Leon manages to wound the creature, and it jumps off of him just as Marion tries jumping onto it. Marion and the creature collide, and fall.
Seeing as how it's outnumbered and wounded, the creature rushes headfirst into a nearby wall and vanishing. For now.
Marion wipes her head, a bit tired from the ordeal of fighting the monster. Once again getting off the ground, she extends a hand to Leon, hoping he'd grab it and get up too.
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My avatar is a Nuclear Ender-Creeper in SPAAAAAACE! My RP: An Island
Why 'Fire at Will'? Why not Bob, Joe, or anybody else?
Veni, Vidi, Vici Caelus!
What didya expect, the Spanish Inquisition?
¿Ðïd ♥ ¥ΩÜ ♪ knòw ™ yóu ☺ çæñ ♂ τypε ▲ Ãll † øf ↔ thi§ ± wîτЋ « ÿöüΓ ♫ k€ЏßØα®d?
Eventually, Hannah gets to the key. It's a simple, brass key. What would it open?
After grabbing the key, and looking at it for a few seconds she searches the room around her for important items, if none are found, she marches up the stairs, much like Beth did.
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Piper and Sune enter a small room (I accidentally added the map of it to the previous image >.<). It has a few shelves containing various knick-knacks, though nothing specifically eye-catching. A few books also line one of the shelves. Curious, Sune reaches out and grabs a random book with one hand while holding onto Piper with the other. "I wonder if there's anything useful in here..."
Piper looks over the books' titles, and grabs another one and opens it up, reading it. "What's that book you grabbed?" She asks Sune, trying to see if it has any information they could use.
Leon manages to wound the creature, and it jumps off of him just as Marion tries jumping onto it. Marion and the creature collide, and fall.
Seeing as how it's outnumbered and wounded, the creature rushes headfirst into a nearby wall and vanishing. For now.
Leon lowers his arms, slipping the mirror shard into his jacket pocket and releasing a breath of relief. "Well, good thing that's over..."
Marion wipes her head, a bit tired from the ordeal of fighting the monster. Once again getting off the ground, she extends a hand to Leon, hoping he'd grab it and get up too.
He looks at Marion's hand for a moment before grabbing it as he pushes himself up onto his feet with his other hand. He brushes some mirror shards off of the back of his jacket with his covered left arm, looking down at Marion- who, due to her being unusually short and him being fairly tall, is quite a bit smaller than he is- as he starts. "I take it you woke up here with no memory of how you got here as well. Name's Leon. You alright?"
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Leon lowers his arms, slipping the mirror shard into his jacket pocket and releasing a breath of relief. "Well, good thing that's over..."
He looks at Marion's hand for a moment before grabbing it as he pushes himself up onto his feet with his other hand. He brushes some mirror shards off of the back of his jacket with his covered left arm, looking down at Marion- who, due to her being unusually short and him being fairly tall, is quite a bit smaller than he is- as he starts. "I take it you woke up here with no memory of how you got here as well. Name's Leon. You alright?"
As Leon talked with Marion, she clearly looked confused as his remarks, as if he suddenly grew two heads. "Túl en-? Mana tye eques?" she replied.
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My avatar is a Nuclear Ender-Creeper in SPAAAAAACE! My RP: An Island
Why 'Fire at Will'? Why not Bob, Joe, or anybody else?
Veni, Vidi, Vici Caelus!
What didya expect, the Spanish Inquisition?
¿Ðïd ♥ ¥ΩÜ ♪ knòw ™ yóu ☺ çæñ ♂ τypε ▲ Ãll † øf ↔ thi§ ± wîτЋ « ÿöüΓ ♫ k€ЏßØα®d?
After grabbing the key, and looking at it for a few seconds she searches the room around her for important items, if none are found, she marches up the stairs, much like Beth did.
Heading out of the room and up the staircase, Hannah arrives in a small room. In it, another staircase leading further upstairs and an already opened, empty closet.
Piper looks over the books' titles, and grabs another one and opens it up, reading it. "What's that book you grabbed?" She asks Sune, trying to see if it has any information they could use.
"I honestly have no idea." Sune says. "One half of this book is filled with strange characters while the other is in various different languages."
The book Piper got meanwhile doesn't seem to be very useful, containing random drawings of plants combined with writings in a strange language.
Outside, Piper hears footsteps, followed by the sound of a nearby door opening. It seems that somebody or something has walked past the door and entered the building elsewhere...
"I honestly have no idea." Sune says. "One half of this book is filled with strange characters while the other is in various different languages."
