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In an underground labyrinth, beneath the modern day world, live the Hunters and the Hunted. There is no way out, only a way in. Hunters possess all the possible weapons of torture and destruction (guns, knives, a few with abnormal powers). Most Hunted do not, although some are rumored to have abilities.

Rules:
1. Standard RP rules apply (no controlling other characters, no inappropriate content, be nice, etc)
2. Keep it PG 13
3. You do not need to sign up, just join with your character! If you would like to have powers, either message me or specify in parentheses before you roleplay!
4. Specify if you are Hunter or Hunted.

Kim inched along the wall and peered around the dark corner, heart thumping in her chest. No sign of movement. She darted down the hallway, moving fast, keeping her steps light. The last thing she wanted was to attract a Hunter's attention.

mania had just changed into a better combat outfit. she looked around. she then ran off and went to hide. she had made a hideout somewhere hunters could never find mostly due to the power of her spirits protection.

(Hunter)
Leanne stalked through the halls, his gun strapped to his belt, his hands folded casually behind his head. Just another day of hunting. He wondered what he would find today. What he would get to kill. He just hoped it wasn't boring like yesterday.

she saw him. she but was hidden from view. she was scared but had to be calm. she cryed inside her head.

Leanne felt something. A presence. He placed his hand on his gun but didn't draw it as he scanned the corridor. Someone was here. And only the Hunted would be hiding. He smiled.

A spirit turned into a girl and ran the opposite way then mania

Leanne saw a flash and then there was a girl running past. He grinned and sprinted after her, glad for a chase. He was completely unaware that it wasn't the real girl, just a spiritual copy.

She ran around a corner where there was a trap waiting for the hunter.

Leanne continued to sprint after the girl.

He'd found another girl yesterday, huddled in a corner of the maze, shivering and doing a terrible job at muffling her cries. When she finally saw him, smiling at her through gleaming white fangs, she burst into tears, scrambled up, and stumbled down the corridor. He merely stood there, took his time in loading his gun, aimed, and shot her through the head.

This girl though. Leanne found himself running at full speed after her. She was fast and agile, darting around corners and making sharp turns. He nearly crashed into a wall when she veered to the right suddenly, down another corridor. Leanne smiled inwardly.

He liked this girl. She was giving him a good chase.

The spirit smirked. “ a bit slow are you not?” She kicked him hard to knock the air out of him and steal one of his guns. Then ran off. Making a fast get away. “ oh your so sweet letting me go. I was hoping to make you my slave to bad. You be perfect my protector bound by the word of a person who will is stronger then iron and who seems as weak at a flower.”

Leanne grit his teeth in frustration. The chase was getting a little out of hand. First she'd stolen his gun and now she was taunting him. Leanne put on a burst of speed, jumped forward, and managed to grab the girl's ankle, dragging her down with him. He snatched a second gun off his belt and pointed the muzzle at her head.

She she grabbed his wrist and twisted it really hard until she heard it pop. Then she vanished.

Either side is okay!

Leanne gasped in pain when he felt his wrist pop and snatched it away from the girl. But she was already gone. He growled and sat, leaning against the wall, examining his wrist.

The Hunted were getting bolder. Not good.

Lee watched Leanne from around a corner, holding his breath. it seemed he had chosen a terrible path. he thought about possible escape plans, and decided to quietly walk away. however, he tripped over a small rock that had fallen off the wall, making noise when he hit the ground. "oh, no..." he got up and prepared to bolt for it.

As soon as he heard the sound, Leanne jumped to his feet and raced towards it. He rounded the corner and immediately spotted the thin little boy who tripped on the ground. He had brown hair and green eyes and looked like he was about to make a run for it.

Leanne, ignoring the pain in his wrist, grabbed his gun and lunged for him.