Continuation of the Salvage Yard plot with Dave, Josie, Mark and Tasha.
<Tashyra_Forge> 4RPG GO!
<Tashyra_Forge> ::Then we were on the rooftop, weren’t we Mark? Giving Josie and Dave a scare? XD::
<Josie_Lyons> ::sooooo next day or somethin’?::
<Josie_Lyons> ::oh yes! LOL mun nearly forgot about that xD::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::yesh. XD::
<Mark_Sulfur> 4RPG Start!
<Dave_Santo> ::XD looking round:: I’m just saying… Mark likes her… more than me or you do anyway
<Mark_Sulfur> ::listening, coughs back laugh softly::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::snorks softly, covering her mouth. is having waaaaaaaaay too much fun with this XD::
<Josie_Lyons> That’s because the both of them got dismissed by being unruly towards their superior officers. <Even if Steele deserved to get punched…> ::shuts the front door now:: Let’s check the hangar.
<Dave_Santo> I’ll check the rooms… see if they have taken suitcases
<Dave_Santo> ::walks off into his own room to look for clues::
<Josie_Lyons> ::chuckles:: You won’t find that they have, but be my guest. ::waves him off as she goes down the ladder::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::smirks, looking to Mark, whispering:: We should threaten to move one of them out of the room to the other room and that we are moving in together. ::Thanks Nee for that idea from the other day XD::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::snorks!:: We wanna scare ‘em, not give them heart attacks.
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL!))
<Tashyra_Forge> You sure about that? ::smirking::
<Mark_Sulfur> I’m sure. I don’t wanna go to jail.
<Josie_Lyons> ::flicks lights on and looks around:: Tasha! Mark? ::calls out down there:: Nope not here. ::notes some tools not put away properly and goes over to do so::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::shrugs:: Suit yourself. ::kicking back to enjoy the fun! XD::
<Dave_Santo> ::yells from his room:: Well Mark’s suitcase is here… when did he buy this thing?! I’ve seen Suitcases from MegaWar 1 era than are in better condictions
<Mark_Sulfur> ((Josie reminds me of a friend of mine. She’s so OCD and claims she isn’t, so we put things outta place on the table during dinner to see how long she lasts. XD))
<Tashyra_Forge> ((::DIIIIIES!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::DEAD!!::))
<Dave_Santo> ((::dies a death!::))
<Tashyra_Forge> ::Has to catch herself from busting up laughing. whisperes:: I think you should buy a new suitcase.
<Mark_Sulfur> So it belonged to my grandfather. Sue me.
<Tashyra_Forge> Awww thats sweet though!
<Josie_Lyons> ::finishes putting tools away and dusts hands off. goes back upstairs after turning out the lights. then makes way back to the top and looks for Dave:: Dave, they aren’t down there. I’m going to bed. ::peeks in his ‘n Mark’s room::
<Dave_Santo> Mind if I look in yours and Tasha’s Room Josie? ::calls out with his hand on the door handle::
<Dave_Santo> ::scratch that then::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::don’t you be going through my undie drawer!::
<Josie_Lyons> ::no is okay!:: Sure. ::goes across the hall and opens door::
<Josie_Lyons> ::her side of the room is spic ‘n span. not a dustbunny in sight and everything organized that isn’t hung up or in drawers::
<Mark_Sulfur> Think we should go down there?
<Tashyra_Forge> ::her side of the room is pretty much picked up and put away though bed is unmade. isn’t as spotless as Josie’s::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::shrugs:: Up to you. I”m rather enjoying watching the night from up here.
<Josie_Lyons> ::bed made too, not a wrinkle on it.:: Her stuff is here. They’re probably out in the yard looking for scrap or who knows what.
<Dave_Santo> ::heart sings as he sees her half of her room matches his half of his room and starts looking for clues::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::Mark is a tad bit OCD, so he’s got stuff put away in his room, tho’ bed isn’t fabulously made. XD::
<Dave_Santo> … your probably right… ::sighs:: guess I’ll head to bed then
<Mark_Sulfur> ::snorklaughs snickers:: Wow. I didn’t think they’d give up that fast.
<Josie_Lyons> ::smiles:: We’ll see them in the morning, don’t worry. Besides, if they are off playing tonsil hockey or something, it’s none of our buisness.
<Tashyra_Forge> Me either. ::smirks:: Shall we keep the guise up that we “might” be hooked up or shall we just let them off the hook? I say keep ‘em going. ::smirks::
<Dave_Santo> ::nods… and after a pause… starts to leve Josie’s room:: Goodnight then
<Mark_Sulfur> Wanna bet how long it lasts before they break?
<Tashyra_Forge> I give ‘em till tomorrow afternoon. You?
<Josie_Lyons> Goodnight, Dave. Sleep well. ::walks him to the door of her room::
<Mark_Sulfur> The minute they wake up for breakfast.
<Tashyra_Forge> Sure. Dinner on the loser?
