Hi there everyone! This is an ask blog for my 4 goobers.
First of all, rules. No NSFW or being plain weird. No harrassing anyone on this blog. If I catch you doing that, you will be blocked. All other rules that apply to other rp blogs apply here as well. And most importantly, have fun and send chaotic asks!
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(the post got far too long, had to split it. All the people involved in the blog are under the break. Please read under the cut.)
Ps: Magic anons are allowed on this blog but only in specific time periods called “Blue Moons” aka when I feel like dealing with them.
Here they are.
Foxglove and Catalyst, 2 sides of the same coin. They're actually one agent but they got separated into 2 agents. Foxglove is more hands off and Catalyst is more hands on. Seeing they were split on the same day, they're the same age which is 38. Foxglove goes by they/them and Catalyst goes by They/them and He/him. Foxglove has kleptomania and steals everything and Catalyst has pyromania. Foxglove's speech is in blue and Catalyst will be red.
Support Agent Grey, the handler for Foxglove and Catalyst. A nice handler who is quite close to his agents. He's 58 but can still keep up with the 2 pretty well. Grey goes by he/him. Grey's speech is in yellow. Note: You can attempt to romance Grey again!
Agent Nightingale, the former agent. They were both Foxglove and Catalyst before the day they split. Grey's former agent. They're technically dead but they hang around their splinters and their former handler. Their pronouns are about as set as a block of jello so they're fine with any Nightingale speaks in purple as they are a fusion of the 2.
Orange text is me, The Author speaking! This is normally used in out of character comments/posts!
Meet the newest addition to the goober squad, Agent X. They're an unwilling part of the agency and one of the younger agents. They got duped into joining due to a travel agency front business. Instead of a TK Implant, they got an Optical Implant which they never asked for. The implant is also a different color than their original eye color so they have an everlasting reminder of that they're a part of the agency that duped them to join/stay, like it or not. They'll speak in green, replacing Juniper.
[The footsteps echoed through the chamber, 2 people breathing heavily yet only one pair of shoes clicking on the cement floor. The rushing water and loud yelling of people giving chase are the only thing Agents Foxglove and Catalyst could hear after a failed mission and a hasty retreat into the sewers which had gotten the latter injured.]
"Catalyst, don't worry. We'll get away from them and then we can deal with those injuries of yours. Just try not to yell out, for both of our lives."
[Catalyst, clasped in Foxglove's arms, clutching their blood soaked shirt, didn't say anything but nodded in acknowledgement.]
"Alright, Oh son of a-!" [A revolver is pulled and a single shot is fired, resonating through the chamber as the pursuer falls to the ground in a grunt, clutching their left kneecap]
"They'll be all over us now, just hold on, there's an exit door." [There's a creak of rusty hinges, a door slamming, and the sound of something being pushed in front of the door. The 2 have ended up in an alley way, sopping wet and out of breath.]
[Foxglove puts a hand to their earpiece, which was crackling the entire way though the sewers. Nothing but silence.]
"Anyone on the line? This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. Our mission went off the rails and Catalyst has been injured. Requesting assistance."
[The only response was yet again, radio silence.]
"Any station, please respond. This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. We have just escaped a zoraxis pursuit, but Catalyst has been injured. A tourniquet has been applied and pain relievers have been administered. Requesting assistance ASAP."
[Hey guys, this is where you guys can jump in if you want.]
[after a while... a signal at last! there are sounds of things breaking though on the other end though...]
Hellooooooo? HII!! who is this? didn't hear you the first time since theres... uh.... a feral raccoon in my room who is causing a LOT of ruckus... oh name's Buggy by the way! nice to meet you!
"Thank goodness there's someone on the line and we haven't been disconnected. This is Agent Foxglove and my partner Catalyst. I sure hope you're part of the agency, Buggy or me and my partner are in serious trouble."
OH!! UH Imma part of the agency don't worry!! So you need help I reckon? hm... do you know where you are right now? I can get my buddy and try to find and help ya pal!
"Well, one of us is definitely. Catalyst got shot in the shoulder."
[An audible grunt of pain is heard as Catalyst moves their shot arm and Foxglove gently holds their wrist while quietly chastising them for getting shot.]
