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TITLE What Do You Mean I’m In Trouble? - Self Para. LOCATION A street in Olympus, downtown. DATE 7/06 TRIGGERS Shooting thoughts, arrest.

With all the chaos that has been going on, he barely had time to keep up with his own personal needs. That meant taking his bike and heading to get some groceries downtown. It’s not like he needed much to begin with, it was just him. That’s how it had always been for him, he was always by himself. Not much had changed between then and now. WIth the war getting extremely heated, it was hard for him to justify what the Trojans were doing. It wasn’t like he was in the loop anyways most of the time. He was just a mere member. However, it felt like Knox was turning more and more into Cronus and he wasn’t sure why. He didn’t support the shooting that had gone down. He didn’t support hurting innocents if they were in the line of fire.

Maybe he wasn’t cut out for this life.

However, this was all he knew. He was in this for life, whether he wanted to be or not at this point. His thoughts were cleared when he parked his bike and kicked the stand on. At least he could have a break from all of this and just feel like a normal civilian for once. Richie whistled on his way over to the store, finally feeling like he could let his guard down for a few seconds.

Before he knew it, he was on the ground. What Primordial was attacking him now? He felt handcuffs click in on his wrists, very confused as to what was happening.

“Get the fuck off of me!” He exclaimed, before realizing he was actualy getting arrested. And for what? What the fuck was he in trouble for now?

He felt shoved to the police car, resisting as much as he could. He didn’t do anything to anyone. He didn’t hurt someone unless they deserved it. His eyes opened wide when his Miranda Rights were read to him, and he was told what he was in for. He never touched her, he would never hurt a non motorcycle club member.

“I didn’t hurt her, I didn’t hurt Allana!” He screamed. Someone must’ve set him up. Who the fuck would do that to him?

The car door closed and Richie knew he wasn’t getting out of this one.

#//rip richie #he ain't ded #buy #lomkchardev #self para

@rowanfisher

Dick wandered around the hospital, fresh cigarette hanging out of his mouth. He knew he had no right stepping into the hospital right now, not with what had happened. But news travelled quickly and he heard about Rowan. Before he knew it, he was on his bike and heading down to the hospital. He had already entered the wrong room multiple times, but he knew he’d find the right one eventually. “Rowan? Uh, Rowan Fisher?” He called out once more as he enterted a new room in hopes of finding her. He knew it was dangerous to be wandering around. He was basically a dead man walking. “You in here?”

#{ rowanfisher }#{ conversation }#//ten days late

pheme-felicity‌:

Felicity smirked at that, he was rather clever for what a brutish man he was. Of course she knew who he was from her past and she always found him to be quite funny even now, despite herself. “Whatever you say.” She shrugged, it was only to her benefit. “I can tell you that you are not so interesting these days, I’m sure it’s still in there.” She stopped with a smile.

"Hey, are you calling me boring?” He knew he was boring. He knew was probably the least fun Trojan but that came with age. He used to be a wild teenager, barely listening to the rules but he grew up. “How am I gonna get it out? Should I drag race or something?”

#{ pheme felicity }#{ conversation }

suttxnchambers‌:

Sutton laughed, considering the idea of Aliens just hanging out in a high school setting. At the question about Mother Nature exacting revenge, Sutton shrugged a little bit. “I mean, maybe? because the thing is, the Earth can rebuild itself…we’re not that kind of organism. But hey, not literring is a step in the right direction Richard. Have you considered metal straws?” Chuckling again Sutton shook her head. “I appreciate it, but I’m closer to thirty than anything else. I’m twenty eight.”

"Wait, the Earth can repair itself? Like a fuckin’ snake? Huh, I never knew that.” There was still so much he had to learn about life and while he thought he knew things, apparently he didn’t. Maybe that’s what he got for skipping high school so many times. “Call me Richie. I fuckin’ hate Richard. Metal straws? I dunno, I feel like that’s dangerous. Are you gonna use that as a weapon against me?” Richie tilted his head, mouth open in disbelief. “There’s no way. Are you an alien? How do you not age?”

#{ suttxnchambers }#{ conversation }

crazyexedits

#//him always #{ musings }

finch

#{ visage }#//i'm cackling

alaric-axson-thane‌:

“That honestly sounds like my worst nightmare,” Alaric chuckled. He knew there were people in the world who did that, but he liked plans too much to even think of that being a possibility. “Yes. Though she’s still planning on keeping out of the club as much as possible. She really doesn’t belong there, and I’m more than happy keeping her out of it,” he admitted, though in a way he hoped that was enough information to keep Kendra from being a target. Alaric still couldn’t get the murder of Blake’s dad out of his mind, and while he hadn’t done anything to deserve being killed like that, it only made him nervous about what someone might do to Kendra just to get to him.