<Dave_Santo> ::goes and goes to bed… all clothes nicely pressed::
<Mark_Sulfur> You got it. ::grins::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::offers hand to shake!::
<Mark_Sulfur> :shakes her hand!::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::skip to next morning, all? XD::
<Josie_Lyons> ::shuts her door and changes into her nightclothes. issa soft green nightgown with spaghetti straps that goes down to her knees. put dirty clothes in hamper. checks on her skirt with the stain, smiles that it seems to have been gotten rid of and puts it too in the hamper for immediate washing. goes to bed and turns out light::
<Josie_Lyons> ::sure!::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::shuas!::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::lol! wound up falling asleep outside so didn’t sleep in her own bed. XD is in the shower at the moment though! ::
<Josie_Lyons> ::FWEEBAM! next moooorniiiing! her alarm sounds at 6:00. gets up and stretches. gonna get ready to run is why she up so early. glances over to Tasha’s bed, sees it is as it was left:: <Hmm…>
<Mark_Sulfur> ::slept outside, too. Found it peaceful. Woke up earlier to shower and ordered breakfast for everybody. Now is down in the hangar fine tuning the weapons systems::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::of the Quiver, that is::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::will emerge shortly in a robe and hair up in a towel. grins at JOsie:: Good morning. ::yes is unusual for her to be up this early but got up when Mark did and is well rested!::
<Josie_Lyons> Well, you are up early. :;stands:: Where did you and Mark go last night? ::goes ot her dresser, pulling out pair of shorts and top for running in::
<Dave_Santo> ::wakes up the second before his 6:00am cloock goes off as he always does and looks round… eyes woden whe he sees the bed of his roomie not slepted in:: … <Now don’t jump to concultions Dave… it’s perfectly reasonable… he could just have stayed out drinking all night… speaking of which… has a quick swig from his hip flask before heading for the shower::
<Tashyra_Forge> Hmmm? Oh we watched the meteor shower from the roof. ::Grins::
<Tashyra_Forge> <Darn it! Guess dinner is on me…>
<Josie_Lyons> The roof?
<Mark_Sulfur> ::humming softly to himself, adjusting this and typing that:
<Dave_Santo> ::brushes his teeth and uses the mouthwash before gong in for a relaing shower::
<Josie_Lyons> ::changing into her running clothes as they talk. puts on socks ‘n ties her shoes::
<Tashyra_Forge> Uh huh! Why? ::getting changed into her unifor before pulling up hair in a ponytail.::
<Josie_Lyons> No reason. ::stands:: Just find it strange you both said you were going to bed but you went out there instead. <I can’t believe I forgot about that roof balcony.>
<Tashyra_Forge> Oh yeah we were talking on our way up and remembered that meteor shower was going on last night so we went up to see it. Got comfy and fell asleep. ::Giggles::
<Dave_Santo> ::yawning as he steps out… Dave Showers are so welldone he is clean in seconds XD goes to dry and get dressed in his suit pants and fresh white shirt before steping in to his coveralls::
<Josie_Lyons> Fell asleep? … I hope nothing inappropriate went on up there too. ::frowns at her::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::blinkies:: Er….why do you care if it did or not?
<Josie_Lyons> Well I don’t just… um… ::embarrassed look now. asks quietly:: Are you two… y’know… dating?
<Tashyra_Forge> And what if we are? ::crossing arms::
<Josie_Lyons> Nevermind. It’s none of my buisness. <Just means that I can have Dave all to myself.> ::turns and heads to the door::
<Dave_Santo> ::comes outta his room hmminh and goes down stairs to start the day with a healthy breakfast
<Mark_Sulfur> ::comes back upstairs, satisfied with his tune ups. Goes work on a couple cars that were left overnight::
<Tashyra_Forge> For your info no we aren’t dating. ::smirks:: Nosy thing, aren’t you?
<Dave_Santo> … ::Looks over his shoulder to the tom now working on cars:: There you are… where did you and Tasha get to last night?
<Mark_Sulfur> Outside.
<Mark_Sulfur> ::head under the hood::
<Dave_Santo> … Oh. Erm… sorry we locked you out then… wait ::raises an eyebrow:: how did you get back in?
<Josie_Lyons> ::chuckles and just goes out without saying a word. -g- heads downstairs and out the back way to go running::
<Mark_Sulfur> We were on the roof watching the meteor shower.
<Tashyra_Forge> ::Glaring at the back of her head as she goes, heading out downstairs after her:: Oh did I hit a nerve? Hmmm? You not like the untrustworthy one of the bunch or something? You scared I”m gonna steal something?
<Dave_Santo> … Meteor shower? ::been working too hard and didn’t know about it::
<Mark_Sulfur> Yeah, there was one last night.
<Mark_Sulfur> (Brb)
<Dave_Santo> ::chuckles and nods:: Oh… didn’t know… was it ay good?
<Josie_Lyons> What? ::surprised hearing that:: No, I never thought that. You aren’t a thief. ::goes out back and starts stretching::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((backers))
<Josie_Lyons> ((WB!))
<Mark_Sulfur> Yeah, it was.
<Tashyra_Forge> Oh really? You know my ears aren’t just decorations on my head. I’ve heard you and Dave talking. If you don’t like me and don’t trust me thats fine. But you best keep your mouth shut before I make sure its shut for you. ::Glaring::
<Tashyra_Forge> ((WB!))
<Dave_Santo> You want any breakfast?
<Josie_Lyons> ::frowns at her:: Look, I don’t care what you and Mark were doing. But if you want alone time, then just say so and let us know where you’re going, don’t lie.
<Tashyra_Forge> I didn’t lie. I’m a grown she-kat. I don’t have to tell you where and when I’m going much less have a curfew. Understand me?
<Tashyra_Forge> And I heard you talking about me, so don’t try to LIE to me.
<Mark_Sulfur> Already ate.
<Mark_Sulfur> Thanks, though.
<Mark_Sulfur> ((BRB again))
<Josie_Lyons> Dave was WORRIED about you two, did you hear THAT when we were talking?
