Extreme Pix! (Sonic Riders RP)

[Vixen Luo]

Shadow nodded, and Silver and Elias wandered off.

[Evolia Redmoon]

Evolia waited a little while before muttering to Shadow under her breath,
"Not ta make ya panic, but ya bein' watched. And I mean good. Check the topmost areas- those buildin's there,"
Her eyes narrowed it out, glancing quickly up to the gathering posts used for normal events. Just faintly one could ctach the gleam of a few eyes, and a few Mobians on the posts took secretive glances down towards the crowd. it may've, at first, looked as if they were scanning it randomly. But a good observer could see the eyes hit Shadow briefly.
Evolia turned him away, muttering again, but acted as if she were showing him the track, even pointing and nodding her head off topic of her speech,
"Know that weasel that lettus in-messed m'plan?" She told him, "Well 'e stopped me just then castin' da vote for ya."

[Vixen Luo]

Shadow nodded."So....?"

[Evolia Redmoon]

"Do I need ta spell it out for ya?!" Evolia growled, losing her patience. Man was what WITH these people? was she the only one with a brain?!
"watch your scampy back- thassal I'm sayin'!"
She pulled her arm away, twitching her tail a little,
"Get goin'- ya our only chance at a quarter mil with these coins!"

[Vixen Luo]

Shadow glared at her and nodded curtly.

[Evolia Redmoon]

The she-wolf twitched a lid before bustling off, back into the crowd, to collect her gear.

[blade the hedgehog]

Echoes finnsihed the programming. He even had the time to hack into the system to check up the registration list for the races. "So, Silver's here too." He said. he remembered little of Silver, being from the same time period, he only knew the things about him from before he went to fight Iblis in the past. He had worked with Silver before, but briefly and he didn't recall giving Silver his name. Echoes sat back, "This is going to be an interesting game."

[Evolia Redmoon]

((Eh...Bump!))

[Mario]

Mobians from inside the back allie track moved with the shadows of the forbidden betting tables posted clockwork around a wide road. Past the iron fence there was the evident sound of clinking coins above the jostle and mutter of voices adding to a slow din.
Not much could be said about the back allies. Dirty, smelly, but obviously the perfect place to race. Here and there the flashign of neon lights serving as markers could be indicaited a rough starting line- and further down more distant still the glitter of more markers. If one studied this could be told the race would lead through the whole of Freedom Flies allies.
Apart the crowd a tawny she-wolf burst into snickers. Her fangs were set, eyes blinking in rapid sharp glints and glares. Her arms around the two Mobians loosened into a chummy gaggle. There was even a better spring in her step,
"Hehehehehehahahah!" She crowed, "Ya see 'em?! Ya see dose monkey footed, baloon faced- oopma loopin' hairdressin's?!" Another laugh shook her visibly, "Whatta buncha magpies! Whata LAUGH! HA! Security! HA-AH!"

Chip tapped his teeth experimentally,
"Uhhmm...Well, once she DID have a boyfriend. But-uh...he sorta backed out kissing at the last moment and she clocked him. In the snout. Uhh...oh! yeah! That was pretty funny."

(Backed out of?)

[Evolia Redmoon]

((Backed out of it..? As in her or myself?))