Dystopian RP (Based off of "Legend" by Marie Lu)

( haha I can tell )

( well, I won't be on too much tomorrow or this week. If Rylan is needed somewhere, use her )

//why not

(lol those pins got a 10/10)

//thx

( Those are great pins )

( I might not be on a lot, but I'll try to. Use Rylan where she's needed )

(Oki)

"Well, it's about time. . ." Rylan sighed, smiling softly. "Damn, I really like you."

Rylan grinned. She glanced to the side and sat up as she saw Theo walk towards them. Theo's bright smile was on his face, but his brow furrowed slightly as he looked between her and Santiago.
"We'll need to show you something and talk to you about a mission now that you're well rested." He said, turning towards Rylan. "Here are some clothes too. There are showers down the hall." Theo handed her some pants that seemed to be her size, a long sleeved black shirt, and a loose Republic air force jacket.

Harlow, who had been talking to Flynn in the other corner, raised an eyebrow. After Theo left, she walked over to the pair. "Looks like Theo's got a lil crush."

She shrugged and glanced at Santiago briefly. "You sure? We're just friends."

"Didn't you see that look? Visibly upset at that little kiss there," she teased Rylan.

Rylan sighed, blushing a little at Harlow's comment about the kiss. "We'll see. . . I'm going to try and change." She pushed herself up, trying to balance on her prosthetic leg. After a few tries, she managed to stand up and begin to walk, leaning heavily on her normal leg.

"Call me if you need help," she said, stifling a giggle.

"Don't laugh at Prosty." She called back, trying to stifle a laugh as well. Oh lord. . . I made a nickname for my prosthetic. Of course I did Rylan shook her head and walked towards the bathrooms.

"Prosty? Jeez, what a name."

//timeskip?

( First, they need to know about the plan. It's quite interesting.

Also, question. Should Rylan's brother still be alive, but he forgot all about her cause somehow the Republic erased their memory and is training them as a soldier )

//yes yes yes also what do you mean "them"

( them as in rylan's brother )

//wait isn't he a he?

Rylan walked back towards Theo and Santiago, the air force jacket loose and big on her. It was odd to see one of the Republic's most wanted criminals in Republic colors. Theo motioned her over and sat down next to the blue haired girl. Rylan sat down next to Santiago, sighing from the exhaust of walking on her new leg.
"As you know, the Patriots are attempting to take down the Republic's government and Elector." Theo explained, motioning towards Rylan. "You've escaped them two times. Once at an execution. The people love you, Rylan, and we could use you to start a rebellion."

( pretty much, his memory was wiped and he's a soldier now. Santiago and Flynn might have known him at the University )

"But, mainly, we'd like to use you as a distraction. Nearly all the Senators and Electors will be at a party in the Gem sectors in a few days." Theo continued. "We would send you in and you could stall them. That would give us enough of time to do what we need to do."

"What do you need to do, Theo?" Harlow asked.

"The Patriots are planning to assassinate the Elector." He sighed, glancing at the blue haired girl next to him. "People like Peyton over here are our best snipers. With Rylan's help, we could get a good shot on him."

"Lovely plan… but if this is a party, him dying would be pretty obvious."

"That's what we're going for. When the Elector's dead, he has no heir. Senators would be dissorganized and in their own arguments." He explained. "This would give us some time to get into the Gem sectors. That's where Rylan comes in again, to inspire the people."

"I agree with Harlow. That's a grand plan. . . but I'm not the type to inspire people." Rylan shrugged.
"Sure you are." Theo replied sincerely. "Your all the people can talk about. 'The Girl Who Escaped the Republic.' "