The Hidden Door-A Role Play (AKA The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop II)

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

Aria watched terrified as the wolves started to close in. Then the attacks happened. She watched horror plain on her face as the wolves attacked. Suddenly she heard a growl behind her, Aria whirled. The wolf leaped it’s sharp teeth bared. But Aria wasn’t there, she was standing behind it her arms folded, it turned its beady eyes fixing on her. She smiled when she realised she could lure it away from the group. It pounced again, this time Aria wasn’t expecting it. Her shrill scream sliced the air. It’s teeth sliced her arm tearing the fragile fabric of the shirt she was wearing and sinking its teeth to the bone. She lay whimpering to scared to move as it’s teeth where inches from her face. Suddenly it spotted Kyle and Rylie and bounded towards them.

 

[Amer]

Ellie paled as she watched the wolf bite Cam. And there wasn’t a thing she could do to stop it. As soon as the Wolf moved on she was there at Cam’s side, “Cam?! Cam? Please answer me” Ellie’s breaths were coming in sobs now

Cam rolled on her back, out of her fetal position. It hurt to breathe. Do I have broken ribs? I’d always hoped I’d be lucky enough for that not to happen.
And her arm. It was bleeding. And she’d probably ripped a muscle or dislocated it or something.
“I’m not fine, but I’m not dead,” Cam replied, before screaming again as another wolf came into view, ready to tackle Ellie. But this time she was ready. Vines wrapped around the wolf’s ankles.

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

Fred stood on his weak legs. He saw the masses of wolves the size of horses, his eyes widened as he realised there were almost double the wolves that there were people. “Oh. Crap” Fred cursed under his breath his eyes sweeping the wolves. “This is not a good position for me to be in. I don’t have a weapon. I can’t fight wolves” he was muttering. His eyes scanned the masses of people and wolves, looking for something he could use as a weapon. He saw many injured people in the masses. Anything. Fred thought desperately, a necklace, a dagger would be preferable but anything I can use as a weapon. He fumbled with his pocket’s button, “do I have any rose clippers?” He wondered aloud.

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

Cam rolled on her back, out of her fetal position. It hurt to breathe. Do I have broken ribs? I’d always hoped I’d be lucky enough for that not to happen.
And her arm. It was bleeding. And she’d probably ripped a muscle or dislocated it or something.
“I’m not fine, but I’m not dead,” Cam replied, before screaming again as another wolf came into view, ready to tackle Ellie. But this time she was ready. Vines wrapped around the wolf’s ankles.

Ellie whipped around shooting the paralysed wolf with her lasers. “We make quite a team” she laughed before she turned serious “do you know if anyone has a first aid kit? Anything we can use?”

 

[Rose Quartz]

(T_T I'm trying... but I'm falling asleep. It's been go go go all day.)

The smaller creature that Kipp had been watching stretched it's front legs out, leaning down on it's elbows with it's rear end raised and started yapping and snorting, waving it's ears around, before sprinting away into the forest. Kipp frowned watching it disappear into the distance. That's weird. A few seconds later a loud growling bark, came from behind him followed by a scream. Kipp spun around to see larger canines than the one he'd been focused on, attacking people.

Keep your head! What do you need to do? A fist isn't going to hurt them much. Big, and loud. That's usually what you're supposed to do. A trembling shiver ran through him, he wasn't sure if it was from terror, or anticipation. Kipp pushed out a breath throwing himself forward before he could figure out which it was.

"AAAAHHHHHHHRRRR!" He yelled sprinting at the nearest wolf, spreading his wings and arms over his head to make himself look bigger than he really was. "GO AWAY!"

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Ciro stared at his sudden companion for a moment, trying to bring himself back from the grip of hyperactive awareness enough to speak. "Pleased to meet you, Blair. I am Ciro." He tried to give her the brilliant, genuine smile he'd conjured for every introduction, but this one fell noticeably short. "I don't like this. It's as if the..." His brow knitted when caught himself before bosque slipped out. From her greeting, he figured she preferred a majority of English, just like the rest of them. "...the forest is hiding something far worse than the vago creatures we've seen so far, no?"