<Tashyra_Forge> No, I heard that you both assumed we were dating and doing things together and I don’t appreciate that.
<Dave_Santo> ::nods:: Okay ::ears twitch as he hears the aguing:: Sounds like the girls are up.. best make them something to eat too
<Mark_Sulfur> ((back again!))
<Mark_Sulfur> Alright. By the way, the Quiver’s systems have been updated.
<Dave_Santo> ::blinks and raises a brow:: Oh? ::smiles:: Finally getting to know whow the plane works then?
<Mark_Sulfur> ::chuckles: yeah.
<Dave_Santo> ::claps:: Great! Now we can share the workload
<Mark_Sulfur> ::smirks:: She’s all yours on what you wanna do.
<Josie_Lyons> Well you assumed that I had feelings for Dave. ::hrmphs::
<Dave_Santo> ::thinks:: What colour do you think? there is some old tins of red in the shop.
<Tashyra_Forge> At least I could tell. At least I was trying to help get you two together instead of just assuming and going on about how you hoped we “weren’t doing something unsavory”. ::Glares::
<Josie_Lyons> ::glares back lol:: How dare you sit and eavesdrop on kats! We were looking for you both and neither of you came to inform us where you were! Why were you hiding out like that if but to be up to no good?
<Tashyra_Forge> We weren’t hiding! we were sitting in plain sight on the roof!
<Josie_Lyons> The balcony doors were closed, you weren’t in plain sight and if you could hear us then you should’ve said something.
<Mark_Sulfur> Red and black?
<Dave_Santo> You know where we can find some black?
<Mark_Sulfur> It doesn’t cost that much. I can get us a few cans.
<Tashyra_Forge> Maybe you should learn to keep your mouth shut about kats. Especially ones taht will shut it for you. ::arms crossed::
<Josie_Lyons> ::laughs:: YOu think you can take me, Forge?
<Dave_Santo> ::nods and sets out a heatlthy breakfast for the 3 who hadn’t eatten yet::
<Tashyra_Forge> I’m sure I can. You may be miss enforcer but I’ve had a lot more time learning to scrap in fights isntead of follow protocol.
<Mark_Sulfur> :sits now and sips some coffee::
<Dave_Santo> … you think we should do some team building excirses? I need to trust Tasha more
<Josie_Lyons> You know nothing about how I can fight. :;tail swishes, gets in a defensive stance::
<Tashyra_Forge> Guess we’ll find out. ::lowering arms, just waiting on her to try something!::
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dies!:: <Mark> We’ll need to start with elementary school team building. Like, how to share and be nice to one another. <girls>::beating the snot out of one another and knocking over piles of scrap::))
<Tashyra_Forge> ((::DIIIIIIES!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> I thought you didn’t trust her, period.
<Mark_Sulfur> ((DEAD!))
<Dave_Santo> ((::DIES A DEATH))
<Josie_Lyons> ::moves in slowly, goin’ round circling her, sizing her up::
<Dave_Santo> … I do trust her a little. I mean she must have some good quaitys or else she’d never made the uniform
<Tashyra_Forge> ::circling in place, watching her:: You gonna spin yourself dizzy or fight me?
<Mark_Sulfur> ::wow. Is that a compliment I hear?:: Well, I guess we can.
<Tashyra_Forge> ((<Dave> Slip of the tounge. IT won’t happen again… <Mark> -_- ))
<Josie_Lyons> ::moves in now, dodges to the left at the last second and tries to throw a fist at her gut::
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dies!::))
<Tashyra_Forge> ::gets low quickly and will block that hit to her gut! comes at her with an uppercut!::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((DEAD))
<Dave_Santo> ((::DEAD!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::perks his ears and looks up at the stomping upstairs::
<Josie_Lyons> ::leans back barely missing that, so close her hair flips upwards at it. and we’re outside next to the building out back, Markmun XD::
<Josie_Lyons> ::tries to sweep kick her::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::is sweep keeked! falling back with an oof! will try to lean around and grab her legs though to jerk them out from underneath her!::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((nevermind! XD))
<Josie_Lyons> ::moves one up ready to kick her but one of her legs is grabbed and she falls on her back with a yelp!::
<Dave_Santo> You know… falling backwards and having the others catch yo- ::looks to the nosie from outside:: What in the world?
<Tashyra_Forge> ::bwhahaahaa! tries to scramble up on top of her and give her a fist to the face!::
<Dave_Santo> ((<Cam> ::watching:: Katfight!Katfight!Katfight!
<Tashyra_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ::is gotten on top of! turns her head and gets a fist inna jaw lol:: AURGH! ::kicks struggles, reaching to try and grab Tasha at her sides to dig her claws in, gonna try to shove her off/over::
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dead!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::frowns, stands to go see::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((DEAD))
<Tashyra_Forge> ::yelps at the claws and is shoved off! will try and knee her inna gut though during this motion!::
<Dave_Santo> ::goes to follow Mark::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::goes outside!:: What’s going on here?
<Josie_Lyons> ::kneed, hurks and kicks out at her back before getting up. ignoring Mark leaps to try and pin Tasha now lol::
<Josie_Lyons> ::pin tackle^::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::eep! is pinned! though tries to get her feet into Josie’s stomach and shove her off!::
<Dave_Santo> ::eyes widen and goes to try and pell the girls apart:: Woah! Hail! Stop! Please!