The book Piper got meanwhile doesn't seem to be very useful, containing random drawings of plants combined with writings in a strange language.
Outside, Piper hears footsteps, followed by the sound of a nearby door opening. It seems that somebody or something has walked past the door and entered the building elsewhere...
Piper's investigating is cut short by the noise she hears from outside. "Oh no," she says, listening for the footsteps. Luckily, it seems they were going for a different door. Piper looks around the room to see if there's anything to defend herself with, if the need arises. "They might be coming this way."
As Leon talked with Marion, she clearly looked confused as his remarks, as if he suddenly grew two heads. "Túl en-? Mana tye eques?" she replied.
As she replied, Leon just gives her a blank stare for a moment before stating, "Guess that means you don't speak English..." He looks around a bit before recalling the papers in his jacket; removing the one he had been folding, he sets it on the floor, kneeling down as he picks up the mirror shard he had previously used as a makeshift weapon. Having nothing better to write with, he rolls back his left sleeve, making a small cut on his arm with the shard; using it like a pen and his blood as ink, he begins filling in the lines he had folded onto the page, eventually producing a crude map. He used circles to indicate doorways, x'd out in places the doors would not open- only one thus far.
As he finishes marking the map, he shows it to Marion- that is, if the act of cutting his own arm and marking a paper with his blood hasn't scared her off again- under the assumption that even though she does not understand English she does understand the idea of a map and points to the room they're currently in.
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"Against all the evil that Hell can conjure, all the wickedness that mankind can produce; We will send unto them... only you."
Colored text indicates in-character statements/actions. Because Forum Games has basically just been a big open RP for a long time now and it's the only place I ever post anymore, when I post at all.
Heading out of the room and up the staircase, Hannah arrives in a small room. In it, another staircase leading further upstairs and an already opened, empty closet.
Hannah looks around this room, to see if there is anything useful about, before heading up the stairs.
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As she replied, Leon just gives her a blank stare for a moment before stating, "Guess that means you don't speak English..." He looks around a bit before recalling the papers in his jacket; removing the one he had been folding, he sets it on the floor, kneeling down as he picks up the mirror shard he had previously used as a makeshift weapon. Having nothing better to write with, he rolls back his left sleeve, making a small cut on his arm with the shard; using it like a pen and his blood as ink, he begins filling in the lines he had folded onto the page, eventually producing a crude map. He used circles to indicate doorways, x'd out in places the doors would not open- only one thus far.
As he finishes marking the map, he shows it to Marion- that is, if the act of cutting his own arm and marking a paper with his blood hasn't scared her off again- under the assumption that even though she does not understand English she does understand the idea of a map and points to the room they're currently in.
Marion looks at the map for a moment, before nonchalantly using spare overflow blood to make a few additions.
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My avatar is a Nuclear Ender-Creeper in SPAAAAAACE! My RP: An Island
Why 'Fire at Will'? Why not Bob, Joe, or anybody else?
Veni, Vidi, Vici Caelus!
What didya expect, the Spanish Inquisition?
¿Ðïd ♥ ¥ΩÜ ♪ knòw ™ yóu ☺ çæñ ♂ τypε ▲ Ãll † øf ↔ thi§ ± wîτЋ « ÿöüΓ ♫ k€ЏßØα®d?
Braun stops upon entry, staring back at Sam for a while. Neither of the men revealing any emotion for the unexpected meeting. Seeing that this kinda weird looking guy is showing no signs of speaking, Braun finally opens his mouth with a deadpan voice.
"Make any sudden moves and I'll open your neck."
Sam seems... unperturbed by Braun's threat, lacking any sign of emotion.
He stands slowly from his chair, hands open and by his side. Eyes remain unblinking on Braun. Once standing, he pulls his sleeve with a lift on one arm and stares at his watch for several seconds. He drops his arm back down, slowly, both hands by his side once more while recommencing a minute long impassive look at Braun.
Piper's investigating is cut short by the noise she hears from outside. "Oh no," she says, listening for the footsteps. Luckily, it seems they were going for a different door. Piper looks around the room to see if there's anything to defend herself with, if the need arises. "They might be coming this way."
Sune starts whispering, just in case.
"So then, what is the plan? Do we run?"
There isn't much around that could be used as a weapon, except for a small wooden stool
Hannah looks around this room, to see if there is anything useful about, before heading up the stairs.
Hannah enters the room Beth is in. It's a small bedroom, with a lone, dusty bed in it. There is one, barred window through which one could look out into the darkness outside.
