The Sandbox.

"then apparently your wrong about this one,anyways thanks for letting me in and making the right choice!"

"Idiots.." he mumbles. He follows Bryan, Closing the gate.

"so where exactly are we headed?" ask Bryan

"Just the sanbox." "you're free to train or do whatever you want blahblah."

OOC Sorry guys, was playing A game called Prison struggle.

BIC:

Scott stares at the robot a moment
"My name is Scott, and im 17. Do you own this place, or maintain it?" He asks the robot

looks at scott "he maintains it thats all there good for help" answered Bryan

"hey hey hey. You dont own the place." Scott says to Bryan
He looks back at the robot, and prepares a spray can

"not for now anyways" answers to scott as he snatches the spray can off of Scotts hands
"spray paint wow dont you have anything usefull" said Bryan

Scott snatches the spray paint back
"I've had these for a while. Refill 'em every now and again"
He says to Bryan, his hand on his bat.

OoC:Scott's obsesed with killing people in MMoRPG's.
Anywayssssss...
IC:
The Robot explodes in front of their eyes, The scraps of metal dissapearing.
Kevin stands there holding a remote. "He'll rebuild himself..." "Alright, So now that we're in, Who are you?"

OOC: PROVIDE ONE PIECE OF EVIDENCE
"I've already told you. Im Scott" Scott repeats angrily, randomly swinging his bat at Bryan's head

dodges all the swings and then cuts the bat in half with both his blades
"dude whats wrong with you!"yelled bryan
"oh by the way im Bryan a feared pirate throughout the seven seas didnt i mention this already?"

A bat just like scott's fell from the sky. "Errm Sure." "Spray cans are useless." "The machines are already screwed." He says, Looking at scott's spray cans.

OoC: http://www.prisonstruggle.com/home.php
I win.

Scott picks the other bat up.
"Do that again and im going to kick your ass" He says angrily

"i'd like to see you try!" said Bryan

"Now, now." "I'd kick both of your sorry asses." "Enough of that." He says, Smiling at Blaze's Cockiness.

"hmmmm your way to over confident i like that!" said Bryan

"I sure as hell dont" Scott growls

"well then go sit over there and be quiet and let the warriors talk" answered Bryan

"Warriors?" Kevin scoffed. "I am not a warrior." "I don't fight for what you call 'Fun'" He says, Looking at Bryan.

"well warriors dont have to fight for fun you know each have there own reasons!" answered Bryan

"Hmm." "Anyyyyways, If you want something real to eat, Other than candy and soda, Head into town."

"finally no more junk!" said Bryan as he heads to town

Scott walks over to a soda machine and kicks it.
"Friggin' idiots"

"What's that Scott?"
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Bryan.



You hear footsteps somewhere ahead of you.