the Mob

A crate near the back flipped open.
A ton of TNT sat inside....and it was armed to blow....

Clara ran out ducking behind redmod and taking off on her hog.

Vash ran and jumped for cover.

][ive decided that this isnt a well thought out rp, and vash still thinks he's like some kind of invincable thing...as usual.][

~Well, if you used logic then In plenty of films you would see assasins kicking guns out of other peaples hands. Plus, you are the invincible one, you didnt even let Vash react when you pushed him onto the wall and stuff.~

~guys n girls i'm gonna pull out of this rp~

~Wow....~

*if ur gonna drop out, u should die off or something*

~well to be honest i'm just not enjoying it anymore. you can kill me however you like~

*yeah, this rpg has kinda been going downhill lately. i dont know why exactly. maybe its all the newcomers or something. or maybe its the fact taht we have like, 3 different plots going on at once. but this rpg is going downhill. ne suggestions to get it back going ne1?*

~...I think I might've single-handedly ruined this RPG...~

*no it wasnt you. but is their ne 1 who really wants to keep this going? i mean, if everyone's sick of this RPG, we can end it, but if some ppl want to keep playing, we'll keep it alive*

~i dont mind the plot, but the endless godmodding is doing my head in~

~😛 I'm the worst god-modder....😮~

~wasnt u dude, ive only known u like a day~

~Still.....~

~i wasnt talking about u dude 😛~

~😛
But I AM a god modder....~

~meh...~

~OK. So it wasn't me....~