Marion looks at the map for a moment, before nonchalantly using spare overflow blood to make a few additions.
Leon looks at the additions Marion has made to the map, relieved that she appears to have understood what the different symbols indicated. After considering some of the new paths that have been revealed, Leon takes the map and the shard and stands up, turning and pointing towards the southern door, looking at Marion as he does so and waiting to see what she does.
Leon could tell already that traveling through this labyrinth with someone he couldn't communicate with aside from body language was going to complicate things, but he figured it was preferable to travelling alone.
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"Against all the evil that Hell can conjure, all the wickedness that mankind can produce; We will send unto them... only you."
Colored text indicates in-character statements/actions. Because Forum Games has basically just been a big open RP for a long time now and it's the only place I ever post anymore, when I post at all.
Sune starts whispering, just in case.
"So then, what is the plan? Do we run?"
There isn't much around that could be used as a weapon, except for a small wooden stool
Hannah enters the room Beth is in. It's a small bedroom, with a lone, dusty bed in it. There is one, barred window through which one could look out into the darkness outside.
Hannah sighs upon seeing this, she feels a sense of hope though she is frustrated there are bars. She looks over to Beth, who is on the bed and asks him to get off. She says she has an idea.
Leon looks at the additions Marion has made to the map, relieved that she appears to have understood what the different symbols indicated. After considering some of the new paths that have been revealed, Leon takes the map and the shard and stands up, turning and pointing towards the southern door, looking at Marion as he does so and waiting to see what she does.
Leon could tell already that traveling through this labyrinth with someone he couldn't communicate with aside from body language was going to complicate things, but he figured it was preferable to travelling alone.
Marion sighs. Should I go with the stranger who I can't understand, or should I forge my own path once again? After a moment of recollection, she eventually decides to go with Leon, walking in front of him and opening the door at the very end of the room.
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My avatar is a Nuclear Ender-Creeper in SPAAAAAACE! My RP: An Island
Why 'Fire at Will'? Why not Bob, Joe, or anybody else?
Veni, Vidi, Vici Caelus!
What didya expect, the Spanish Inquisition?
¿Ðïd ♥ ¥ΩÜ ♪ knòw ™ yóu ☺ çæñ ♂ τypε ▲ Ãll † øf ↔ thi§ ± wîτЋ « ÿöüΓ ♫ k€ЏßØα®d?
Hannah sighs upon seeing this, she feels a sense of hope though she is frustrated there are bars. She looks over to Beth, who is on the bed and asks him to get off. She says she has an idea.
Beth stands up, adjusting the wooden box in his grip so it doesn't fall. He turns to look out the window again.
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Sam's suspicious. It wasn't normal for a guy to act so damn calm with the threat of death in his face. But that doesn't necessarily mean he was responsible for the things taking place around here, all it meant for now is that he wasn't any common sort, and that could prove to be dangerous.
Braun spins the knife thoughtfully in his hand while Sam rises to his feet.
"Late for a meeting?" Braun asks when Sam looks at his watch. When Sam requests a name, Braun shakes his head with a humored sneer. "No-no... I ain't that easy, and I fail to see the point of names at this stage. Tell me; you have something to do with whats going on around here?"
Sam's suspicious. It wasn't normal for a guy to act so damn calm with the threat of death in his face. But that doesn't necessarily mean he was responsible for the things taking place around here, all it meant for now is that he wasn't any common sort, and that could prove to be dangerous.
Braun spins the knife thoughtfully in his hand while Sam rises to his feet.
"Late for a meeting?" Braun asks when Sam looks at his watch. When Sam requests a name, Braun shakes his head with a humored sneer. "No-no... I ain't that easy, and I fail to see the point of names at this stage. Tell me; you have something to do with whats going on around here?"
"No."
Sam's response is simple and to the point. No emotion is yet shown. He shifts to his right, seemingly losing temporary interest in the conversation, and opens the drawer of the desk. He then looks up from the contents of the drawer at Braun;
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Braun reveals a small smirk.
"Ain't too much obvious about this place. I'm guessing it's run by a madman, and you kinda fit the bill."
He walks casually to the opposite side of the desk, raps his knuckles thoughtfully on the timber a few times, knife slowly spinning in his other hand.
"If there's nothing interesting in the drawer, how about we move on?"
Braun didn't trust this guy, he was unnaturally calm under the circumstances, amusing he was also a captive, that is. But Braun wasn't ready to settle on that assumption just yet.
