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CaH is amazing. I need to go through an entire game and record all awnsers so we can laugh.

By the end of this RP they'll be dating eachother, I swear. IRL, that is. No doubt they'll be dating eachother during the RP.

|Simon| |Streets| "You guys have known eachother for less than a day and you're already blushing around one another. That's love if I ever saw it. That said, I really haven't seen much love... Goddamnit, Simon, why do you always have to sound like a total dork?" Well, congratulations, Simon...

You're tetraplegic. /s In all seriousness, a broken leg is the maximum I can think of.

J's the one who should react to the proto-rocket.

I'm mentally disturbed.

|Simon| |Street Chase| That thing went stupidly fast. A blink and you'll miss it. Thankfully I had been concentrating on it for the last few seconds. A little bit upwards, a little bit to the left... and the proto-rocket was heading towards the thing's head. That's what I thought, at least.

|Simon| |Street Chase| "Alright! Sarah, take the handle!" Trying to sneak my way to the back of the bike without falling off, I took a look at Esaias, counting the seconds until she'd release the handle.

Concrete juggernaut and asphalt juggernaut.

Uhm, Sarah makes portals, Watson stores stuff in pocket dimensions. Stuff can go through Sarah's portals, Watson's stuff, however, cannot.

@RJS [Old Docklands] The door breaks open with the kick, the lock completely broken. |Simon| |Parking Lot| "USE THE BIKE! JASON CAN REBUILD IT LATER!"

|Simon| |Parking Lot| "Oh, great, someone has a plan!" I grabbed Sarah's arm, jumped towards Jason's bike, and made a crucial mistake: I did not know how to drive a motorbike. Shouldn't be too different from a bycicle... I started it up as fast as I could, and drove away. "Someone fire...

Esaias and Watson have attained C Support level! Also, @LivingAngryCheese - it was someone, not the bunny, who spoke.

|Parking Lot| The asphalt juggernaut comes crashing, destroying the door into smithereens, breaking the wall, and smashing a car all within a matter of seconds. The situation is looking bleak to say the least. |Simon| |Parking Lot| "Well, shit! Run!" This day could not go worse. Actually...

I don't think so, no.

See, this is why you don't have telekinesis! Besides, trying speaking. You know, because we actually do that in real life.

I have to rewrite my posts all the time because I'm working on four storylines and someone is gonna post before me.

@RJS |Old Docklands| The small radio near you starts mumbling, and you hear someone muttering something on the other line: "Uhm, Lorna? Look, I know you aren't part of the Shock Battalion, but there's this bloke who's rampaging through the Hospital, and a bunch of people have been seen...

You got ahead of me, you bastard! DAMNIT!

|Simon Hideyoshi| |Parking Lot| This bloke was hellbent on proving it was all his mind's creation. Screw him. I threw the stone I was toying with - clumsily, but strongly due to the rage I was feeling. The stone changed trajectories ever-so-slightly mid-air, turning what would amount to a total...