Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8182065-20170509041231

Vacuo is just the place to find characters of a certain... rebelious nature. Whether you're dealing with unnatural teenage angst, or a band of rugged rogues, trouble tends to be lurking everywhere in this desert "paradise". For some, you learn to fight back against anything that crosses your path; most even try to run away, but few quick enough to escape such a cruel events. Due to recent influences the ratio of fleeing such unfriendly encounters successfully, has greatly been diminished...

In the outskirts of Sanus's Kingdom, various villages have been victimized to attacks and overall slaughters. Towns have been left vacant of any life what-so-ever. Additional Hunters have been sent to aid in protecting some towns, but without knowing a particular pattern to this slaying, its hard to determine which town would need more defenses than the rest.



In one particular oasis town, the perfect band of "heroes" has been awaiting their next task, as there was much more that needed to be done in Vacuo. It was a little passed 10:30am, everyone walking over to the usual meeting place, the Tabby's Tavern, this time with a few new faces to join in the fray thanks to a few friendly phone calls and other connections.

"This is too early to be roaming up and about," Blaine had complained with a yawn. He had been spending the night playing games on his scroll again.

"How many times must I tell you to go to bed at a decent hour? We're going to be late now, because I made the decision to wait for you," his team's leader Amy scolded lightly. It was the ten hundreth time (and counting), she commented on Blaine's more unsavory habits.

Then with a wide grin on his face, he tackled Amy from behind, giving her a very unexpected hug. "You know I don't like being the responsible one. That's what you're for!"

The normal response would've been a violent surge of electricity running through her teammate's body; however, Amy didn't want to delay their arrival time even more by carrying dead weight. As they entered the tavern, the two of them scouted the restaurant for their friends. The cowboy themed environment was still driving in a lot of business as usual.

(Posting order: me, Kurai, Delta, and Jack. Sorry again that I took a while with this! >_<)  