Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140503224606/@comment-5290299-20140510184433

Sora giggled as she felt the familiar hand on her head. Her ribbon bounced as she looked up with big, bright eyes.

"I'm an ambassador for my family! I'm supposed to be in the VIP booth but this place is bigger and much more fun to play around in!" The child like girl admitted with glee. "And no that i know your here I wanna stay with you!"

As soon as she admitted that her eyes widened with realization.

"Oh wait, Liadan's here but she doesn't know I'm here!" Sora stood up and looked back at the door, before returning her gaze to Kuiko.

Team or Friend?

Mercenary or Scientist?

Friend or Friend?

She couldn't decide!!

"Uwaaaaa!!!" Sora ruffled her hair with her hands, conflicted about what to do.

At least, till he got an idea.

"Hey I know!! Why don't you and your friends come with me!? Ah! I never introduced myself!!" Sora's exclamation was met with her grabbing Ouka's hands.

"Nice to meet you my name's Sora Murasakihime, I am the team leader of SSKI and Kuiko's friend!" Then she moved on to Ric.

"Hi there mean looking guy! My name's Sora! Now that we are all acquainted lets go surprise Liadan!!" Sora returned to Kuiko and grabbed her arms, forcing her up and opening the door.

BAM!

A bullet grazed Sora's cheeks. Tears generated at her eyes as she saw, what looked like, a man in black clothing with protective guards on his chest, legs and arms, wearing a helmet.

"Get back in the car."

"Why did you do that soon to be new friend?" The tears trickled down her face.

"Liadan Dormant?"

"Huh? How do you know? Do you know Liadan?" Sora continued as if this was a normal conversation, that is, until the man pointed the gun at her forehead.

"Where is she?"

"VIP."

(Insert Ditz joke here XD)

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Liadan groaned as she woke up. Her first bout of the day was done. Grey eyes shifted to the scenery outside. They were almost to the ocean.

Taking her scroll off the table the girl shifted through it. Nothing.

"Nothing...Perhaps...it was paranoia to begin with..." Liadan sighed heavily. "Maybe..I should not have told them not to come...."

Then she heard it, something colliding on the top of the car. She was on the second floor of the VIP section, the closest to the train roof.

Grey eyes hardened as the scientist grabbed her suitcase, opening it to reveal the dust she brought with her.

"Honestly. Why do I always have to be right!"

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Calco Tildrum, resident bounty hunter, once former White Fang member....reduced to being bodyguard for a damn train....

The cat faunus groaned mentally. He took this job to earn a bit of extra pay since he was behind on his rent for the apartment he owned. The contract for this work was boring, but the pay behind was enough that he wouldn't have to worry about bills for the next few months.

Who would have guessed a member of the elite would pay so much to make sure the train reaches Weiland...Something must be on here....

Calco walked through the halls of the train, making sure there was no wrongdoing or tussling.

Opening the door to the next car, the male caught sight of several men. He walked past them without speaking to them. Once he did, he traveled upstairs to the next level.

Must be heading to the diner car...

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The men Calco walked past were indeed heading to the diner car. Once they arrived they opened up the doors, where they were immediately greeted by a red haired, green eyed waitress. Walking towards them was a young lady, a waitress.

"Hello there gentlemen, how many?"

"Fifty."

"F-fifty!?" The Hostess was baffled. How was she going to fit that many!?

BAM!

Machine guns fired through the diner car, causing the spectators there to scream in freight.

"Listen up! Change of destination! Be grateful everyone, your now officially part of Dystopia!!" A large man, possibly the ring leader, exclaimed as the people began screaming once more. They tried to exit out of the other side, that is, until it opened, revealing a few men in black suits, covered head to toe. The twenty or so people there were immediately backed into the middle of the room, forced to take seats, including the hostess.

The ringleader, a bald man with an eye patch over his left eye, a large scar on the other, the eye being completely white, tanned skin, a purple cloak, black sleeveless shirt, cargo pants and black boots smirked.

"The plans already in motion. Is the Locomotive taken care of?" The male turned back to one of men behind him. Taking out a scroll the male smirked.

"Excellent..."

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Calco heard the entire thing, gritting his teeth.

"Dammit...I was hoping they were joking...Fuckin bullshit..." Calco ran back upstairs. They were close to the sea, once over it they couldn't get help.

He had to find a way to the locomotive!