~~My Chemical Romance: Killjoy Roleplay~~

[Chemical Kisses]

Jet sprinted over to his friend, shooting the Drac in the back. He offered his hand to Party. "Out of practice?" he smirked. The other Drac began to back away, then turn and ran. "A retreating Drac?" Jet said, confused. He'd never seen one of BL/ind's foot soldiers dothat.

((Blue, soon.))

Party pouted and then smiled at him. "Shut up." He laughed and nodded at Jet in thanks. He watched as the Dracs ran away, confused. He ran after him to get a good shot, watching as Jet and Ghoul were close by him.

[the northern red.]

((Hey Kisses, you got pic mail?))

[Chemical Kisses]

((Yesh! You mean on my phone? Then, yes. ))

[the northern red.]

Ink smiled his famous side smile, his lip piecing pressing against his lip. "Im Ink" he smiled extending his large pale hand.
Solar took it and ripped her seld forward, and took back her hand with anger.
"Well, me-ow" he said laughing.
Solar punched him upside the jaw "Don't you ever me-ow at me you as*hole!" she yelled quite loud.
He laughed as he rubbed his soft jawline. "Ow!" he joked.
Solar whipped out her ray gun.
"Whoa...watch it" he smiled.
She stared at him behind her mask.

[MyChemicalObsession!]

((Recap pleeease...))

[Chemical Kisses]

((Ghoul, Jet, and Party are fighting Dracs. Ghoul STILL needs to talk to Party some..))

[pyrotech]

Jet shrugged slightly, then set off at a brisk pace after Party. His gut told him something was seriously wrong with this Drac. They were nearly robots, and he had never known one to feel fear. "Party, what's up with this guy?" he called.

[Chemical Kisses]

"I dont know.." Party shook his head as he started to pick up a swift run. His heart beat faster with the curiosity of this wierd situation. "Lets see." Party sighed as his breathing started to get quicker. The Drac seemed to be getting away when he stumbled, giving Party Poison a smile on his face. He watched as the Drac hit the ground and a cloud of dust puffed up around him.

[pyrotech]

Jet steady his ray gun on the Drac, advancing slowly. The whole situation made him nervous, and he didn't want to be caught unaware.

[Chemical Kisses]

Party got his laser out too and pointed it at the Drac as he slowed his pace down to a steady walk. He had his mask on, but he knew the Drac knew who he was. All the Dracs knew. Party stepped closer to the Drac, all the while keeping a close eye on his weapon that was in his side holdster. The Drac had an ugly white mask on that covered his whole face. Party looked at Jet and Ghoul, asking then with his eyes who wanted to take off the Dracs mask.