**A L I E N S** (Sci-fi Dystopia Team RP) [CLOSED BUT STALKERS ARE SPINDIDDLY]

"You've got to be kidding me." Missy summoned the strength to roll her eyes.

Luca leaned over her. "It's not nice to tease people about death when you almost die."

“It is kinda rude,” Cato called over, laughing a bit. He stopped quickly, remembering Jordan. “I could use some help..?”

Missy looked confused. "Wait, I almost died?"

Luca blinked. "Um…yes you didn't notice?"

“GUYS JORDAN NEEDS SOME HELP STOP FLIRTING.”

(I GTG)

//NOOO ME TOOO BYEEE

Missy's face reddened. "Okay 1, no, not really. At least, not that I remember. 2 We're NOT flirting and 3 I kind of am still paralyzed, so…"

“Yes, you are flirting, and please, Luca, I need help.” Jordan was obviously in severe pain, and Cato felt helpless.

"Not!" Missy snapped back in an 'end-of-discussion' tone.

“Luca!!” Cato was kinda freaking out.

(And PAUSE!)

//lol yep

(faint Jeopardy music plays)

Jordan was mumbling incoherently and trying to stand, "No… Really… Mmmfine…"

Luca rushed over to him. "You don't look fine." He snapped in front of his face. 'Stay with me buddy. Looks like you had a concussion."
(Those are fun)

"Buzz off…" Jordan stands and immediately face plants

Luca rolled his eyes. "Jordy, dude, you gotta lie down."

(Gtg)

"No!" Jordan tries to stand again

Luca firmly pushed him down. "Stay."

(We should wait)
"Make me." He snaps at the other blob.

“Calm down and lie down,” Cato instructed.

Missy, finally able to move, pushed herself up so she was laying down, but leaning back on her elbows and looking around. "Jordan? What happened?"

Jordan waves his hand at the blobs, hitting one in the side of the head (Cato), "Get back! Mmmfine."

“Agh!” Cato stumbled back. “Dude! Calm!”

"Then move. Im fine." His vision had just turned to tunnel-vision

"No. You're not fine. Lay down you idiot."

"Sahp!" He stands again, falling against the wall