<Josie_Lyons> ::raised fist about to hit her when is pushed off! falls backwards::
<Mark_Sulfur> Whoa! That’s enough! ::goes to help Dave, grabs Tasha by the waist::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::is held! growling at Lyons:: let me go, mark! She’s gonna stop this crud!! ::Trying to get at Lyons!::
<Mark_Sulfur> What are you talking about? ::stepping back, attempts to pin her arms too::
<Dave_Santo> ::grabbing josie’s arms and pulling them up her back like a officer would::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::arms pinned too:: What she said last night!! SHe’s going to stop talking about me and acting like a jerk!! ::Growling::
<Josie_Lyons> ::pinned back by Dave but struggles:: ME?! You’re the hot shot who thinks you’re so tough!! You need to be knocked a peg down and put in your place!!
<Tashyra_Forge> You need to be taught some manners and respect for others!! ::hiss! hiss! XD::
<Josie_Lyons> You’re the one eavesdropping and hiding away like some juvenile!!
<Josie_Lyons> And as for respect, you couldn’t even respect your superiors!
<Dave_Santo> ::yells:: THAT’S ENOUGH! BOTH OF YOU! ::Glaring at them::
<Dave_Santo> ::has a commarder’s voice XD::
<Josie_Lyons> ::erk! lol silenced at Dave. stays still there pinned at her arms by Dave::
<Tashyra_Forge> AT LEAST I DON”T TRY TO BLOW UP MY SUPERIORS!! ::ignoring Dave. lol! is used to a commander’s voice::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::keeps his ground best he can so Tasha doesn’t break away from him:: What he said… stand down.
<Josie_Lyons> ::low growl at that, gritting her teeth and sending a death glare Tasha’s way. claws ground a bit when she makes her hands ball into fists::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::Growling still at Josie, glaring though shutting up at Mark’s words::
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Dave> You two PMSing or something? If so, we’re locking you away in seperate rooms until it’s over. Mark. Get the Midol and a couple of straight jackets.))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::looks to Dave:: I’m taking Tasha inside. Can you handle Josie?
<Tashyra_Forge> ((::DIIIIIIIES!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((DEAD!!!))
<Dave_Santo> … ::looks to Mark:: Yes ::frowns at Josie::
<Dave_Santo> ((::DEAD!::))
<Dave_Santo> ::giving Josie a look that says “I am VERY dissppointed in you”::
<Josie_Lyons> ::looks away from Dave, seething. jaw at just below her left eye starting to swell::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::drags Tasha in:: You, inside.
<Tashyra_Forge> ::Growls at her again before going inside with Mark. lol!::
<Josie_Lyons> ::is all dusty dirty in her running clothes from rollin’ round onna ground XD::
<Tashyra_Forge> ((<Cam> no mud?! DARN!))
<Dave_Santo> ((LOL!!!))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((LOL!))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::gets her to the TV room, lets her go:: Sit.
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dead!::))
<Tashyra_Forge> ::sits! crossing arms and hmphing! has just lil blood speckles on her shirt from the claws in her side::
<Dave_Santo> ::waits till they are both inside before he allows Josie to move freely:: … So? What was all that about? Were you TRYINGto get arrested for assault?
<Mark_Sulfur> What happened? I can understand friendly fire like last night, but this…?
<Josie_Lyons> ::rolls over and sits up now. back to Dave as she hold her face. winces:: She’s a menace, I don’t know how the heck she even made it through academy! I just asked where she and Mark went, why they sat there on the roof and despite hearing us didn’t let us know they were there, and she goes off about how I don’t trust her and all!
<Tashyra_Forge> She was assuming what we were doing last night was more than it was. And just being nosy and after last night I’d had enough! I’m not going to live with kats like them!!
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Mark and Dave>::call the Enforcers and have them arrest Josie ‘n tasha so peace can reign at the yard with just the two of them::))
<Dave_Santo> ((LOL))
<Mark_Sulfur> I thought you were laughing that off…
<Dave_Santo> … ::frowns:: So you hit her?! OVER THAT?! I thought you were better than that Josie!
<Tashyra_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Tashyra_Forge> Its hard to. If they don’t wanna stay around me then fine. If they can’t trust what we do then fine. I’ll find a place elsewhere to stay. ::mrring::
<Josie_Lyons> She wouldn’t leave me alone! ::glares up at him:: She acts like some cocky hotshot jerk who’s got something to prove, she’d been asking for it! When dealing with thugs you have to act like one sometimes to get them to listen.
<Mark_Sulfur> You know you can’t leave.
<Tashyra_Forge> No butI can find another place here on the yard to stay. I’m sure there’s plenty of scrap here to build something else.
<Mark_Sulfur> You can’t just avoid eachother forever.
<Tashyra_Forge> Wanna bet? ::Frowning:: That jailtime is sounding better and better every moment. I can always get a job elsewhere later.
<Dave_Santo> ::folds his arms:: So you stoop down to their level? Josie that is what common thugs do… Enforcers take the licks with a calm peacefully tone to ease the stress of the situation… now YOU are going to go in there and say sorry… and pray Tasha doesn’t ring the enforcers
<Josie_Lyons> ::hrmphs, looks away from him and stands:: Like heck I am. Let her call them! I don’t care anymore, I’ve been humiliated enough already.
<Mark_Sulfur> Tasha, you know you have me here, and Dave wants to start trust exercises.
<Tashyra_Forge> I’m not doing anything with Dave so can it. You boys can go on your lil adventures and all. I’m staying put, doing my time, then getting out of this horrible town andn ever looking back.
