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(!WARNING! IF YOU HAVE JUST SEEN THIS, THEN I AM NOT ACCEPTING ANY MORE PEOPLE AS I DON'T WANT THIS RP TO GET TO CROWDED!

Wow, that was a mouthful. Okay, for the people who are already here, I just want to state a few other things. 1- You can have 4 OC's active at a time, depending on the scene, however this is totally up to you. 2- Like I said in the original description forum, you can have characters from video games and or TV shows as well as OC's (Example-RWBY or Overwatch) The choice is up to you. Also, cause ya don't know what his Trans-Am looks like, look at the link I just below this)

Trans-Am: http://banditgamer77.deviantart.com/art/Bandit-s-Trans-Am-New-Improved-Version-663940922

*Rp Starts here*

Are story begins on one wet, cold spring evening. The sun is starting to set over the northern mountains of Georgia, America. The ground is wet and fresh, with evening dew starting to appear. In a small town, nestled in the mountains, Bandit was just getting ready to leave. He had come into town to buy some food before the shops closed for the night, as he and his friends had been running low. He walked out of the towns 7/11 store and climbed into his old 77 Trans-Am, and started it up. "Hmm, better get home soon" said Bandit, looking up at some menacing looking storm clouds coming over the mountains, "Don't wanna get caught in that. Even though I am in my car, but still." He turned the key and pressed the starter peddle. With a load roar, the V8 turned on. He then slowly backed the car onto the main road.

(I'm going to use Lacey's elf form for this roleplay. By the way, I accidentally replied to this...)

It was pretty often that you would see Lacey sitting on the ground while watching the sun set. She would bring a book and look up once in a while to look at the gorgeous sky. "Why is this so beautiful?" she remarked with a sigh. She lay down and looked at the stars as they started to appear in the night sky.

(Okay, hopefully I'm doing this right)

However as he reversed onto the road, well his car stalled. "God dam nab it!" he shouted in frustration. He then re-started the Trans-Am and began to drive out of town, turning onto a mountain road. After driving for a few minutes however, the car stalled again. "AGGHHHH!" shouted Bandit, slamming his head onto the dashboard on anger. He drew the car to a standstill by the side of road, climbed out and went over to open the cars bonnet, so he could fix the cars stalling engine.

Lacey looked at him with curiosity. She did not expect to see a car.

Bandit head was now under the bonnet, his fingers fumbling away at the cars inner workings. "Well, at least it can't get any worse" he mumbled to himself. However, upon saying this, light rain began to fall slowly. "Huh, me and my big mouth" he said.

(Just to get the chat rolling again)
Jean walked around the woods and she heard the V8 and slowly walked towards it trying not to make to much noise to attract wild animals towards her. She could hear the guy talking and she just wishes he could be a little quieter so no animals would show up. "Does this guy not know when to shut up." She whispered to herself.

Bandit continued to fumble inside the bonnet until he popped his head out from under it. He then walked back to the drivers seat and climbed in. Turning the key, the Trans-Am started up again, though it's engine didn't sound all right. "At least I can get it back to the house an fix it" said Bandit. Slowly, he put the car into gear and began to drive carefully down the road, trying not to put the V8 under strain, as clearly something was wrong with it.

Jean walked out of the woods and looked at Trans-Am and she stopped right near the road and she looked at the Trans-Am carefully and she shook her head and slowly walked up the road to her house and she made a fireball in her hand thinking what she should do with it.

Bandit continued to drive slowly along until he reached an old gate. He climbed out of the car to open the gate, then climbed back in and drove in, closing the gate as he entered.

Jean threw the fireball at the gate then climbed up a building and squatted down as she held to the windowsill.

Bandit heard the sound of the fireball hitting the ground behind him. "What in the world?" he said.

Jean dropped down from the building and walked out so bandit could see her. "Hello, sir. How's your day?" She asked calmly as she tossed around a fireball.

Bandit stared at her in surprise, then said, "What the actual hell are ya doin!" He then began to climb out of his car. "One, it's actually evening right now and two, why were you throwing fireballs at my CAR!?!?!"

Jean laughed a little and shook her head. "That's what you get for being so god damn loud you giant baby." She said calmly as she leaned on the gate. "So you going to keep yelling or are you going to shut up."

Bandit stared at her angrily. "I ain't no baby. I am a 26 year old man thank you very much. And as for noise, you can't tell me what to do, cause I've been living here for over 20 years."

Jean stared at Bandit smiling. "I love seeing men angry. Also their dead expressions." She said as she looked at him. "Now I don't think you want to die so I'll just leave you alone now." She slowly walked away slowly.

Bandit stared at her as she walked off. He slowly un-holstered his revolver. "Die, ha, dying ain't something that happens to me" he said.

"Put the gun away," Jean said as she turned around. "Or do I need to make you." She smiled and cracked her knuckles. She was ready for anything.

Bandit stared at her, then said, "Ya know what, I don't no time for you." He walked back over to his car and climbed in, started it up, and drove on down the dirt track until he was out of Jean's sight.