He knew where she was coming from. Kendra seemed way too nice for either clubs and their antics. But maybe she’d change as she got used to being a Thane. It wouldn’t be the first time. “That’s smart. I think getting your wife involved would be pretty stupid.” He admitted, “I wouldn’t want mine involved.” If he had one, obviously. “Is she still gonna be working with Ryan at the diner?”

#{ alaric thane }#{ conversation }

benjamin-aeron‌:

“The one by you is Hiro, and then the shyer one is Nori,” Benjamin explained, appreciating the man not wanting the dogs to inhale the smoke, “I rescued them a couple years ago, but from what the shelter could tell they’re siblings.”

Richie nodded as the Mayor spoke, trying to see if he could think of any connections between those names and pop culture. “Those are sorta out of the blue names. Where’d those names come from?” Didn’t most people just name their dogs Spike? “Even if they weren’t actually siblings, they definitely are now.”

#{ benjamin aeron }#{ conversation }

nike-alves‌:

“I’ll be one of them one day, I’m sure.” Even though she was terrified of being a mother, and had taken extreme measures to avoid a child that wasn’t planned, she knew that one day she wanted her own babies. “I honestly just wanted to see Reina run a meeting once. It was terrifying.”

“You’ll be the best one out there, though. Way better than the other moms.” He knew enough about Lettie to know that she could probably be a parent. Some people in this world were meant to be and others weren’t. “I think when I was VP, she scared me more than Cronus himself.”

#{ nike alves }#{ conversation }

suttxnchambers‌:

“Of course we’re like lab experiments. What would you do if an alien just popped into The Little Dove? You’d study it.” Sutton had no idea that she was this passionate about this topic, but she was learning a lot about herself today. “Well mother nature is mad at us for other reasons. Like the fact we’re slowly destroying her with littering and destroying clean air with,” she glanced pointedly at Richard’s cigarette. “smoke.” She knew that they’re supposed to be screaming at each other, threatening horrible things to counter balance the horrible things that the other’s club has done. But hey, right now they could talk about aliens without causing another battle in the war - right?

She snorted hard enough to make her nostrils hurt as Richard tried out some slang. “Yeah, I think the kids like to call their jewlery bling. Dunno if I count as a kid anymore though, but I appreciate the thought.”

“i guess so,” He knew that she was right, they’d want to do the same thing to aliens, “I don’t mind being like a rat experiment for an alien. I hope they at least get an A on the project.” Richie wasn’t joking about that, he wished aliens the best. “That’s why I make sure I don’t throw my cigs on the ground anymore. There’s a place for ‘em and it’s not on the ground. Do you think she’s gonna get revenge?” Mother Nature seemed like a petty bitch. “How old are you now? You look like you’re twenty, so I’m pretty sure you still qualify as a kid.”

#{ suttxnchambers }#{ conversation }

text message - Richard.

Ryan: That's true. There's no way you club members can't just...talk it out? I never really understood why you couldn't. Well, maybe this can be turned into a good thing! Why don't you work on an even better bike in her memory?

Ryan: There has to be something we could do to prevent that. I could help.

Ryan: Of course. As a lover of cooking, that's the highest form of flattery, didn't you know?

Ryan: I'm probably a shit teacher too, so we're on the same page. I think it could be fun too. It's a deal then. Here's hoping I don't crack my head on the pavement and you don't leave eggshells in the french toast mixture.

Richard: I don't think anyone's real good at talking. It sucks but it's true. We need a mediator. I'll try to but I'm so busy it's definitely going to take a while to get the next one up and running.

Richard: No, no focus on the diner. I don't want to get you accidentally mixed up in this.

Richard: Is it really?! Will you teach me how to do the basic cooking things too? I'm willing to pay you.

#{ whatcould }#{ texts }

pheme-felicity‌:

Felicity couldn’t help but laugh at that, it was rather funny. “Well, your secret is safe with me. I wouldn’t want anyone to know that you actually are trying to stay alive longer by being healthy. They may take that as a challenge.” She smirked

“Thank you, it’s hard ‘round here because we have tons of good food.” One of the best things about living in the south, in his opinion."Well if you know anythin’ about anyone planning to take me out, just don’t tell me. I’d rather not know and die without anticipation.” He was pretty serious about that, he would never want to know.