<Dave_Santo> … Fine. Then I will ring them now and you can hope the judge doesn’t throw the book at you… I really expected better from you Josie ::starts to head off inside::
<Josie_Lyons> You call them and your going to have to explain a lot of things yourself, David Santo.
<Mark_Sulfur> ::sighs:: Why are you making this so difficult? ::gently::
<Tashyra_Forge> Because I’m being tired of being treated unfairly just because I like to hotrod a bit. HOw is what I do any different than what Dave come up with? Hmm? I’m not going to live amongst kats that can’t stand me!
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Tasha> Cuz I’m a grrl and don’t like u n e moar!))
<Dave_Santo> … ::freezes and glares back at her:: Then I will take that bullet and say it was all me. Blackmail now Josie? What level won’t you go to
<Dave_Santo> ::whispers:: I did love you…
<Dave_Santo> ((LOL))
<Tashyra_Forge> ((::DIIIIIES!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((DEAD!))
<Mark_Sulfur> *I* don’t have any problem with what you like.
<Tashyra_Forge> Well you’re the only one. ::Crossing arms:: Maybe you all like it here but I had a whole life i wanted to enjoy and now its all ruined. What tom wants to date a she-kat working and living in a junk yard? I can’t race, I can’t do anything but work on stupid cars and listen to that idiot lyons and Santo!!
<Josie_Lyons> I’m just trying to survive this punishment, same as you and the others. ::goes past him:: I won’t fight with her or do anything anymore, just as long as you all leave me out of it. I’m going to shower, I can’t stand being so filthy like this. ::stomps on inside, slamming door after herself. runs up the stairs and to the bathroom, door up there heard slamming too. lol she gonna emo in the showah::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::sighs, throws his hands up as he stands:: Fine. Do what you want. I’m not stopping you. I’m trying to make the best of what we’re going through right now, but obviously you and Lyons don’t wanna put your share into it.
<Tashyra_Forge> I’m trying Mark! I get out there and worked on cars when you guys were busy with that jet!! I am trying my best and all I get is them not trusting me and being hateful to me! Why try when thats what reception I get?!
<Dave_Santo> ::sighs and rubs his temples… looks at the phone… kills him but doesn’t report this… sighing he sits down to think…::
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Mark> Don’t yell at me I’m sorry! ;_; <Tasha> ::sighs. rolls off sofa and crawls under it::))
<Dave_Santo> ((LOL))
<Mark_Sulfur> Because you’re doing the same thing in return. ::marches outside, tail twitching::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((::dies!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::goes and sits beside Dave:: I thought we toms were the hotheads.
<Tashyra_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Dave_Santo> … ::thinking:: … think it’d be better if they had their own rooms?
<Tashyra_Forge> ::maww will get up and run out the back way! slamming door and going to find her a nice junk pile to emo in!::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::sighs through his nose:: Probably… I can make room for myself in the hangar…
<Dave_Santo> … well maybe we could gut that old Tank next to the building and turn that in to a bed room… it’s big enough for me an you
<Josie_Lyons> ::got outta those dirty clothes and gets in shower. huffs trying to calm down and not allow herself to cry:: <I’m so stupid… he’s right, I shouldn’t behave like that… UGH but I won’t put up with it either!> ::slams fist on wall of shower:: <This is like some nightmare that I will never wake up from… Wonder if I can ask for a transfer…>
<Mark_Sulfur> We could… tho
<Dave_Santo> tho what?
<Mark_Sulfur> ‘ if we left them alone in the house, they’d kill eachother within a day.
<Josie_Lyons> ((::busts up::))
<Tashyra_Forge> ((::snorks!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Dave> … that wouldn’t be so bad really. >_>))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((::dies!::))
<Dave_Santo> ((::DEAD!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ::finishes washing up and then goes to the mirror. squinting her left eye a bit as her cheek’s swollen. finds and puts some ointment on her scratches then wraps towel ’round self and dares to venture in her ‘n Tasha’s room. glad she’s not in there, changes into work clothes:: <Dang she’s got a mean fist…>
<Dave_Santo> … mrrr… well we can’t move one of them outside…. they’d see it as us siding with the other
<Tashyra_Forge> ::Ha! I keek yo tail! XD::
<Mark_Sulfur> Yeah. ::sighs:: What part of the tank do you want? ::small smirk::
<Dave_Santo> ::small smirk back:: The turret… at least if they do start up again I could stop them
<Josie_Lyons> ::ties the top part ’round her waist some, has white tanktop underneath. puts socks ‘n shoes on, wincing as she leans over at her gut and huffs. takes laundry basket, collecting her hamper clothes and the clothes from the bathroom of hers. will do what she does when she’s angry, and that’s megaclean!::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::busts up:: Works for me.
<Tashyra_Forge> ::Clean my side of the orom for me, Josie? XD I’m gonna stay out here and emo a bit more XD::
<Dave_Santo> ::small chuckle:: Although we might need a new place to live if that happened
<Mark_Sulfur> I vote we move to Anakata.
<Josie_Lyons> ::puts clothes in washer, then wraps bandana ’round her still damp hair and goes to bedroom. makes up her bed, goes downstairs and gets vaccum cleaner to start vaccuuming the place XD figures won’t have to hear anyone if she’s doing that. -g-::
<Josie_Lyons> ::ain’t touching your side of the room lol::
<Josie_Lyons> ((brb!))