"You should have looked around the corner before walking out."
"Oh shut up... you got stabbed yourself."
"Yes, and that was protecting your oblivious self."
[There’s the sound of a car door opening and then… a drill? The drilling stops and a minute later a car starts. Several seconds pass before Wraith talks again.]
“Buggy i’m outside! Agents Catalyst and Foxglove was it? Do you have any idea where you are or should I start trying to track your signal?”
"Truth be told, I'm not sure exactly where we are. After we retreated into the sewer, our earpieces started crackling so I'm not sure if our signal works but if you can, go ahead. We're in an alley that has a blockaded door that we came from."
"Catalyst wants to ask how you got a car but I'm pretty sure we know how you got it anyways. Also, Buggy, who's your other partner? I don't think me or my partner know their name."
”Alright! It should work again now that you’re out of the sewers! And they left their car door unlocked, it was practically asking for it to be stolen!”
[Wraith waves back at Buggy.] ”Hi! It’s unlocked!”
[Her phone is propped up on the dashboard, and there’s a bag on the floor of the passenger’s side. The phone shows a map with two red dots, the dots disappear and reappear randomly.]
“I think I got a signal, it’s bit finicky but it should be enough for us to get to you!”
[Foxglove grabs Catalyst's uninjured hand, pulls them to their feet and drags them to the car, opening the door and helping their partner in first before they hop in and closing the door.]
"Phew, thanks. I think the crate was about to fall over from the amount of banging on the other side."
"Sir isn't going to be happy with the fact I got injured, is he?"
HIII! Sir? OH GREY RIGHT? The nice friend? OH ALSO YOU OKAY? I KNOW SOMEONE IN MEDICAL WHO CAN HELP YOU BOTH!! Oh for now though need help getting patched up? I can help with that!
[The footsteps echoed through the chamber, 2 people breathing heavily yet only one pair of shoes clicking on the cement floor. The rushing water and loud yelling of people giving chase are the only thing Agents Foxglove and Catalyst could hear after a failed mission and a hasty retreat into the sewers which had gotten the latter injured.]
"Catalyst, don't worry. We'll get away from them and then we can deal with those injuries of yours. Just try not to yell out, for both of our lives."
[Catalyst, clasped in Foxglove's arms, clutching their blood soaked shirt, didn't say anything but nodded in acknowledgement.]
"Alright, Oh son of a-!" [A revolver is pulled and a single shot is fired, resonating through the chamber as the pursuer falls to the ground in a grunt, clutching their left kneecap]
"They'll be all over us now, just hold on, there's an exit door." [There's a creak of rusty hinges, a door slamming, and the sound of something being pushed in front of the door. The 2 have ended up in an alley way, sopping wet and out of breath.]
[Foxglove puts a hand to their earpiece, which was crackling the entire way though the sewers. Nothing but silence.]
"Anyone on the line? This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. Our mission went off the rails and Catalyst has been injured. Requesting assistance."
[The only response was yet again, radio silence.]
"Any station, please respond. This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. We have just escaped a zoraxis pursuit, but Catalyst has been injured. A tourniquet has been applied and pain relievers have been administered. Requesting assistance ASAP."
[Hey guys, this is where you guys can jump in if you want.]
[after a while... a signal at last! there are sounds of things breaking though on the other end though...]
Hellooooooo? HII!! who is this? didn't hear you the first time since theres... uh.... a feral raccoon in my room who is causing a LOT of ruckus... oh name's Buggy by the way! nice to meet you!
"Thank goodness there's someone on the line and we haven't been disconnected. This is Agent Foxglove and my partner Catalyst. I sure hope you're part of the agency, Buggy or me and my partner are in serious trouble."
OH!! UH Imma part of the agency don't worry!! So you need help I reckon? hm... do you know where you are right now? I can get my buddy and try to find and help ya pal!
"Well, one of us is definitely. Catalyst got shot in the shoulder."
[An audible grunt of pain is heard as Catalyst moves their shot arm and Foxglove gently holds their wrist while quietly chastising them for getting shot.]
"You should have looked around the corner before walking out."
"Oh shut up... you got stabbed yourself."
"Yes, and that was protecting your oblivious self."
