Rule Number 1: Don't Draw Attention (Open)

[Grayzers]

"The thing is. I'm looking for people that want to do better in life. And for people that are persevering and ambitious. Think you've got those things?"

[Needmorefood]

Nonie frowned and hugged the can to her chest, shaking her head. She met Marcy's eyes for an instant, but the. Quickly averted them as she gave her answer. "I-I... I'm not ambitious. I just want to avoid trouble." She stated, shuffling awkwardly. "I mean, I've watched the gangs for about... Ten years now? The reason I've stayed homeless is because I don't want to get caught up in that violence." She tried to explain

[Grayzers]

"You don't always have to get caught up in violence. I rarely do, unless one of my members is in trouble."

[Needmorefood]

Nonie raised an eyebrow at that, but she was still skeptical. "Well... Being in a gang would completely defeat the purpose of me being homeless all these years. I don't want attention. I just want to live without others... You know... Butting in." Nonie explained, shuffling from foot to foot. This was awkward, explaining herself.

[Grayzers]

"Well attention is coming. Whether you come with me, or stay on the streets. Haven't you heard about the Golden Fists?"

[Needmorefood]

Nonie bit her lip and nodded wordlessly . How could she not? The weak and pitiful seemed like mere sport for that gang. She lost count of how many of her penny-less kin were attacked by that group. However, the East and the West gang had their fair share of 'hunting the hobos,' and they were there longer. "I-I...." Nonie said unsurely, her mind playing through all the possibilities. Joining meant exposure. People would know her then. Staying homeless was just as dangerous, but she could remain a nobody for just a bit longer. Hide out this storm maybe. Or get caught in a barrel with nowhere to run

[Grayzers]

"You know coming with me is smarter. Unless you want to meet the Golden Fists. They've been getting more comfortable with attacking your kind during the day."

[Needmorefood]

Nonie stayed silent in her thoughts. it made sense but.... still..... Just because it was the smart thing didn't mean it was something Nonie really wanted to do. "Why do you want me?" She asked suddenly. "There are a lot of other homeless who are a lot smarter and tougher than me. I'm just fast." She said hurriedly, afraid her abrupt courage would quickly fade

[Grayzers]

"I need runners. Its not all about brains or being strong. Runners are messengers. They stay alive. Because, they're fast."

[Needmorefood]

Nonie wracked her brain for another good excuse. "E-Even so, I don't think I'm gang material. I'm just not.... you must have people faster than me!" She was pulling at dangling ends now, Nonie knew. There wasn't much else she could use as a reason for her staying out of a gang. And this girl was obviously faster than her, so escape wasn't really an option.

[Grayzers]

"The only one in my gang faster than you is my.baby sister. And myself. But that's beside the point. You'll be safe with us. East sides is wiping out everyone they can right now trying to get the golden fists stragglers. Golden fists just enjoys killing everyone. Come with me. I can show you a better life."

[Needmorefood]

Nonie could see that she really wasn't going to have much of a say in this. But she wasn't ready yet to just lie down and start taking commands. "....Ok.... I'l come with you. But," She emphasized even as her heart beat wildly in her chest with fear, "I'm going to make my final decision. I don't care if.... if the East side is trying to wipe us, the homeless, all out. I-I'm my own person, and I'll d-die that way if I want to." She stated as firmly as she could. Nonie feared her voice shook as she said it. She also feared how the other girl would react to this sudden bravery. Nonie certainly was surprised

[Grayzers]

Marcy raised an eyebrow, her eyes revealing nothing. "Come on then. I haven't got all day." She said, turning.and heading for the alley's exit.

[Needmorefood]

Nonie breathed out a silent sigh she hadn't known she was holding as she quickly followed the girl. She tucked her can into her pocket as she followed, and tried to ignore the gnawing fear in her stomach. So she was following a gang member back to their main grounds. Ok, no problem. This member was trying to recruit her. Alright, no worries. However, how was Nonie going to say no and get away without dying? She seriously doubted that she would be allowed to go just like that. Wouldn't she know too much or something like that?

[Grayzers]

Marcy walked proudly, her eyes constantly scanning the area for threats.

[Needmorefood]

Sorry this took so long to reply to! School and stuff with my family kept me busy, and then I couldn't find the site again. I'd love to keep rping if you're willing! If not l, that's ok))

Nonie kept following her like a pup following it's mother. What choice did she have anyways? As they kept walking, the silence was getting a little unbearable. Should Nonie say anything? Would that make it worse? However, she finally steeled herself and spoke. "S-so who e-exactly are you?" She asked, her voice a bit meek.