#{ conversation }#{ pheme felicity }

acecroft

#{ visage }#//i hate but love him

alaric-axson-thane‌:

Alaric had a feeling that would be the answer, or at least something along the lines that it was. And he didn’t really want to comment on it, just because it made things a little too real. He was enjoying the small break in reality for the moment. “I think it’s only different if you really haven’t been together that long. Kenra and I have been together 8 years, and lived together most of that. And I really started thinking of us as married after I proposed, so I guess I just don’t really feel like it’s that different’,” Alaric shrugged, “but I guess.”

“I could never see you getting married on a whim, you know just meeting the person and getting married a day later,” Waiting eight years definitely seemed like such an Alaric thing to do. “I’m happy for you.” He really wished he could’ve been there in support. “So that means she’s officially a Thane then, huh?”

#{ conversation }#{ alaric thane }

rowanfisher‌:

“I dunno. Maybe they look human but have a lizard tongue or something. Actually – do you think they wear a disguise like… it’s an actual disguise, or do you think they shape shift? ‘Cause I’m really curious now.” For a topic so ridiculous, she really is getting invested but she shrugs, letting out a soft laugh. “M’hm, he’s all grown up now,” which is weird to think about. Rowan can remember AJ coming home from the hospital, now he’s dating. “Rhett and Iris, too.” His next words have her raising a brow at him, scoff falling from her lips. “You might not have, but someone in your little circle of jackasses did.“ It’s a stupid thing to say to someone on the opposite side of a war, but she has never been afraid of Richie and isn’t about to start now. “Pretty fucked up to carve Trojan into her fucking arm, as if that poor girl was ever gonna forget what y’all did to her.” Allana is far from Rowan’s favourite person, but she knows from first hand experience that she’ll never forget what happened and what she lost as a result.

“I think it’s an actual disguise. I don’t think shapeshifting is real, only aliens.” He was very picky about what he believed in.“Rowan, I’m really gonna be honest with you here. I really don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about. If she’s not part of the club then I don’t know why we’d go after her.” Maybe those above him knew about it but he certainly didn’t. He would’ve vetoed that immediately. “I’m sorry that happened to her, seriously. Is she alright?” Richie took note to ask around to see who was behind that.

#{ conversation }#{ rowanfisher }

suttxnchambers‌:

Having to walk home after work was completely her brother’s fault. Who offered to carpool to work and then went out to get drinks with his friends. An ass, that’s who. No matter, she had her pepper spray and was wearing her cut, so someone could test her if they really wanted. It was a clear night. A rarity to see this many starts at once had to be appreciated. Her walking slowed, but then completely stopped when she heard a voice.

Sutton hadn’t known Richard when he was the vice president of the Primordials personally, but her brother had. She heard stories about Richard and Cronus from Martin and well, she was expecting to be more intimidated by this man. But he was…did he just ask about aliens? Raising her eyebrow she looked up again at the stars. “If they did exist, I’d think they’d be studying us. Like, what we do and don’t do in times of crisis….they’ll make themselves known soon enough. What you gunna offer to get probed?”

Richard really disapproved of younger people joining the clubs. If it were up to him, he’d turn them all away. They had their whole lives ahead of them. He wasn’t sure how old Sutton was but she couldn’t be older than thirty. He understood certain circumstances led people to the clubs but he just wished that people would learn that you either end up dead or wanting to be dead. However, he put those thoughts aside to answer her. “We’re like lab experiments then. Maybe they’re the ones who are making mother nature so mad at us lately.” He knew Primordials and Trojans weren’t supposed to get along but right now he was just someone admiring the sky. “Do you think they like bling as the kids call it?”

#{ suttxnchambers }#{ conversation }

text message - Richard.

Ryan: Yep. Jeez, I hope so too. Hopefully they know better.

Ryan: I know, I just can't help but feel terrible. You didn't deserve this, no matter what goes on in these clubs. Dead....YET? Well, don't die any time soon, you haven't even tried my strudel yet. Also, I might miss you.

Ryan: Shit, that sucks. I'm sorry. Nope. I've always wanted to see what it's like. Why, you wanna teach me?

Ryan: Gladly.

Richard: Well it's not like you went out and did this, right? Which I know you didn't, obviously. So it's not your fault. It's my fault because I'm involved and no one else's fault. I just miss her, she was like my pet.

Richard: I'll try not to but things seem like they're only gonna get worse. Someone's gonna end up real hurt.

Richard: You miss someone trying to eat all of your food? Interesting.

Richard: I mean I don't know if I'm a good teacher but maybe I do. I think it could be fun.

#{ whatcould }#{ texts }

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