[There’s the sound of a car door opening and then… a drill? The drilling stops and a minute later a car starts. Several seconds pass before Wraith talks again.]
“Buggy i’m outside! Agents Catalyst and Foxglove was it? Do you have any idea where you are or should I start trying to track your signal?”
"Truth be told, I'm not sure exactly where we are. After we retreated into the sewer, our earpieces started crackling so I'm not sure if our signal works but if you can, go ahead. We're in an alley that has a blockaded door that we came from."
"Catalyst wants to ask how you got a car but I'm pretty sure we know how you got it anyways. Also, Buggy, who's your other partner? I don't think me or my partner know their name."
”Alright! It should work again now that you’re out of the sewers! And they left their car door unlocked, it was practically asking for it to be stolen!”
[Wraith waves back at Buggy.] ”Hi! It’s unlocked!”
[Her phone is propped up on the dashboard, and there’s a bag on the floor of the passenger’s side. The phone shows a map with two red dots, the dots disappear and reappear randomly.]
“I think I got a signal, it’s bit finicky but it should be enough for us to get to you!”
[Foxglove grabs Catalyst's uninjured hand, pulls them to their feet and drags them to the car, opening the door and helping their partner in first before they hop in and closing the door.]
"Phew, thanks. I think the crate was about to fall over from the amount of banging on the other side."
"Sir isn't going to be happy with the fact I got injured, is he?"
HIII! Sir? OH GREY RIGHT? The nice friend? OH ALSO YOU OKAY? I KNOW SOMEONE IN MEDICAL WHO CAN HELP YOU BOTH!! Oh for now though need help getting patched up? I can help with that!
[The footsteps echoed through the chamber, 2 people breathing heavily yet only one pair of shoes clicking on the cement floor. The rushing water and loud yelling of people giving chase are the only thing Agents Foxglove and Catalyst could hear after a failed mission and a hasty retreat into the sewers which had gotten the latter injured.]
"Catalyst, don't worry. We'll get away from them and then we can deal with those injuries of yours. Just try not to yell out, for both of our lives."
[Catalyst, clasped in Foxglove's arms, clutching their blood soaked shirt, didn't say anything but nodded in acknowledgement.]
"Alright, Oh son of a-!" [A revolver is pulled and a single shot is fired, resonating through the chamber as the pursuer falls to the ground in a grunt, clutching their left kneecap]
"They'll be all over us now, just hold on, there's an exit door." [There's a creak of rusty hinges, a door slamming, and the sound of something being pushed in front of the door. The 2 have ended up in an alley way, sopping wet and out of breath.]
[Foxglove puts a hand to their earpiece, which was crackling the entire way though the sewers. Nothing but silence.]
"Anyone on the line? This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. Our mission went off the rails and Catalyst has been injured. Requesting assistance."
[The only response was yet again, radio silence.]
"Any station, please respond. This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. We have just escaped a zoraxis pursuit, but Catalyst has been injured. A tourniquet has been applied and pain relievers have been administered. Requesting assistance ASAP."
[Hey guys, this is where you guys can jump in if you want.]
[after a while... a signal at last! there are sounds of things breaking though on the other end though...]
Hellooooooo? HII!! who is this? didn't hear you the first time since theres... uh.... a feral raccoon in my room who is causing a LOT of ruckus... oh name's Buggy by the way! nice to meet you!
"Thank goodness there's someone on the line and we haven't been disconnected. This is Agent Foxglove and my partner Catalyst. I sure hope you're part of the agency, Buggy or me and my partner are in serious trouble."
OH!! UH Imma part of the agency don't worry!! So you need help I reckon? hm... do you know where you are right now? I can get my buddy and try to find and help ya pal!
"Well, one of us is definitely. Catalyst got shot in the shoulder."
[An audible grunt of pain is heard as Catalyst moves their shot arm and Foxglove gently holds their wrist while quietly chastising them for getting shot.]
"You should have looked around the corner before walking out."
"Oh shut up... you got stabbed yourself."
"Yes, and that was protecting your oblivious self."
[There’s the sound of a car door opening and then… a drill? The drilling stops and a minute later a car starts. Several seconds pass before Wraith talks again.]