Blair glanced at him again, this time drawing her bottom lip between her teeth. He had voiced her exact fears, ones she hadn't had the courage to express them. "Far worse," she agreed through a murmur, letting her gaze wander. "Something far more...malicious." Her face fell into a frown, when suddenly she stopped abruptly. Wolves!
She scented them moments before a howl split the air. Then they attacked, jaws snapping, teeth flashing. She swung around, tearing through her skin and morphing her finger nails. She was ready when a massive, horse sized wolf lunged for her. Her clawed hands met the wolf's face, tearing viciously. Sticky, odd colored blood splattered her hands as her claws traveled lower, slashing at its throat.
Snapping jaws narrowly missed ripping her face apart, her arms wrapping around its neck and she yanked and twisted hard, before it fell limp in her arms and she threw it with a guttural noise of canine words. She straightened, her hands slick with not just strange colored blood but they were greasy, like the wolves fur had been dipped in grease.
She glanced at Ciro, then back to the group, eyes flickering yellow, her lids fluttering as she regained sense of what she was doing. "Don't split up! Stay together!"

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Before one of the wolves could attack one of the members of the group, Take lunged and tackled it to the ground, up against a base of a tree. The wolf and he thrashed about, until Take got on top of it and started socking the wolf across the muzzle. The wolf struggled to get back up with the amount of hits it was receiving, though it was able to sink it’s claws into both of shoulders and sliding them down to his forearms. Take ignored the slight sensation of his flesh being torn into. He was furious, and looked like an absolute madman with the amount of oily blood that was sprayed onto his face when he threw one final punch that crushed the wolf’s skull, killing and leaving it utterly mutilated.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Aella didn't panic, unlike everybody else. She stood smack dab in the center of the crowd, looking around. She was saving only herself, launching flame ball after flame ball at a wolf, watching it catch on fire viciously, like it was drenched in gasoline.
She watched it with disgusted awe, stepping closer. She didn't appear fazed by the howl screams that the wolf emitted, swallowed by her fire, her palms outstretched, feeding the flame. However, she shuddered with every new scream until it finally fell still in the flames, but she pushed on, teeth gritting, sweat running down her face, feeding the flames until it ate the bones of the wolf, leaving it in utter ashes.
She pulled away, wrangling the fire with a horrified screech as she nearly lost control of it, and leapt, catching it into a ball in her hands, absorbing it back into her palms.
She fell to her knees, her breath coming rapidly. Salty droplets fell from her face before she wiped it with the sleeve of her flannel, tossing it around her waist and knotted it. Her hand flew to her throat, feeling for the choker to make sure it was still intact, and headed into the midst of the battle on shaky legs.

 

[Rubysword]

Haddie saw the wolves, and adrenaline pulsed through her system. That was an interesting phenomenon-when she shifted, her hormones shifted with her, into whatever form of them the animal she shifted into had. So the adrenaline didn't desert her as she shifted into a ceratosaurus and began tearing into the wolves, not stopping to eat any of her prey, just killing-knocking the wolves off of people, ignoring them as her skin, tough as it was was torn into and shredded by the voracious demon-beasts. She roared as she saw the people they had already hurt-the ones she didn't protect well enough, and tore into the midst of a veritable hill of the wolves, at the center of which was a pile of their own dead, scorched, as Haddie vaguely recalled, by the angry fire girl, that the beasts had been feeding on. Haddie paid no heed to this, however. She paid attention only to ripping apart the wolf like creatures. While some things carried over from one change to another, like her memories and an advanced intellect, Haddie did pick up tendencies from different animals she became-she was more talkative, timid, and flighty as a bird, and as a raptor was able to become savage if needed; she ignored her pain, her rapidly mounting injuries combined with the previous wounds. She existed, in that moment as she succumbed to the predatorial instincts her body granted her, to the bloodlust, the need to kill, and to protect her young. Wait, what?

 

[FrankieDoodle]

Kevin shot another wolf. How many are there? He wondered. As he was reloading his gun he heard a growl coming from behind him. He turned around, just in time to see the wolf launch. He threw his arm up, the wolf’s fangs tearing into his flesh and tackling him to the ground. “Uydi tupaya sobaka!” Kevin hissed, using the stock of the gun to repeatedly hit it in the head. The wolf shook its head, clamping its jaws farther into his arm. Kevin dropped the gun, using his free hand to pry the jaws of the beast off of his arm and kick it back.
The wolf growled, throwing itself back at Kevin. He rolled out of the way, grabbing his gun and kneeling in front of the wolf. He scrambled to load the gun, shooting the wolf just before it could sink its teeth into him again.
Kevin panted, standing up. By now his chickens were huddled in one of the bushes, safe from any of the creatures.


Clary winced at the loud howl, pulling her knife out of her pocket. She slashed at the wolves that came near her, but they were more distracted by her more violent companions.