Cyberpunk-themed RP

[Rayleonarde]

"I think one of my implants just shorted out, c-could you potentially help me get to a hospital?" Ray patted his pockets. "I-I'll pay you for your troubles."

[Razuel]

Felicity looked at Ray and then the money and nodded, "Sure! I would've helped anyway... even without the money...", she the put a hand on Ray's back and a very very soft sound of augments whirring in the synths body began to softy sound as she moved her body.  Felicity put one of Ray's arms over her and weirdly enough her body wasn't cold like any other synthetic robots... it was warm and a slight beating could be felt in her, "Ready to go?"

[Blue Fox]

"Right now?" Blue asked Richard, surprised. "Weren't we going to take Raz to the doctor? And it's still so early-"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded. "Y-Yeah. Sorry for any inconvenience."

[Teo]

Richard put his head down "Ugh"

"Whatever happened to the simple life where you could have fun and jobs weren't poking up all the time"

He set his leg up on a table and pulled up his trouser leg , revealing a fattened, diseased leg hooked up to a small, attatched IV drip

"This hurts, this hurts 24/7, you know what, let's go to hospital, get it replaced with a metal one, life is short. And we can get the kid fixed up, we can get him nice and healthy and..."

Richard hits his head against the wall in a fit of hassle, confusion and annoyance

[Razuel]

Ray nodded. "Y-Yeah. Sorry for any inconvenience."

Felicity started to walk, "Hello... I'm Felicity, Private Detective... And who are you?"

[Rayleonarde]

"I'm Ray." The raccoon smiled weakly. "Just a no-named vagrant, tryin' to squeeze by."

[Razuel]

Felicity rounded the corner with Ray and brought him to the steps of the hospital, "Well, it was nice meeting you... but I can't follow in... they don't like me all that much in there...", Felicity then helped prop Ray against a bike rack before starting to turn around.

Suddenly out of an alleyway, a scruffy looking Labrador pulls a gun on Felicity  and he muttered something before shooting.   Once the shot rang off, turrets came online and opened fire on the shooter with disintegrating rounds, and only leaving a pile of ashes.


Felicity was hunched over, and on the ground were drips of a mercury/blood mixture, and as she noticed this, she looked back at Ray with a chunk of her face missing from the shot, and as she did, she fled into the alleyway, with bits of her synth body dropping off, leaving only a glowing core where she was sheltered and the skeleton of the synth.



She had found a cover in the alleyway a somewhat far distance from Ray, and was huddled up in a ball.

[Blue Fox]

Blue's eyes widened in surprise.
What happened to him? An old neglected wound??
"Richard, you okay, man? Come on, I'll call a cab. You can rest on the way there. I'll get Raz."
He picked up his phone and asked for a cab to swing by their current location.
"Shouldn't be long. I know it's not my place to say, but you need to relax."

[Teo]

Rick sighed and tried to relax
"It's a disease, I've had it since birth, but it's come up recently"

He sat down, following his advice

[Rayleonarde]

Ray blinked, as all that happened in front of him. "H-Hey! W-Wait...what just happened?"  He shook his head. Did I just see here take a headshot and walk away? Ray shook his head, and staggered into the hospital. "I must be dreaming."

[Blue Fox]

"It looks... painful," Blue commented at Richard's leg.
He stood at the abrupt honking of a car horn outside.
"Come on. Let's get going. He probably wont wait long," he said as he picked up Raz and held him over his shoulder.
He held out his other paw for Richard to help him up, then walked out the front door to the taxi and hopped in the back.

[Razuel]

Raz let out a whine when he was put on Blue's shoulder as there seemed to be something possibly broken in his underside.

[Teo]

Richard sighed as he followed, coming out of the front door and opening the door of the cab for Blue and Raz

"After you"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray left the hospital fairly quickly, and found himself now inclined to find the woman that took a headshot. He followed the trail of mercury/blood, cautious about what he was going to face.