“Buggy i’m outside! Agents Catalyst and Foxglove was it? Do you have any idea where you are or should I start trying to track your signal?”
"Truth be told, I'm not sure exactly where we are. After we retreated into the sewer, our earpieces started crackling so I'm not sure if our signal works but if you can, go ahead. We're in an alley that has a blockaded door that we came from."
"Catalyst wants to ask how you got a car but I'm pretty sure we know how you got it anyways. Also, Buggy, who's your other partner? I don't think me or my partner know their name."
”Alright! It should work again now that you’re out of the sewers! And they left their car door unlocked, it was practically asking for it to be stolen!”
[Wraith waves back at Buggy.] ”Hi! It’s unlocked!”
[Her phone is propped up on the dashboard, and there’s a bag on the floor of the passenger’s side. The phone shows a map with two red dots, the dots disappear and reappear randomly.]
“I think I got a signal, it’s bit finicky but it should be enough for us to get to you!”
[Foxglove grabs Catalyst's uninjured hand, pulls them to their feet and drags them to the car, opening the door and helping their partner in first before they hop in and closing the door.]
"Phew, thanks. I think the crate was about to fall over from the amount of banging on the other side."
"Sir isn't going to be happy with the fact I got injured, is he?"
[The footsteps echoed through the chamber, 2 people breathing heavily yet only one pair of shoes clicking on the cement floor. The rushing water and loud yelling of people giving chase are the only thing Agents Foxglove and Catalyst could hear after a failed mission and a hasty retreat into the sewers which had gotten the latter injured.]
"Catalyst, don't worry. We'll get away from them and then we can deal with those injuries of yours. Just try not to yell out, for both of our lives."
[Catalyst, clasped in Foxglove's arms, clutching their blood soaked shirt, didn't say anything but nodded in acknowledgement.]
"Alright, Oh son of a-!" [A revolver is pulled and a single shot is fired, resonating through the chamber as the pursuer falls to the ground in a grunt, clutching their left kneecap]
"They'll be all over us now, just hold on, there's an exit door." [There's a creak of rusty hinges, a door slamming, and the sound of something being pushed in front of the door. The 2 have ended up in an alley way, sopping wet and out of breath.]
[Foxglove puts a hand to their earpiece, which was crackling the entire way though the sewers. Nothing but silence.]
"Anyone on the line? This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. Our mission went off the rails and Catalyst has been injured. Requesting assistance."
[The only response was yet again, radio silence.]
"Any station, please respond. This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. We have just escaped a zoraxis pursuit, but Catalyst has been injured. A tourniquet has been applied and pain relievers have been administered. Requesting assistance ASAP."
[Hey guys, this is where you guys can jump in if you want.]
[after a while... a signal at last! there are sounds of things breaking though on the other end though...]
Hellooooooo? HII!! who is this? didn't hear you the first time since theres... uh.... a feral raccoon in my room who is causing a LOT of ruckus... oh name's Buggy by the way! nice to meet you!
"Thank goodness there's someone on the line and we haven't been disconnected. This is Agent Foxglove and my partner Catalyst. I sure hope you're part of the agency, Buggy or me and my partner are in serious trouble."
OH!! UH Imma part of the agency don't worry!! So you need help I reckon? hm... do you know where you are right now? I can get my buddy and try to find and help ya pal!
"Well, one of us is definitely. Catalyst got shot in the shoulder."
[An audible grunt of pain is heard as Catalyst moves their shot arm and Foxglove gently holds their wrist while quietly chastising them for getting shot.]
"You should have looked around the corner before walking out."
"Oh shut up... you got stabbed yourself."
"Yes, and that was protecting your oblivious self."
[There’s the sound of a car door opening and then… a drill? The drilling stops and a minute later a car starts. Several seconds pass before Wraith talks again.]
“Buggy i’m outside! Agents Catalyst and Foxglove was it? Do you have any idea where you are or should I start trying to track your signal?”
"Truth be told, I'm not sure exactly where we are. After we retreated into the sewer, our earpieces started crackling so I'm not sure if our signal works but if you can, go ahead. We're in an alley that has a blockaded door that we came from."
"Catalyst wants to ask how you got a car but I'm pretty sure we know how you got it anyways. Also, Buggy, who's your other partner? I don't think me or my partner know their name."