<Tashyra_Forge> ((okies!))
<Tashyra_Forge> ::FINE! I’ll just stay out here and emo! mun dying!::
<Dave_Santo> ::sighs:: Want to take the Quiver out?
<Mark_Sulfur> You read my mind. ::as he stands and offers Dave a hand up::
<Mark_Sulfur> At least she’s not gonna get on our cases. ::means the jet::
<Dave_Santo> ::chuckles and takes the hand up… pauses:: She?
<Mark_Sulfur> The jet. ::smirks::
<Tashyra_Forge> ((brb!))
<Dave_Santo> ::looking very confused as he makes his way to the hanger:: You will have to explain to me how you come to the idea it is a she
<Mark_Sulfur> ((Kies!))
<Josie_Lyons> ::vaccuuming sounds heard from upstairs as mun gonna go for ’bout 20 or so mins for dinnah XD just makin’ hot dogs so won’t be long::
* Josie_Lyons is now known as Josie_Cleaning
<Mark_Sulfur> I dunno. I consider her a real beauty. ::heads downstairs, too::
<Dave_Santo> ::shakes his head:: Just don’t start to date it and I won’t worry
<Mark_Sulfur> ::snorks:: Don’t worry. ::goes throw on his uniform::
<Dave_Santo> ::neatly and calmly puts on his sighing:: I really expected more from them
<Mark_Sulfur> You’re not the only one.
<Dave_Santo> Arguing? I expected so. But fighting?! How did either of them get a badge?
<Mark_Sulfur> You got me there. ::as he ties on his mask:: They probably had the grades, the skills… the fact that they were over 50 yards away from eachother….
<Tashyra_Forge> ((back!))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((WB!))
<Tashyra_Forge> ((TY!))
<Tashyra_Forge> ::hey! I’m a good cop! Just leave me alone! XD::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::you made me sad. ;_;::
<Dave_Santo> ::smirks as he zips up his jump suit and grabs his mask:: Must be more than that ::head out to the Quiver::
<Dave_Santo> ((WB))
<Tashyra_Forge> ::you made me sad too! I just want a friend! ::
<Tashyra_Forge> ((TY!))
<Tashyra_Forge> ::bwhahahahahaa! just for evils, will go back, get in her car and start it up!::
<Dave_Santo> … Think we should write a note? ::on with the mask::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::I was trying to be your friend! ><::
<Mark_Sulfur> They’ll hear it. ::gets into the jet::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::I won’t! besides, I’m leaving my own note. bwhahahahahahaha! josie can find it later when her mun gets back! XD will peel outta there and drive away!::
<Dave_Santo> ::jumps in and does his before flight checks::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::turns on systems:: All systems go.
<Dave_Santo> Okay then… it all looks good… -…4…3…2…1 ::feels the burn!::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::hangs on!::
<Tashyra_Forge> ((<Mark>: You gonna start the jet? <Dave> Nope…::burps:: I’m feeling the burn….shouldn’t have ate those spicy nachos for breakfast…))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((DEAD))
<Dave_Santo> ((DIES))
<Dave_Santo> ::tears outta the hanger just as the door opens and speeds off into the Sky::… how you hanging Bow?
<Dave_Santo> ::meant arrow::
<Mark_Sulfur> Really shoulda skipped breakfast….
<Dave_Santo> … you going to be sick?
* Josie_Cleaning is now known as Josie_Lyons
<Josie_Lyons> ((back!))
<Mark_Sulfur> Not right now…
* Mark_Sulfur is now known as _Arrow_
<Tashyra_Forge> ((WB!))
<Tashyra_Forge> ::There’s a note on the keetchen table josiiiiiiie! XD::
<Dave_Santo> ((WB))
<_Arrow_> ((WB!))
<Dave_Santo> ::turns and starts to head for the desert::
<Josie_Lyons> ::turned vacuum off just as the jet took off. blinks hearing that:: <Now where are those two going in that jet?> ::scowls. and where this note at? dragging vacuum downstairs::
* Dave_Santo is now known as _Bow_
<Josie_Lyons> ::ah gotcha!::
<Tashyra_Forge> <Note> “Sorry guys, but I can’t take this anymore. I’m outta here. I can’t keep feeling like a caged bird. Never did like that feeling. I really don’t figure you guys will miss me anyway. I’ll try to lay low for a while. Maybe Feral will forget about me after a while. Have fun and good luck!”
<Tashyra_Forge> ::Is flying the coop! bwhahahahahahahahaa!::
<_Arrow_> ((<Josie> Yayeee! Good riddance! Now I have two red haired hotties to myself. >3:: <Tasha> P.S. – Yes, Josie, I kissed Mark for hours the other night. <Josie> ::FUMES:: <Tasha> PPS – those cobwebs in your bed? Yeah, I left those. <Josie> ::FUME MORE:: <Tasha> And, your CDs? No longer in alphabetical order. <Josie> ::head asplodes;;))
<Josie_Lyons> ::goes into kitchen and spies note on table. thinks its from Mark ‘n Dave but frowns as she reads it:: Ugh that imbicile! What does she think she’s doing?! ::balls it up and tosses it on the table. runs down to the hangar and rushes to the communicator. flips it on:: Your joyride is going to have to end right now, boys.
<_Bow_> ((::DIES A DEATH::))
<Tashyra_Forge> (::DIIIIIIIIES!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::SODEAD!!!::))
<_Bow_> ::blinks and looks at the Com:: Erm… excuse me hime base?
