Moongazers (Post-Apocalpytic rp) Open/Accepting

[Anomaly]

Cyler opened her eyes and realized she wasn't in her apartment anymore. She was in some dark booth with electrodes on her temples. She pulled them out and looked around. Where am I, she thought. She looked at her hand. The number was still on her hand. She got up and headed out of the booth where a plump guy was sitting. "Done moongazing?" he said. Moongazing? Cyler knit her eyebrows in confusion. "Do you have a phone?" The plump man chuckled. "There's one outside if you want to call someone. But that necklace stays here." The plump man reached over and took the necklace off her neck. "Hey!" "You're not moongazing anymore. You don't need it." Cyler bit her lip and headed outside. She went over to the phone booth and punched in the numbers on her hand.
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Dawn was with the eclipsers, planning what to do next. To get rid of Moongazing for good. He was shaking his head at some of the suggestions. "They won't work." He said blankly.

[songbreeze2012]

((hmmm, whose she calling? Like, which soldier? Random one or...?))

"What do you know!? You're a freakin' robot, you're just a--"
"Sam." The black-haired boy looked from Dawn to Mark, eyes red with anger. "He's right. None of these suggestions are really full proof, and we've tried more than half of them before. Stop thinking with you temper and calm down."
The man, Sam, looked at Mark with hard eyes; Mark looked back with his one hard but calm eye. Sam turned away first. "Yes, chief."
Mark nodded before looking at Dawn. "Any suggestions from you?"
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Logan stood against the wall behind Dawn, arms crossed over his chest and eyes what some would consider lifeless. He was relatively always like this, had been for a while. He wanted to end the Moongazing just as much as those gathered here, but he was all for a smart, quiet approach. Time was of the essance of course, but sometimes it was better to think a plan completely through. It was often, in his experiance, the quietest plan that was the most successful.

[Quitting :I]

Eclipsers Form:
Username: The Midnight Dragon
Name: Midnight Saphire [that's her self designated name]
Age: 13 [I can change this if needed]
Description/Pic:
Like this except brow hair and blue eyes.
History: She was adopted by Dark Siders but she ran away because treated her like trash
Choice of Weapon: bow an arrow
Other: none

[Anomaly]

((@Midnight Dragon Accepted.
@Song, to anyone who is willing to answer. >.<))

Cyler waited, tapping her foot. He's not going to answer, she thought, waiting. She shook her head and listened to the dial tone.
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Dawn looked at Mark calmly. "We take out their CPU that controls Moongazing. There are very few ET's that are on duty at night."

[Quitting :I]

[where should I start?]

[Anomaly]

((Probably the eclipsers meeting or helping those in the mutant community.))

[Quitting :I]

[ok]

Midnight sat in the meeting, she yawned waiting for it to be over.

[my Lalia]

Benji picked up the phone that was ringing, "Hello?" Benji said into the phone and waited for answer. He couldn't believe that he was getting a call so late.

Adela woke up and realized that she wasn't in her bed or in her night gown, she looked around at the small box that she was in. she opened to door and looked at her hand and saw a number. I should call it. Adela finally thought as she walked out and looked for a phone, there was no one around to ask what was happening or where the freaken phone was.

[Anomaly]

Cyler whispered, "Um... I don't know if I have the wrong phone number. But my gymnast told me to call this number. I don't know where I am and I was suppose to call you when I woke up." Cyler knit her eyebrows in confusion.

[songbreeze2012]

Mark thought about it; good plan, really, and even if the others didn't completely approve of the ETs being here, he didn't care. "...I like it. won't be easy, jobs like this never are, but it's a good base. The question is, will it work? We haven't tried anything like this before; give me the odds of it working."