Open Steampunk RP

[SadDubwool]

*He grabs his knife and puts it to the mouses neck*"Any last words?"

[Tim Siguire]

(Im so frickin lazy Lol, I don't want to make a character right now.)

[Farewell]

*the mouse shook with fear unable to speak*
*the gang charges and begins to shoot but zaida dodged them and used the gadget on her her arm to slice and stab into them. She laughed as blood spilled and pulled out a pistol shooting them all down* "like I said I took down better gangs... Any one else want to take me!!"
*everyone coward*


If you want peace, then prepare for war

[SadDubwool]

"Oh nothing? no prays or plee's? c'mon..."*He cuts her cheek*

[Farewell]

*she squirms* "HELP!! HELP ME!!!" *she cried loudly*
*zaida's ears raised* "Hmm?"


If you want peace, then prepare for war

[SadDubwool]

*He grabs the knife and stabs her in the throat*

[Farewell]

*she coughs blood and twitches before going limp*
*furries begin to wonder the way where they heard crying*


If you want peace, then prepare for war

[SadDubwool]

*He wipes the blood on a wall making a hand print over her corpse*

[Farewell]

*a man sees and begins to run* "murder!!! A murder in town!!"
*people panicked and talked to one another while some thought about the good side of how he could get rid of zaida*
*zaida rested in the bar drinking*


If you want peace, then prepare for war

[SadDubwool]

*he climbs to the roof tops adjusting his gas mask*

[Farewell]

*zaida hears the yells and walks out* "silence you cowards..." *she walked into the alley seeing the mouses corpse* "my my a beautiful mess..." *she kneels down studying* "get on with your life's..." *the others scatter off talking to one another*


If you want peace, then prepare for war

[SadDubwool]

*He looms over her,his knife shining*

[Farewell]

*she moves the corpse over with her foot as it was now a full moon and mist covered the floor. Zaida yawned then stood* "welp.. Sucks for you miss mouse" *she chuckled and walked around the empty town*


If you want peace, then prepare for war

[SadDubwool]

*he looks at the corpse and turns the mouses head

[Farewell]

*on the floor under the mouses head was the rebel's necklace revealing her name was zaida miranda*
*zaida walked until reaching the horse and the horse starts to trot to her cabin*


If you want peace, then prepare for war