<_Bow_> ::home::
<_Arrow_> ((:dies!:: <Mark> Princess base? What princess base? And, since when do you speak Japanese? <Dave> Lots of Anime. Lots of it.))
<Tashyra_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!::))
<_Bow_> ((::DIES A DEATH!::))
<Josie_Lyons> Forge has left a note and gone AWOL. She took off in her car and has left the yard.
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dies!::))
<_Arrow_> Say what?
<_Bow_> Stupid girl
<Josie_Lyons> She’s left that’s what! now turn around and get back here so we can find her unless you plan on doing so while out!
<_Arrow_> ::sighs softly::
<_Bow_> … She take her custom vechial she worked on?
<Tashyra_Forge> ::is driving outta town at the moment! headed across the desert towards Twilight. Is going home!::
<Josie_Lyons> ::is that different than her car?::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::nope!::
<Josie_Lyons> Yes, I told you she took her car!
<_Bow_> … We can follow the heat trail. That thing leaves a melted groove in the road
<_Arrow_> Good plan. I’m turning on the scanner.
<Josie_Lyons> Let me know when you’ve found her.
<_Bow_> … look for a line of heat on all roads around the base
<_Arrow_> Roger that.
<Tashyra_Forge> <Shop>::has another vehicle in there that she was working on for them to use if Josie dares XD::
<Josie_Lyons> ::she doesn’t. her head is killing her from that slug inna face XD and is too embarrassed to go out swollen. will monitor things from here. ponders a moment then takes up her own cell and dials Tasha’s number since somewhere along the line they’ve probably all exchanged numbers::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::will answer it! doesn’t look at the ID to see its lyons or wouldn’t answer it:: Hello? ::sounding upset::
<Josie_Lyons> Turn around and come back.
<Tashyra_Forge> Can it, Lyons. You aren’t my mother. ::Growling now::
<Josie_Lyons> You’re making a big mistake. You want to go to jail?
<Tashyra_Forge> I’d like to see the Kat that can make me…I’m not coming back and thats final.
<Tashyra_Forge> ::lol! so her and her brother ARE alike in some ways XD::
<_Arrow_> Found her. 10 miles due north.
<_Arrow_> ((<Trina> Boy, don’t I know that one… 9_9))
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL!))
<Tashyra_Forge> ((::DIIIIIES!::))
<Josie_Lyons> There are several kats who can bring you back. Quit being childish again and just return to the yard. None of us want to report you. ::well I do but… wouldn’t be forgiven for doing that by the boys::
<_Bow_> ::nods and rolls hard right to zoom off after her::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::hisses:: I’m not childish and I”m not an idiot either okay?! I’d rather be a dead kat than stuck in that place with you!! ::hangs up::
<Josie_Lyons> ::hung up on. huffs and redials XD::
<_Bow_> … You want to talk to her on the commlink? give her a change to stop?
<_Arrow_> I can try. ::calls her::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::lets it ring. mrrs at the com:: I”m not talking to you Lyons so leave me alone! ::nearly screaming into the com XD::
<Tashyra_Forge> ((brb))
<_Arrow_> Ow…
<_Arrow_> ::wincing::
<Josie_Lyons> ::blinks hearing Tasha on the comm link. smirks and hangs up phone::
<_Bow_> ::has to rub his ears:: Angry lady
<_Arrow_> Okay. I’m deaf now.
<Josie_Lyons> ::gets on the comm link:: Tasha, stop this right now and come back.
<_Bow_> ::sighs:: <and now Tasha will turn off the Comlink::
<_Arrow_> Tasha, it’s Mark. Please…
<_Bow_> ::knows Tasha will probably blow up if he says anything::
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL!!))
<_Arrow_> ((::dies!::)()
<Tashyra_Forge> ::Growls:: Mark, I’m fine. leave me alone, Josie!
<Josie_Lyons> Look, Tasha I… ::mrrrs hates saying this but:: I… I’m sorry for starting that fight with you. And for the negative things I said.
<Tashyra_Forge> Yeah right. What do you want, Lyons?
<_Arrow_> ::sighs, listens::
<Josie_Lyons> To talk. Seriously. All four of us need to sit and talk, but especially you and I, Tasha.
<Josie_Lyons> I’ll be waiting for all of you to return in the kitchen.
<Josie_Lyons> ((brb!))
<Tashyra_Forge> I wouldn’t hold my breath, Lyons. I won’t be back. ::Firmly::
<_Arrow_> Think you can get ahead and land in front of her? ::to Bow::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::you better give me plenty of stopping room!::
<_Bow_> … ::sighs:: no I won’t ::can be heard on the Comm: I trust her to keep our secret and will let her come back on her own if she wants… Good luck tasha
<_Arrow_> What…? But…!
<Tashyra_Forge> ::Radios back:: Whatever. ::rolls eyes::
<_Bow_> ::turns it around and starts heading back to base::
<_Arrow_> ::sighs, sits back::
<Tashyra_Forge> :Drivies on down the road!::
<_Bow_> … We couldn’t force her… you know that
<Tashyra_Forge> ::you could try! lol! Kicking and screaming but they prolly could. XD::
<Josie_Lyons> ((back!))
<_Bow_> ((LOL))
<_Arrow_> ((WB!))
<Josie_Lyons> ((ty!))
