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This is a private roleplay between me and HLS! No posting! (Reminded myself as Edna Mode, "No capes!")
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I'm here! Okay so my plot idea! Female would be a delinquet and the male a cop. This is going to be fun! Sheet or no sheet?
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So no sheet? Remeber to suscribe by the way! I don't want to have to hunt you down!
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Oh don't worry I'm subscribed lol otherwise I can't find myself either.
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Same. Let's start! By the way my chick is Atlas or Atla.) Atlas walked down the slums, she had a face mask on and had a gun in her pocket. Her eyes were bright and pupils slits as she glanced around. She stopped as a little boy ran infront of her. Atla started walking as he ran to his mother with a toy ball. Edited at July 6, 2020 12:59 PM by Equestrians Home
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Ace walked around the street. He watched around carefully as he strolled. He silently felt for every little intrament on his belt. Tazer, three pistals, exstra bullets, and other things. He kept he eye on he street and smiled at everyone he past. Edited at July 6, 2020 01:02 PM by HLS Mustang Ranch
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Atlas took down her hood, she put her hair in a ponytail and took off her mask. The scar across her nose was from a run in with a cop. She didn't trust them. She leaned against a wall, a little girl walked up and said, "Miss." she coughed it was a sickly sound, "Can I have a dollar please, I'm very hungry." Atlas crouched down and picked up the girl who clutched onto her, "Let me go get you a lunch dear." her soft and sweet voice was rarely heard as she walked down to a cafe. Edited at July 6, 2020 01:06 PM by Equestrians Home
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Ace spotted the new comers that came out of the slums. He watched them carefully and smiled if they ever looked at him. He never seen that old woman before but yet again, everyone changes.
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