Hannah begins taking apart the bed, mainly going after the legs of it though. Upon removing the legs, she tries to stab the legs through the wall, before going further with her plan.
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Marion wipes her head, a bit tired from the ordeal of fighting the monster. Once again getting off the ground, she extends a hand to Leon, hoping he'd grab it and get up too.
My avatar is a Nuclear Ender-Creeper in SPAAAAAACE!
My RP: An Island
Why 'Fire at Will'? Why not Bob, Joe, or anybody else?
Veni, Vidi, Vici Caelus!
What didya expect, the Spanish Inquisition?
¿Ðïd ♥ ¥ΩÜ ♪ knòw ™ yóu ☺ çæñ ♂ τypε ▲ Ãll † øf ↔ thi§ ± wîτЋ « ÿöüΓ ♫ k€ЏßØα®d?
After grabbing the key, and looking at it for a few seconds she searches the room around her for important items, if none are found, she marches up the stairs, much like Beth did.
Apparently this is what some of my friends think of me here:
"Always drunk." - Nights
"He's cool." - Pi
"[INSULT] [INSULT] [INSULT]." - Sparky
"He's adorable." - Leere
"¯\_(ツ)_/¯" - Digits
Piper looks over the books' titles, and grabs another one and opens it up, reading it. "What's that book you grabbed?" She asks Sune, trying to see if it has any information they could use.
Leon lowers his arms, slipping the mirror shard into his jacket pocket and releasing a breath of relief. "Well, good thing that's over..."
He looks at Marion's hand for a moment before grabbing it as he pushes himself up onto his feet with his other hand. He brushes some mirror shards off of the back of his jacket with his covered left arm, looking down at Marion- who, due to her being unusually short and him being fairly tall, is quite a bit smaller than he is- as he starts. "I take it you woke up here with no memory of how you got here as well. Name's Leon. You alright?"
As Leon talked with Marion, she clearly looked confused as his remarks, as if he suddenly grew two heads. "Túl en-? Mana tye eques?" she replied.
My avatar is a Nuclear Ender-Creeper in SPAAAAAACE!
My RP: An Island
Why 'Fire at Will'? Why not Bob, Joe, or anybody else?
Veni, Vidi, Vici Caelus!
What didya expect, the Spanish Inquisition?
¿Ðïd ♥ ¥ΩÜ ♪ knòw ™ yóu ☺ çæñ ♂ τypε ▲ Ãll † øf ↔ thi§ ± wîτЋ « ÿöüΓ ♫ k€ЏßØα®d?
Heading out of the room and up the staircase, Hannah arrives in a small room. In it, another staircase leading further upstairs and an already opened, empty closet.
"I honestly have no idea." Sune says. "One half of this book is filled with strange characters while the other is in various different languages."
The book Piper got meanwhile doesn't seem to be very useful, containing random drawings of plants combined with writings in a strange language.
Outside, Piper hears footsteps, followed by the sound of a nearby door opening. It seems that somebody or something has walked past the door and entered the building elsewhere...
Piper's investigating is cut short by the noise she hears from outside. "Oh no," she says, listening for the footsteps. Luckily, it seems they were going for a different door. Piper looks around the room to see if there's anything to defend herself with, if the need arises. "They might be coming this way."
As she replied, Leon just gives her a blank stare for a moment before stating, "Guess that means you don't speak English..." He looks around a bit before recalling the papers in his jacket; removing the one he had been folding, he sets it on the floor, kneeling down as he picks up the mirror shard he had previously used as a makeshift weapon. Having nothing better to write with, he rolls back his left sleeve, making a small cut on his arm with the shard; using it like a pen and his blood as ink, he begins filling in the lines he had folded onto the page, eventually producing a crude map. He used circles to indicate doorways, x'd out in places the doors would not open- only one thus far.
As he finishes marking the map, he shows it to Marion- that is, if the act of cutting his own arm and marking a paper with his blood hasn't scared her off again- under the assumption that even though she does not understand English she does understand the idea of a map and points to the room they're currently in.
Hannah looks around this room, to see if there is anything useful about, before heading up the stairs.
Apparently this is what some of my friends think of me here:
"Always drunk." - Nights
"He's cool." - Pi
"[INSULT] [INSULT] [INSULT]." - Sparky
"He's adorable." - Leere
"¯\_(ツ)_/¯" - Digits
Marion looks at the map for a moment, before nonchalantly using spare overflow blood to make a few additions.
My avatar is a Nuclear Ender-Creeper in SPAAAAAACE!
