Just Roleplay discussion

((begin when you made your charrie))

(( Whatever your mission is it could/will cost you your life. What will you do do occomplish what you need to do?))


((Also this, like the mafia/gang rp is not a romance rp))

Zarrah's heels snapped on the hard floor of the large building she walked through. She hit the up button on the elevator and checked her watch. She was right on time for her appointment.

((crap forgot my guys name))

Shade was sitting in the coffee shop, drinking his usual. He was just waiting for a client* to drop in.

((*a.k.a. someone's spy))

West walked down the streets of New York to the subway station, the metal of his gun already warmed on the skin of his leg.

Lucy was walking into a large building,her black heels clicking on the pavement.She walked in and went to the lady at the front desk.

Carter was walking on the streets

Entering the elevator Zarrah pressed the button for the fifteenth floor. She reviewed her story in her head and what she was arguing for.

West waited for the particular train he wanted to get on. When the train pulled up he let it unload before stepping on.

Lucy thanked the lady for the directions and started walking up the steps. 10th floor she thought in her head.

Max walked around, soon getting to the same building Lucy was in

Kate waked the street on a mission

Jeff had the day off after completing a huge bust of a guns dealer, it had taken a year of undercover work but he had finally gotten enough evidence to get the guy convicted and thrown in jail. He wasnt thrilled about taking the day off he would prefer being on a mission, missions were the only thing that took his mind off tracking down the b******d that had destroyed his life.

Marina had a job but it wasn't something she could do till that night so she walked down the street reading up on her alias, she had to be preperaed for anything her target might ask to try and trip her up.

Marina walked into a cafe still looking over her alias looking for anything she might have missed or would be hard to remember.

Jeff was at his house doing anything to distract himself, after an hour of being bored he decided to go for a walk in the park.

Zarrah enetered a canfrence room in the building. She was still a bit early so she wasnt surprised that the room was empty.

West got off the Subway and headed to the apartment he had leased thinking of what he could add to his fathers case now that he had taken it over.

((I can't tell if anybody is planning on "walking up" to my character, or if I'll need to "move" him.))

((I cant either, Zarrah has a meeting in some big building and I dont really know what west is doing I think he's headed back to CIA head quarters))

((well, which of your characters do you want me to get my character to "join"? I'mpretty good at finding ways to make things work.))

((I dont care, Win would probably be easier (plus he's CIA like your charrie), but Zarrah wants to blow something up))

Marina ordered a coffee and thought about how tonight was gong to go, she was going undercover at a ball as the date of the CEO of a major company, the FBI believes he is stealing money form the company and using it to fund a black market guns dealer.

Marina sat at a table and sipped her coffee reading up on her date

Marina waved back with a friendly smile before looking back at magazine article about her target

Marina was bored she wanted to go to FBI HQ but she was told not to go there just in case someone saw her and told her target who she worked for, that wouldnt end well.

Win stood in the doorway of his fathers office. No one had touched anything. It was just the way he remebered. He set a box of som of his things on the desks and picked up a picture of him and his father after playing catch several years ago.

Zarrah glanced at her watch. Her appointment was late. Good, she thought. She reached under the long table planting a small explosive device. She walked to the door and opened it walking down the hall to an emergency exit.

((Oh wow this should be interesting lol))

marina had put away the file on her target and was sipping her coffee and staring off into space

"Hey and its fine" she said running her alias through her head my name is Alex, I'm 22 and I work at an art museum in town she repated to herself