I PROLLY SHOULDN'T, BUT THIS IS A SCI-FI RP YEAH!!!! (CLOSED) (#LARSTORIA)

Neku gripped the armrests.

//YAY SPIDERMAN HOMECOMING FOREVER

“Thanks,” Victoria smiled.

(LOVE THAT MOVIE MJ WAS FAB)
Lars pulled up slightly as the landing gear got into place. There was a small jolt as they touched down. "There." He said sitting back.

(MJ was one of the best parts of the movie.)
"Well that was less bumpy then last time." Neku muttered loosening his grip on the armrests.

Lars gestured. "Well yeah, I wasn't being shot at this time."

"Don't remind me." Neku grumbled.

//mkay what do we do now

(Sly isn't on at the moment. And idk.)

//kewl

(I have returned.)
Lars stood up and headed towards the back. "Help me unload. Then we'll go find our client."

"Help!!!" Twyla shouted, clearly distressed. Of course, she may have just trapped her finger in something again but who knows?

Lars started. "TWYLA IF YOU BROKE SOMETHING AGAIN SO HELP ME!"

“I can only make so many bionic fingers!” Victoria added. “Oh yeah! That reminds me. I have a new model for you to try out.”

"Really?"

“Yep!”

"Show me! We have a little time."

“Alrighty!” Victoria ran down to her workspace and ran back up, clasping a small metallic box to her chest. Somehow, she’d managed to get another smudge of grease on her nose. “Here!” Victoria popped open the lid of the container to reveal a sleek metal finger.

"Cool!" He picked it up and examined it. "What's it for Vick?"

//darn it I did a great response and then notebook reloaded and it hadn’t posted

(lol)

//I would try again but I’m on my phone so I will do that tm

(okie dokie)

//ok thx

"I didn't break anything. But I'm trapped under a pile of books!" Twyla yelled.

Lars rolled his eyes. "Again?"

Neku sighed.

"Yes again! Someone help!"

Lars took a few steps forward. "Where are you?"

(Wait a second don't respond I'm waiting for Turtle to get back)

"No idea. Probably somewhere dark near my workshop area."