Chaos Domain - RP

[Darkfox]

Neon: Eh? *checks as well and does the same* What the!? This is the wrong guy!? *sniffs and glares over his shoulder at the back door* I didn't see anybody use the back exit yet it's been opened...

[Rywho]

Enigma:*he walks over to the two men, back handing the Steamroller in the jaw with an over zealous force*where the hell is he!?*his eyes glow a dull green through his shades*

[Darkfox]

Steamroller: He left out the back... where he goes from there, I dunno.

Neon: He's not lying... *walks over to the door* sombody definetly used this and he was alone.

[Rywho]

Enigma:you are so god dman lucky*he starts to wlak away then stops, he latches onto his jaw and then dislocates it*don't forget  who we are*he runs out the back door*

[Darkfox]

Neon: *chases after* I'm all for beating an idiot like him but don't you think you went a bit far with the jaw dislocation thing?

[Rywho]

Enigma:I prefer to leave a lasting mark on accomplicies, usually they leave the criminal world if enough fear is instilled in them*he come sto a halt, traveling into field he loses the trail*damn, which way did that bugger go?

[Darkfox]

Neon: *stops* Or they gain an irreversable phobia and live their lives locked away out of fear of some boogeyman... hmmm... *looks around, his eyes turn to vertical slits for a moment and then revert* well...

[Rywho]

Enigma: tch, la de fricken da, that's there problem, not like I haven't had my fair share of phobia's and mental issues*he removes a medicine bottle from his coat pocket, popping the top he downs a few then caps the bottle and replaces it back where it rested before*my guess is he headed in a ways, then changed direction. what's your take?

[Darkfox]

Neon: Hmph... I say he was really into his escape, I think he took extra precaution to make sure we'd stumble over his trail... to think exactly what you did. *backtracks a ways and hears a clank, he looks down and notices a rather loose looking old sewage cover, Neon smirks*

[Rywho]

Enigma:*he spins around and his eyes lay on the same sight NEon's does, he too smirks*well well, the trash is going home*he walks over to Neon*after you.

[Darkfox]

*Neon pushes the lid aside and jumps down landing on his feed on s side of the sewer meant for a dry walkway for workers.*

Neon: Gah... geez... sensitive noses don't stand a chance here...

[Rywho]

Enigma:*he hops down and lands next to Neon, he is knocked bakc by the stench, he coughs followed by gagging, covering his mouth he speaks through his arm and sleeve*why the hell do they always go throuhg the rankest place possible ugh!*Enigma looks from side to side.*so which way do you think he went?*he notices a trail of sewage along the walkway*oh ho, looks like are friend was alittle clumsy entering his escape route.

[Darkfox]

Neon: Poor guy *chuckles and begins to follow it, he nearly stumbles over somthing* What the...? *notices a strange looking empty suit laying to the side, it has a tailike attachment, the helmet is missing but then he looks down and notices what he nearly tripped on was the helmet, it has earlike attachments and seems to be designed for a muzzle* Could it be... hm... *steps over it and continues on*

[Rywho]

Enigma:*he looks down at the helmet, raising a brow he kneels down and picks it up, feeling it might have some use*he continues to follow Neon.*

[Darkfox]

Neon: *looks back for a moment and looks back forward* Do you have any idea what that is?