”Alright! It should work again now that you’re out of the sewers! And they left their car door unlocked, it was practically asking for it to be stolen!”
[Wraith waves back at Buggy.] ”Hi! It’s unlocked!”
[Her phone is propped up on the dashboard, and there’s a bag on the floor of the passenger’s side. The phone shows a map with two red dots, the dots disappear and reappear randomly.]
“I think I got a signal, it’s bit finicky but it should be enough for us to get to you!”
[The footsteps echoed through the chamber, 2 people breathing heavily yet only one pair of shoes clicking on the cement floor. The rushing water and loud yelling of people giving chase are the only thing Agents Foxglove and Catalyst could hear after a failed mission and a hasty retreat into the sewers which had gotten the latter injured.]
"Catalyst, don't worry. We'll get away from them and then we can deal with those injuries of yours. Just try not to yell out, for both of our lives."
[Catalyst, clasped in Foxglove's arms, clutching their blood soaked shirt, didn't say anything but nodded in acknowledgement.]
"Alright, Oh son of a-!" [A revolver is pulled and a single shot is fired, resonating through the chamber as the pursuer falls to the ground in a grunt, clutching their left kneecap]
"They'll be all over us now, just hold on, there's an exit door." [There's a creak of rusty hinges, a door slamming, and the sound of something being pushed in front of the door. The 2 have ended up in an alley way, sopping wet and out of breath.]
[Foxglove puts a hand to their earpiece, which was crackling the entire way though the sewers. Nothing but silence.]
"Anyone on the line? This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. Our mission went off the rails and Catalyst has been injured. Requesting assistance."
[The only response was yet again, radio silence.]
"Any station, please respond. This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. We have just escaped a zoraxis pursuit, but Catalyst has been injured. A tourniquet has been applied and pain relievers have been administered. Requesting assistance ASAP."
[Hey guys, this is where you guys can jump in if you want.]
[after a while... a signal at last! there are sounds of things breaking though on the other end though...]
Hellooooooo? HII!! who is this? didn't hear you the first time since theres... uh.... a feral raccoon in my room who is causing a LOT of ruckus... oh name's Buggy by the way! nice to meet you!
"Thank goodness there's someone on the line and we haven't been disconnected. This is Agent Foxglove and my partner Catalyst. I sure hope you're part of the agency, Buggy or me and my partner are in serious trouble."
OH!! UH Imma part of the agency don't worry!! So you need help I reckon? hm... do you know where you are right now? I can get my buddy and try to find and help ya pal!
"Well, one of us is definitely. Catalyst got shot in the shoulder."
[An audible grunt of pain is heard as Catalyst moves their shot arm and Foxglove gently holds their wrist while quietly chastising them for getting shot.]
"You should have looked around the corner before walking out."
"Oh shut up... you got stabbed yourself."
"Yes, and that was protecting your oblivious self."
[There’s the sound of a car door opening and then… a drill? The drilling stops and a minute later a car starts. Several seconds pass before Wraith talks again.]
“Buggy i’m outside! Agents Catalyst and Foxglove was it? Do you have any idea where you are or should I start trying to track your signal?”
"Truth be told, I'm not sure exactly where we are. After we retreated into the sewer, our earpieces started crackling so I'm not sure if our signal works but if you can, go ahead. We're in an alley that has a blockaded door that we came from."
"Catalyst wants to ask how you got a car but I'm pretty sure we know how you got it anyways. Also, Buggy, who's your other partner? I don't think me or my partner know their name."
”Alright! It should work again now that you’re out of the sewers! And they left their car door unlocked, it was practically asking for it to be stolen!”
[Wraith waves back at Buggy.] ”Hi! It’s unlocked!”
[Her phone is propped up on the dashboard, and there’s a bag on the floor of the passenger’s side. The phone shows a map with two red dots, the dots disappear and reappear randomly.]
“I think I got a signal, it’s bit finicky but it should be enough for us to get to you!”
[The footsteps echoed through the chamber, 2 people breathing heavily yet only one pair of shoes clicking on the cement floor. The rushing water and loud yelling of people giving chase are the only thing Agents Foxglove and Catalyst could hear after a failed mission and a hasty retreat into the sewers which had gotten the latter injured.]
