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@Nyx_ here we are!
"I have a tendency to forget dumb shit." "Do you also have a tendency to forget the law?" "Yeah, like I said, dumb shit." (OxO)
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How are we starting?
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Um, yeah. . . not entirely sure yet. I had an idea, I had a plot in mind, but not anymore.
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Name: Nikki chan
Age: 24
Gender/pronouns: female, she/her
Sexuality: bisexual
Appearance: she has a very distinctive jaw line, her face being over all skinny it's almost an oval shape. Her eyebrows are expressive and neatly plucked, they're more of a square shape And her eyes have almost an almond shape to them
Nikki's hair is long and straight, . Her hair is healthy to the point where it shines in the sun and she has no split ends. She has no specific hair cut to it, letting it grow naturally. There are some layers to it and it's currently blue and purple. she usually keeps it up in a bunch or ponytail leaving a strand of hair on each side of her face
She weighs 140 lbs, standing at 5'4". Her skin tone is a medium taupe, having a natural tan to her skin. she's fit and energetic. Her waist is slimmer in shape, being an hourglass figure,"
Personality: shes kind of a loner she's productive and extremely protective of the people she cares about do it's best not to get on her friends bad sides she's a good person to have on your side in a fight she knows how to protect herself from past experiences
Backstory: //TW// Nikki is a girl from North Korea she was born into a slave trade she was moved to a small town in Dubai at the age of 6 to 20 but the abuse continued for another year before she was finally free and back on Korean soil, she doesn't ever talk about it unless she trusts the person she confiding she's never gotten professional help she doesn't believe in therapy her past has only made her an overall cold person and people don't talk to her much because of it
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(Yup, there she is! I'll get up my character in a bit)
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(Okie dokie baby π₯°)
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Name: Joseph Erick Dearborn (Goes by Jo)
Age: 26
Gender/pronouns: He/they demiboy
Sexuality: Bi
Appearance: https://pin.it/44DDLTY
Personality: Very brash, ignores all rules, very loud and energetic. Tends to kill first and ask questions later. Never has any regrets about any of his decisions. Very happy to kill you if you'd like. Or if you wouldn't like.
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(Ooo I love him!)
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(Lol, thanks! So, how do we want to start?)
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(I'm not sure how were you thinking?)
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(I was thinking that they know each other some how. Maybe their dynamic is Nikki trying to stop Jo from being a violent dochenozzle?)
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(That could workβ¦)
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(Okies. Now, as for how exactly we toss them into here. . . I have an idea that aligns with Jo and Nikki's personalities.)
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(Oh and what is that biscuit?)
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(They run into each other in a larg(er) city as Jo's getting ready to do something violent and very dangerous [to others, not himself] and Nikki stops him, being the sane, rational person she is [cough cough] Anyways, yeah)
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(That's like the only thing that matches her character lol)
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(Lol, so, we wanna start with that? Or do you have a better idea?)
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(Boop)
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(Yeah we can do that)
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(Oky!)
Jo looks around the massive, sprawling city, with its smog and filthy buildings, his upper lip curling in disgust.
This place is a pigsty. . . I'm glad I'm doing this. they think, looking down at their bag.
Currently, they were standing in the middle of the street holding 8 ounces of C4 explosive and looking at the smyscraper in front of them.
The top of the building was their target, where a wealthy and "kind" individual was staying.
They step inside the building.
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(Going for a cyberpunk thingy)
Nikki spoke through the ear peace while sitting in their safe house basically un fazed by whatever shit he's doing "jo-jo not that I hate the shit your trying to do it would probably be best if you didn't take my advice. "
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Jo huffs.
"I told you not to call me Jo-Jo. Makes me sound like a dude who wears all blue and gold and looks gay as fuck. I am not doing any of those things, Nikki," he replies irritably.
"And besides, I don't listen to you anyways, so there's also that."
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"I call you whatever I want, frankly I don't give a damn about what you do, but it would be more beneficial if you would pull your head out of your ass and listen for once."
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Jo snorts.
"Yeah yeah, whatever. And my head is already out of my ass, thank you."
He continues on towards the elevators.
"And just so you know, the only way you'll be stopping me is if you come here yourself."
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"I don't think it is⦠Because obviously you have trouble hearing!"
She sat up looking a little annoyed
"I can promise you, if I end up coming out there, I'll strip you naked and leave you with nothing."
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"I don't, since you're right in my ear," Jo hisses.
"Oh, you know I wouldn't care. I look fabulous with or without clothes anyways."
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"as if I would know that, just get your ass back here im not bailing you out again."
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Jo sighs.
"Not happening, sweetheart. I'm taking you out."
They didn't mean they'd kill Nikki, just that he wass taking out the earpiece.
They climb onto the elevator.
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"do not call me that. ' she rolled her eyes and slipped out of her chair and grabbed her jacket
"for fucks sake I'm the only one that does anything sensible around here."
She walked outside with her helmet in hand and climbed onto her bike and headed toward jo.
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The elevator creeps its way up the floors.
"Shitty elevator. . ." Jo growls, kicking the side of the elevator, denting it.