Extreme Pix! (Sonic Riders RP)

[Mario]

Jet swirled the cane around this way and that, denting and shocking the arms. His eyes were furious, glinting madly.

[Evolia Redmoon]

The arms weren't as tough- shrinking back quickly as more reinforcements came to deal with him. Darts flew out from the cielign ports, bright red and blue, hitting him in the neck in face with an obvious effort to knock him out with some drug.

[Mario]

Jet sunk to his knees, vision fading. He collapsed, feathers and such back to normal. The hawk passed out.

[Evolia Redmoon]

The woman, obviously a different race, passed her hood over her face. Stumblign foreward she stuck her hand through Jet's cell bars and snatched back her staff. Quickly she pulled herself out, spitting profanities as she went.

...


"I...an't sure what ta say..."
Lightning's eyes narrowed above the strip of paper in between silver fingers. Through the small headwrap the lynx's eyes were visible, along with some of his face and muzzle. His ears, bent from the wrapping, bumped a little as he leaned from the infermery cot and grabbed her hand, Evolia's.
The she-wolf looked back down at him, waving the small note,
"Who took 'im?"
though her voice was calm at the moment Lightning's face grew tense. She looked on the verge of exploading. To fuel this he gave a shrug and sank back amongst the pillows.
"Whatiya mean?!"
Again he shrugged, pointed to his head wrap, then pulled his hands behind his head.
The she got up, brushing her lap,
"Fine...Thanks for nothin' ya turd."
The lynx let out a small snort of laughter, but didn't reply. In a muted growl of rage Evolia swept from the infermery room and out into the streets through the fire exit. She smirked, listening to people panic on the upper floor and start evacuating patients. That should teach him!
Her mind wondered to the note again, now balled in her fist.
'Jet and Chip kidnapped...? who'd somethin' like dat?"
As she thought her feet led her back to the central, on the boys dorm side.

[Mario]

A few hours later a groggy Jet sat up, softly moaning. "What happened...?" He muttered, a bit of drool slinking down his chin.

[Evolia Redmoon]

Chip, meanwhile, was strumming his hands slowly along the wall, drooling as he stared at the tray. In his mind, while Jet was out, he imagined what lay under it...broiled chicken...maybe ice cream...with diced cherries...
At the sound of Jet's voice he perked up.
"Jet?"
He peered around the bars to peek at him. A small grin of relief flashed his muzzle,
"Jet! Hey, buddy, you okay?"

[Mario]

Jet sleepily smiled at 'im. "Yeah... I'm alright." Then, suddenly, everything that had happened flashed wildly before his eyes. He jumped up, snarling, instantly back. "That idiot--!!!" He yelled, jerking the darts out and kicking the bars savagely.

[Evolia Redmoon]

the gaia pulled back quickly, covering his head with an arm to avoid any empty darts whizzing his way,
"C'mon Jet, chill out!" He squeaked. "At least they didn't even punish you! I was more worried they come get you out while you slept and...and...I dunno!"
Chip grabbed one of the bars. He swallowed,
"That was wierd. Didja see her face? it was so creepy...and the way she kept calling you a song bird...What's she mean anyways?!"

[Mario]

Jet just snarled, leaning against the wall tiredly. He started plotting, his hands nearly shaking again. "It was just a bunch of junk."

[Evolia Redmoon]

"...I hope so,"
Chip sat back on the floor of his cage with a small bang, staring up at the cieling,
"I know when crazy people start talking like that- it usually means something."