My RP: An Island
Why 'Fire at Will'? Why not Bob, Joe, or anybody else?
Veni, Vidi, Vici Caelus!
What didya expect, the Spanish Inquisition?
¿Ðïd ♥ ¥ΩÜ ♪ knòw ™ yóu ☺ çæñ ♂ τypε ▲ Ãll † øf ↔ thi§ ± wîτЋ « ÿöüΓ ♫ k€ЏßØα®d?
Sam seems... unperturbed by Braun's threat, lacking any sign of emotion.
He stands slowly from his chair, hands open and by his side. Eyes remain unblinking on Braun. Once standing, he pulls his sleeve with a lift on one arm and stares at his watch for several seconds. He drops his arm back down, slowly, both hands by his side once more while recommencing a minute long impassive look at Braun.
Sam eventually responds:
"I request your name."
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Sune starts whispering, just in case.
"So then, what is the plan? Do we run?"
There isn't much around that could be used as a weapon, except for a small wooden stool
Hannah enters the room Beth is in. It's a small bedroom, with a lone, dusty bed in it. There is one, barred window through which one could look out into the darkness outside.
Leon looks at the additions Marion has made to the map, relieved that she appears to have understood what the different symbols indicated. After considering some of the new paths that have been revealed, Leon takes the map and the shard and stands up, turning and pointing towards the southern door, looking at Marion as he does so and waiting to see what she does.
Leon could tell already that traveling through this labyrinth with someone he couldn't communicate with aside from body language was going to complicate things, but he figured it was preferable to travelling alone.
Hannah sighs upon seeing this, she feels a sense of hope though she is frustrated there are bars. She looks over to Beth, who is on the bed and asks him to get off. She says she has an idea.
Apparently this is what some of my friends think of me here:
"Always drunk." - Nights
"He's cool." - Pi
"[INSULT] [INSULT] [INSULT]." - Sparky
"He's adorable." - Leere
"¯\_(ツ)_/¯" - Digits
Marion sighs. Should I go with the stranger who I can't understand, or should I forge my own path once again? After a moment of recollection, she eventually decides to go with Leon, walking in front of him and opening the door at the very end of the room.
My avatar is a Nuclear Ender-Creeper in SPAAAAAACE!
My RP: An Island
Why 'Fire at Will'? Why not Bob, Joe, or anybody else?
Veni, Vidi, Vici Caelus!
What didya expect, the Spanish Inquisition?
¿Ðïd ♥ ¥ΩÜ ♪ knòw ™ yóu ☺ çæñ ♂ τypε ▲ Ãll † øf ↔ thi§ ± wîτЋ « ÿöüΓ ♫ k€ЏßØα®d?
Beth stands up, adjusting the wooden box in his grip so it doesn't fall. He turns to look out the window again.
Sam's suspicious. It wasn't normal for a guy to act so damn calm with the threat of death in his face. But that doesn't necessarily mean he was responsible for the things taking place around here, all it meant for now is that he wasn't any common sort, and that could prove to be dangerous.
Braun spins the knife thoughtfully in his hand while Sam rises to his feet.
"Late for a meeting?" Braun asks when Sam looks at his watch. When Sam requests a name, Braun shakes his head with a humored sneer. "No-no... I ain't that easy, and I fail to see the point of names at this stage. Tell me; you have something to do with whats going on around here?"
"No."
Sam's response is simple and to the point. No emotion is yet shown. He shifts to his right, seemingly losing temporary interest in the conversation, and opens the drawer of the desk. He then looks up from the contents of the drawer at Braun;
"I thought that would be obvious."
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Braun reveals a small smirk.
"Ain't too much obvious about this place. I'm guessing it's run by a madman, and you kinda fit the bill."
He walks casually to the opposite side of the desk, raps his knuckles thoughtfully on the timber a few times, knife slowly spinning in his other hand.
"If there's nothing interesting in the drawer, how about we move on?"
Braun didn't trust this guy, he was unnaturally calm under the circumstances, amusing he was also a captive, that is. But Braun wasn't ready to settle on that assumption just yet.
Hannah begins taking apart the bed, mainly going after the legs of it though. Upon removing the legs, she tries to stab the legs through the wall, before going further with her plan.
Apparently this is what some of my friends think of me here:
"Always drunk." - Nights
"He's cool." - Pi
"[INSULT] [INSULT] [INSULT]." - Sparky
"He's adorable." - Leere
"¯\_(ツ)_/¯" - Digits