"Catalyst, don't worry. We'll get away from them and then we can deal with those injuries of yours. Just try not to yell out, for both of our lives."
[Catalyst, clasped in Foxglove's arms, clutching their blood soaked shirt, didn't say anything but nodded in acknowledgement.]
"Alright, Oh son of a-!" [A revolver is pulled and a single shot is fired, resonating through the chamber as the pursuer falls to the ground in a grunt, clutching their left kneecap]
"They'll be all over us now, just hold on, there's an exit door." [There's a creak of rusty hinges, a door slamming, and the sound of something being pushed in front of the door. The 2 have ended up in an alley way, sopping wet and out of breath.]
[Foxglove puts a hand to their earpiece, which was crackling the entire way though the sewers. Nothing but silence.]
"Anyone on the line? This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. Our mission went off the rails and Catalyst has been injured. Requesting assistance."
[The only response was yet again, radio silence.]
"Any station, please respond. This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. We have just escaped a zoraxis pursuit, but Catalyst has been injured. A tourniquet has been applied and pain relievers have been administered. Requesting assistance ASAP."
[Hey guys, this is where you guys can jump in if you want.]
[after a while... a signal at last! there are sounds of things breaking though on the other end though...]
Hellooooooo? HII!! who is this? didn't hear you the first time since theres... uh.... a feral raccoon in my room who is causing a LOT of ruckus... oh name's Buggy by the way! nice to meet you!
"Thank goodness there's someone on the line and we haven't been disconnected. This is Agent Foxglove and my partner Catalyst. I sure hope you're part of the agency, Buggy or me and my partner are in serious trouble."
OH!! UH Imma part of the agency don't worry!! So you need help I reckon? hm... do you know where you are right now? I can get my buddy and try to find and help ya pal!
"Well, one of us is definitely. Catalyst got shot in the shoulder."
[An audible grunt of pain is heard as Catalyst moves their shot arm and Foxglove gently holds their wrist while quietly chastising them for getting shot.]
"You should have looked around the corner before walking out."
"Oh shut up... you got stabbed yourself."
"Yes, and that was protecting your oblivious self."
[There’s the sound of a car door opening and then… a drill? The drilling stops and a minute later a car starts. Several seconds pass before Wraith talks again.]
“Buggy i’m outside! Agents Catalyst and Foxglove was it? Do you have any idea where you are or should I start trying to track your signal?”
"Truth be told, I'm not sure exactly where we are. After we retreated into the sewer, our earpieces started crackling so I'm not sure if our signal works but if you can, go ahead. We're in an alley that has a blockaded door that we came from."
"Catalyst wants to ask how you got a car but I'm pretty sure we know how you got it anyways. Also, Buggy, who's your other partner? I don't think me or my partner know their name."
[The footsteps echoed through the chamber, 2 people breathing heavily yet only one pair of shoes clicking on the cement floor. The rushing water and loud yelling of people giving chase are the only thing Agents Foxglove and Catalyst could hear after a failed mission and a hasty retreat into the sewers which had gotten the latter injured.]
"Catalyst, don't worry. We'll get away from them and then we can deal with those injuries of yours. Just try not to yell out, for both of our lives."
[Catalyst, clasped in Foxglove's arms, clutching their blood soaked shirt, didn't say anything but nodded in acknowledgement.]
"Alright, Oh son of a-!" [A revolver is pulled and a single shot is fired, resonating through the chamber as the pursuer falls to the ground in a grunt, clutching their left kneecap]
"They'll be all over us now, just hold on, there's an exit door." [There's a creak of rusty hinges, a door slamming, and the sound of something being pushed in front of the door. The 2 have ended up in an alley way, sopping wet and out of breath.]
[Foxglove puts a hand to their earpiece, which was crackling the entire way though the sewers. Nothing but silence.]
"Anyone on the line? This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. Our mission went off the rails and Catalyst has been injured. Requesting assistance."
[The only response was yet again, radio silence.]
"Any station, please respond. This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. We have just escaped a zoraxis pursuit, but Catalyst has been injured. A tourniquet has been applied and pain relievers have been administered. Requesting assistance ASAP."
