Cyberpunk-themed RP

[Razuel]

Felicity decided to look around inside Ray's head, "There's some corrupted files in here... want me to fix them?"




Raz shakily got up, staggering a walk as he went past the janitor, having lost the will to run and try and escape... he just wanted to avoid Giovanni, but he needed some food since he just puked out the food he had eaten earlier.

[Rayleonarde]

The janitor smiled at Raz, and withdrew a candy bar from his pocket. "Here." He placed it on the floor, and walked away.


Ray shrugged. "Go for it."

[Razuel]

Felicity fooled around with Ray's files, and just as she found the last 0, she held it before the file, having no clue as to what was on them, before she placed the 0 in, hoping Ray was alright outside... and wondering if he had remembered anything.



Raz shakily looked at the bar, lunging at it before hungrily eating it, his movements sad and beaten

[Rayleonarde]

The janitor knelt slowly, reaching out slower still.


Ray blinked, but didn't seem to react to the files' reactivation.

[Razuel]

As his side was touched, Raz flinched, his mind relapsing to when he was in his more beaten home.




Felicity looked through the file, not really finding anything of importance.

[Rayleonarde]

Near the end of the file, a line of text read simply 'Project Caster', but was apparently tampered with at the source, as the next lines pertaining to the project were gone.
Ray pulled up to the waypoint and dismounted.



The janitor drew his paw back. "Sorry, didn't mean t'startle ya." He looked around for a moment before whispering to Raz. "You want outta here, little fella?"

[Razuel]

Felicity looked at the file, trying to repair the last bits, but without the source, she was SOL, "Ray? What's Project Caster?"




Raz sucks the last bit of the bar into his mouth, looking quickly up at the janitor, nodding his head quickly.

[Rayleonarde]

The janitor smiled, looked around again, and produced a trash bag. "Hop in."


Ray nodded. "One of Giovanni's experimental branches. Don't know what it's about, but I think it's something like mobile medical bays."

[Razuel]

Raz looked up at the  janitor and them to the bag before climbing inside and looking up at the janitor through the top of the bag.




Felicity hummed , "Hmm... I'm thinking it may be... did you notice that those purple raccoons looked to same? I'm thinking 'Caster' is relating to clones."

[Rayleonarde]

The janitor then started towards the back of the building. After a few minutes, he climbed into a beat-up old jalopy, and started out. He let Raz out of the bag into the passenger seat. "Where're ya headed, little guy?"


Ray shrugged. "Coincidence, I guess." A file activated quickly when Felicity brought up the other employees.

[Razuel]

Raz wanted to speak, but still had no way of doing so, to which he just curled up on the seat, not knowing what to do.




Felicity hummed, "Well, whatever the case, let's get inside... wait... that car over there... th car is still on... I think Sombody else is inside... but nobody is usually around here!"




(Moka doesn't seem to be moving, so those with her, I am sorry of I have mistaken the building you're in, but if you wanna do shit, I'd say play along)

[Blue Fox]

Blue rolled his eyes. He'd been leaning up against the wall for what felt like over an hour. Was the guy that Six wanted them to see even in there? The more he had to wait, the more anxious he became. The more he assessed the situation, the less comfortable he was, waiting for this mysterious Mr. One to let them in - and for God-knows-what. Raz could be in mortal danger, and here he was, just casually waiting. He'd tarried long enough.

He waited for the perfect moment for when Six had her back turned, and he dashed down the hallway and hopped out the window. He grabbed ahold of a pipe to keep himself from plummeting to his death, and he rode it all the way down to the ground.

He couldn't help from feeling a pang of guilt from leaving Richard there alone. Hopefully, he would be alright. But, as it was, there was nothing Blue could do.

"Sorry, Rich. I'll catch you later," he murmured under his breath.

A small leap and a strong landing later, he landed on solid ground. He looked around, wondering where to begin looking for Raz. He sighed and rubbed the back of his neck.

"Now what....?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray leaned closer to the windshield and tilted his head. "That's the janitor." He quickly grabbed his phone and made a call.


The janitor, whose nametag read Krazz, picked up his phone. "Krazz here."


Ray blinked, and spoke. "Krazz? What're you doing outside?"

Krazz smiled, as he looked down at Raz. "Went out for some fresh air. I need y'help though."

Ray nodded. "Alright, I'll follow you."
He hung up, and returned his attention to Felicity. "It's Krazz, a good friend and janitor at the facility. He's up to something. Change of plans, we're following him."

[Razuel]

Felicity looked back at the facility, "B-but... giant killing robits! I better be gettin' a drone after this..."

Raz stumbled out behind Krazz, his eyes lighting up as he saw outside sky, getting overly excited as he tried to jump out of the janitor's cart as he wanted to run from being happy that he finally got out.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray chuckled. "You will, don't worry."


Krasnodar pulled into the parking lot of an old, delapidated apartment bloc and waited for Ray. "Patience, little mite. We'll get 'cha in good paws yet.