First Day in Zozo (Open)

(Been quite some time since I rped, hopefully this topic won't end up like the lasts rp topics I've been making on different forums, dead.)




Her heart is beating fast against the hard ground that she once danced on. Solita does not know why this-an attack, has happened. All she knows is that just a little while ago she was filled with a good feeling adrenile as a crowd of people were cheering for her. Her dancing had attracted a pretty good amount of people, something that never surprises the Viera. She had in fact been performing for all of her life. Solita was just in the middle of doing a turn on just one golden gladitor sandal foot, her arms and hands gracefully outstretched as her head was tilted slightly back as her foot off the ground was slightly touching the one she turned on. Her long light blue dancing skirt billowed out around her, while the light blue and purple gradient scarf that was attached to the middle finger (via golden bangles and rings) on both hands freely flowed in the turn. Suddenly, before the girl could even meet the audience's eyes, she heard a large crash sound then some screams as bullets began to ring in the air. Next thing she knows she's on the ground as dust just fills the whole entire area.

Her heart, now begining to calm down, Solita decides to slowly stand up. Immediately, she notices a few bullet holes in her skirt. A displeased frown appears on the young Viera's face. Someone is going to pay for this. She thought, fury now in her eyes. This is a brand new skirt! Solita easily pulls up her skirt revealing white shorts, then quickly takes her gun from the hiding spot on her thigh. The dark colored gun stood out compared to Solita's light colored dance costume. With a free hand, the Viera adjusted the translucent mask that was covering her face before taking her scarf off her fingers then wrapping it around her waist, turning it into a sash.

(Ugh, I hate when that happens, liek with all my topics I've joined/made here >_>)

Mystic was riding through town on Chaos Rider. The boy revved around corners just watching the sights. Of course, one event caused the boy to skid his cycle to a halt. There was some loud shooting noises in some sort of club, meaning something was in danger. The boy started up his cycle again, and rode towards the club, hastily parking his bike against the wall and hopping off, running around the building. The front entrance seemed unguarded, so the boy walked in slowly, staff in hand, and cautiously walked through the seemingly empty club building.

The Viera soon heard bullets again, this time coming out from the windows of a building nearby. Commotion started to begin again. Solita moved smoothly behind what had been a cart before peeking from it. She looked at the building before she shot three times at the window, her gun shots were returned with more gun fire from the building so she hid behind the cart again. She peeked for a second, almost getting hit by a bullet. Solita looked around until she could find somewhere else to hide behind. She couldn't. The Viera took a deep breath in. I'm outnumbered for sure. She thought.

The boy, staff in hand, heard noise immediately again, this one comign from another building. The boy rushed outside again, only to see a female hiding behind a cart, gun in hand. The boy quickly ran over and hopped behind the cart. "Hello there. Name's Mystic, care to explain what's going on?" Mystic said casually, like nothing was going on. He saw his cycle was okay for right now, he thought it could be his ticket out of here.

Solita wasn't expecting someone to run up to her. She looked at the boy who stood before her for awhile. "Nice to meet you Mystic. I'm Solita." She paused, having a feeling in the pit of her stomach that the gun fire was going to happen again. The Viera peeked from behind the cart again. This time seeing a pretty big man, holding up a gun. He spoke, "Listen up folks. Give us all ya got and no one gets hurt capisce?" He paused, a frown appeared on his face. "Wha? Are ya waiting for?" He inhaled. "Now!" He demanded. Still, no one moved. Solita looked back at Mystic. "Looks like some sort of raid." The girl looked back at the man. He was now pushing around some very skinny guy to the ground. "No...please! I must-" The big man slammed the butt of his gun into the guy's face. "Must nothing...."

The boy peeked from around the cart. He saw the dude get pushed around and all Mystic said was, "Well, if you can provide cover, I might be able to do something to help." The boy already slightly planned this ahead. Mystic, without waiting fora response, just casually got up and walked towards the man. He had already put his staff away, and he didn't say a word to anyone. The spirit just let his plan slowly roll into action.