[Hey guys, this is where you guys can jump in if you want.]
[after a while... a signal at last! there are sounds of things breaking though on the other end though...]
Hellooooooo? HII!! who is this? didn't hear you the first time since theres... uh.... a feral raccoon in my room who is causing a LOT of ruckus... oh name's Buggy by the way! nice to meet you!
"Thank goodness there's someone on the line and we haven't been disconnected. This is Agent Foxglove and my partner Catalyst. I sure hope you're part of the agency, Buggy or me and my partner are in serious trouble."
OH!! UH Imma part of the agency don't worry!! So you need help I reckon? hm... do you know where you are right now? I can get my buddy and try to find and help ya pal!
"Well, one of us is definitely. Catalyst got shot in the shoulder."
[An audible grunt of pain is heard as Catalyst moves their shot arm and Foxglove gently holds their wrist while quietly chastising them for getting shot.]
"You should have looked around the corner before walking out."
"Oh shut up... you got stabbed yourself."
"Yes, and that was protecting your oblivious self."
[The footsteps echoed through the chamber, 2 people breathing heavily yet only one pair of shoes clicking on the cement floor. The rushing water and loud yelling of people giving chase are the only thing Agents Foxglove and Catalyst could hear after a failed mission and a hasty retreat into the sewers which had gotten the latter injured.]
"Catalyst, don't worry. We'll get away from them and then we can deal with those injuries of yours. Just try not to yell out, for both of our lives."
[Catalyst, clasped in Foxglove's arms, clutching their blood soaked shirt, didn't say anything but nodded in acknowledgement.]
"Alright, Oh son of a-!" [A revolver is pulled and a single shot is fired, resonating through the chamber as the pursuer falls to the ground in a grunt, clutching their left kneecap]
"They'll be all over us now, just hold on, there's an exit door." [There's a creak of rusty hinges, a door slamming, and the sound of something being pushed in front of the door. The 2 have ended up in an alley way, sopping wet and out of breath.]
[Foxglove puts a hand to their earpiece, which was crackling the entire way though the sewers. Nothing but silence.]
"Anyone on the line? This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. Our mission went off the rails and Catalyst has been injured. Requesting assistance."
[The only response was yet again, radio silence.]
"Any station, please respond. This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. We have just escaped a zoraxis pursuit, but Catalyst has been injured. A tourniquet has been applied and pain relievers have been administered. Requesting assistance ASAP."
[Hey guys, this is where you guys can jump in if you want.]
[after a while... a signal at last! there are sounds of things breaking though on the other end though...]
Hellooooooo? HII!! who is this? didn't hear you the first time since theres... uh.... a feral raccoon in my room who is causing a LOT of ruckus... oh name's Buggy by the way! nice to meet you!
"Thank goodness there's someone on the line and we haven't been disconnected. This is Agent Foxglove and my partner Catalyst. I sure hope you're part of the agency, Buggy or me and my partner are in serious trouble."
[The footsteps echoed through the chamber, 2 people breathing heavily yet only one pair of shoes clicking on the cement floor. The rushing water and loud yelling of people giving chase are the only thing Agents Foxglove and Catalyst could hear after a failed mission and a hasty retreat into the sewers which had gotten the latter injured.]
"Catalyst, don't worry. We'll get away from them and then we can deal with those injuries of yours. Just try not to yell out, for both of our lives."
[Catalyst, clasped in Foxglove's arms, clutching their blood soaked shirt, didn't say anything but nodded in acknowledgement.]
"Alright, Oh son of a-!" [A revolver is pulled and a single shot is fired, resonating through the chamber as the pursuer falls to the ground in a grunt, clutching their left kneecap]
"They'll be all over us now, just hold on, there's an exit door." [There's a creak of rusty hinges, a door slamming, and the sound of something being pushed in front of the door. The 2 have ended up in an alley way, sopping wet and out of breath.]
[Foxglove puts a hand to their earpiece, which was crackling the entire way though the sewers. Nothing but silence.]
"Anyone on the line? This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. Our mission went off the rails and Catalyst has been injured. Requesting assistance."
[The only response was yet again, radio silence.]
