh?
     
  8. Jess: -Winces, trying to keep Her face emotionless-
     
  9. Miya: *runs over looking concerned.* what's going -ducks from a punch and pulls you away- what's happening? -looks scared-

    -the blade slices deep and pins stab into her shoulders and legs-
     
  10. Noah
    Jess is in there! You have to help me.
     
  11. Jess: -begins to feel dizzy.-
     
  12. Miya: who? -pauses listening- I don't hear anything.
     
  13. Noah
    I'll get her myself!
    *Runs round back and picks up a brick off the ground. And hurls it at the back window a few times. Looks through the shattered glass but can't see a thing.*
     
  14. Kitten: "I'm hungry...like...really...hungry...." Sigh.

    Knute: "Shut up, Kitten! We need to get out of here safely!"

    (What has happened since page 10? A lot happened whilst I was asleep!).
     
  15. Jess: -Passes out from loss of blood-
     
  16. Poppet: "JESS! Oh my god! Knute, what do we do?!"

    Knute: "Right! I need some sort of material!"

    Kitten: Passes him her hair ribbon, actually being useful for once!
     
  17. Noah
    *Crawls through the small window frame. Runs over to Jess immediately*
    Oh No!
    *Takes the sweatshirt out of his backpack and presses down on her wounds with it.*
     
  18. Poppet: "Oh...I really don't like blood!" She goes very pale, but manages to stay standing.
    Knute: Wets Kitten's hair ribbon and daps her forehead. "She's very hot,"
    Kitten: Standing anxiously in the corner.