<_Bow_> ::And what then? second we look away, you run::
<_Bow_> ((WB))
<_Arrow_> :thinkthinks:: I’ll head down there myself. I’ve been wanting to test that little mode of transport we have in the bay. ::means the Cyclotron facimile::
<Josie_Lyons> ::is in the kitchen. noted Dave started to make breakfast lol or maybe he finished. dunno. cleans up in there now waiting. washes her hands of it::
<Josie_Lyons> ((ty!))
<Tashyra_Forge> ((WB!))
<Tashyra_Forge> ::nahhhhh just tie me to a chair. I’ll cool off later XD::
<_Bow_> … just don’t make her any madder, okay?
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL!))
<_Arrow_> I’ll try not to. I do have a chocolate compartment somewhere on this suit. ::smirks:: See you back at the base. ::hops into the bay and speeds off with the cycle missile!::
<Tashyra_Forge> ::oooooooooooo choco!::
<Josie_Lyons> ::decides to try and make… COOKIES. because everyone loves cookies. Calls her mother up to get the recipe::
<Tashyra_Forge> Why did you even bother coming after me, Mark? Hmmm?
<_Bow_> ::just jetting about a while… needs to clear his head::
<_Arrow_> Because I still care. But it’s pretty obvious you don’t return the same sentiment.
<Tashyra_Forge> ::lol! in shock, frowning a bit and looking down. :: i…I do care…I cared about you because you were the only one that even tried.
<_Arrow_> Good luck in whatever you decide, Tasha. Say hi to the family for me. ::revs up the cycle:: I’ll let them know that you’re not coming back.
<Tashyra_Forge> No wait…Mark…. I’ll come back. But I’m not going near Lyons, you understand?
<_Arrow_> That’s a little hard considering we’re all in the same building.
<_Arrow_> ;turns off the cycle for now::
<Tashyra_Forge> I can go near her but we aren’t friends, you got it? She’s a jerk. And I’m tired of being considered second rate for a mistake I made when we all are in the SAME place for messing things up.
<_Arrow_> Try it. We can do this all night. This thing’s guranteed to pass you ’til you run outta gas.
<_Bow_> ((<Dave> ::JOSIE? COOKING?! Turns the jet around and heads for the sea::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::DEAD!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ::he may want to XD::
<_Arrow_> ((DEAD!!))
<Tashyra_Forge> ((::DIIIIIIES!::))
<_Arrow_> ((<Tasha> Ha! I have enough beans to last me all week! <Sagemun> ::flees!::))
<Tashyra_Forge> ::growls:: Why do you even care?! Just let me go home, Mark!
<_Arrow_> Home where, Tasha?
<Tashyra_Forge> ((::DIIIIES! throws pillow at Sagey!::))
<Tashyra_Forge> Home with mom and dad. I’m gonna have mom take care of this so I never have to see that wretched city again. ::Crossing arms and looking away::
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dead::))
<_Arrow_> ((Seriously. I just got this image of Tasha around a campfire like those guys in “Blazing Saddles”. ::is so gonna get it::))
<_Bow_> ((::DIES::))
<Tashyra_Forge> ((::Snorkrolling:: Sagey!! ::beats with a pillow!::))
<_Arrow_> ((::DYING!!!::))
<_Arrow_> ((I… “I…” Your Name…. “Your Name…” Shmucks.))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dying!::))
<Tashyra_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<_Arrow_> So that’s what you’re doing. Running away.
<Tashyra_Forge> Yes. I’m tired of living like a caged bird in there with two kats that hate my guts. ::Leans against the hood of her car::
<_Arrow_> So what’s gonna happen when you’re away from all this? You gonna continue to keep running away from your problems?
<Josie_Lyons> ::mixing up the ingredients, talking to her mom the whole time to not make a mistake. telling her what’s wrong as mommas can tell XD just says she’s had a fight with one of the others but doesn’t go into how bad of one. knows everyone’s mad so wants to do something nice::
<Tashyra_Forge> What would you know about problems? Hmmm?
<_Arrow_> I lost my rank as captain and am forced to live in a salvage yard for the rest of my life. I have no family left, and no home since I lost everything when I was demoted to that scrap heap I now call home. Now you tell me who has the problem.
<Tashyra_Forge> I lost my boyfriend because some stupid idiot didn’t want us to find his nip stash. So I think we’re running pretty close.
<_Arrow_> At least you have a family.
<Tashyra_Forge> Look, I’m sorry about your family. But I’m not going to live like that! Nobody there even cares but you!
<Tashyra_Forge> And now I’m wondering that after what you did earlier!
<_Arrow_> ::sighs through his nose and turns to get on the cycle:: Fine.
<Josie_Lyons> ::finishes and puts cookies in oven. thanks her mother who tells her to be nice and work things out and other such advice XD::
<Tashyra_Forge> Why did you even bother coming after me, Mark? Hmmm?
<_Bow_> ::just jetting about a while… needs to clear his head::
<_Arrow_> Because I still care. But it’s pretty obvious you don’t return the same sentiment.
<Tashyra_Forge> ::lol! in shock, frowning a bit and looking down. :: i…I do care…I cared about you because you were the only one that even tried.
<_Arrow_> Then do yourself a favor – control your temper.
<Tashyra_Forge> I…I’ll try.
<_Arrow_> ::small smile: Good to hear. I’ll see you back at the base, alright?
<Tashyra_Forge> RIght behind you. ::sighing, getting into her car again to follow him!::
<_Arrow_> ::radios Bow:: She’s coming home.
<Tashyra_Forge> ::right on Mark’s tail! driving along. doing a lot of thinking::