"Any station, please respond. This is Agents Foxglove and Catalyst. We have just escaped a zoraxis pursuit, but Catalyst has been injured. A tourniquet has been applied and pain relievers have been administered. Requesting assistance ASAP."
[Hey guys, this is where you guys can jump in if you want.]
[The footsteps echoed through the chamber, 2 people breathing heavily yet only one pair of shoes clicking on the cement floor. The rushing water and loud yelling of people giving chase are the only thing Agents Foxglove and Catalyst could hear after a failed mission and a hasty retreat into the sewers which had gotten the latter injured.]
"Catalyst, don't worry. We'll get away from them and then we can deal with those injuries of yours. Just try not to yell out, for both of our lives."
[Catalyst, clasped in Foxglove's arms, clutching their blood soaked shirt, didn't say anything but nodded in acknowledgement.]
"Alright, Oh son of a-!" [A revolver is pulled and a single shot is fired, resonating through the chamber as the pursuer falls to the ground in a grunt, clutching their left kneecap]
"They'll be all over us now, just hold on, there's an exit door." [There's a creak of rusty hinges, a door slamming, and the sound of something being pushed in front of the door. The 2 have ended up in an alley way, sopping wet and out of breath.]
[Yeehaw! It's time for some fresh angst and protective caretaker! Time to get this blog restarted with some emotion stabbing angst(it's unmentioned though)]
@witchy-sandwitch-shoppe skitters by in the cold misty morning and zooms past your living area silently, leaving nothing but a pallet of frozen tuna. there is no trace of me and no way to know it was me
[Grey walks outside and nearly trips over your pallet of frozen tuna]
"How the- how did this get here? Catalyst, stop giving out the exact coordinates to our office door!"
[Catalyst simply just shrugs and sticks out their tongue]
[Grey is back, yippee! However he seems to be more secluded and withdrawn, slinking around. He also seems to be more paranoid, sneaking quick glances all around him. He's in the hallway trying to head back to his office.]
Pal? PAL!!
*She runs up to Grey not knowing how paranoid he seems yet*
I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD IM SO HAPPY YOUR OK THANK GOSH THEY DIDNT HURT YOU!!
*Patrick runs up behind her, curious about what’s happening*
*She goes behind Grey and starts pushing him to medical*
Look whatever papers you have and whatever thing I can show you can wait. You AINT going to be doing any work at all until you feel better, so either let me take you to medical or I’m getting Fox, Catalyst and Night over to help me bring you there
[Are you not going to pay attention to the wide strip of red, most likely painful strip on his neck?]
[He flinches at Buggy's touch as he attempts to remember it's just a friend and that he's currently safe here before reaching up to his right cheek and absentmindedly rubs it, revealing something hidden]
[At those words, he snaps back into reality and puts his hand back down. The place he was rubbing looks a small bit lighter that the surrounding skin and a bit smeared now.]
I’m asking because your really worrying me! The cut scratch spot on your neck, whatever light thingy on your face…. What happened? Can you tell? I won’t tell anyone else….
At least let me help with it! At least? Pleeeaaase with cherries on top?
…. Not that I have to ask cause for once I’m not taking no for an answer! You don’t have to talk about it, but you are getting help! I have a small towel thing in my room I could put some water on it for the neck scratch…. Hmm… now for the face thing though…..
Ok! Sorry that it’s a mess…. And also tiny….. OH WAIT THERE!
*She runs behind to her desk and climbs under it, she stands back up with a bunch of pillows and blankets, she goes to the corner of the room and spread them out on the floor so it would be comfy*
Ta da! You can chill there while I get some stuff to help! Patrick don’t let him leave back to his office, no working while your hurt!
*The raccoon chitters and goes over to grey, he starts trying to push him to the pillow corner*
[Grey looks up when the door opens and waves. He has cleaned all the light parts off and it does reveal a few deep purple bruises and a semi-healed slice wound.]
[His eyes have glazed over, most likely dissociating into a "not good place" and faint tremors are showing which seems to be noticed by Patrick, who is currently on his lap.]
[Through the distorted, blurry lens of his mind, it overlays what he saw in zoraxis with what he sees currently. He is awfully terrified and moves Patrick off his lap and hides.]
