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

Cold wind raced along Blair's skin, her feet pounding against the ground. She had been running for a long time now, racing the sun with an exhausted Kit at her side. As a werewolf, she could jog forever and ever, race the sun until her legs, lungs and heart gave out. As someone who constantly didhysical activities that required stamina, she could run even longer.
Night was falling, and she was completely alone except for Kit, who, admittedly was struggling to keep up. Running through unknown terrain, unsure whether she was going to get caught or not. Soon enough, she knew she would, no matter how, much she hoped running would keep her safe.
Soon, she'd drop. It was only a matter of time before she exhausted herself, no matter how much stamina she possessed. And when she did, she knew she would get caught, if she didn't before then.
She slowed, listening. She picked up no sounds of life, though. Wind rattled the trees, and the air was damp, summer rain on the air. Great. Rain. Now it's going to be harder to hear. This was such a dumb idea...Its getting us there quicker, though.
 
"Ok?" He said with an exasperated tone, rubbing his knuckles against an eyebrow, somehow, giving it a place to hurt more eased his headache ever so slightly. "Do we have to solve all the mysteries of the universe today? Or can we go find a safe place where we're not going to get caught by guards or eaten by giant wolves? How'd they get here? They're birds they flew. What is it? It's DEAD. Let's not stick around to meet whatever it was that made it that way." He was fully aware that he was being too harsh, but he couldn't stop himself. He was overwhelmed with urgency to keep them moving, but they just wanted to stand around and talk.



Kipp had forgotten he was still holding his hand out for Fred. Jumping at the sudden grip on his hand and pivoting to see what had grabbed him. He stared at him in wide eyed shock. Unable to process the clashing emotions tearing him apart.

Relief, guilt, anger, joy, desperation, and hope, all swirled around inside him. Pulling him from one extreme to the other. He wanted to shove Fred away defensively, but also pull him into a tight hug. Or maybe he'd throw up again, or just curl up in a ball and cry.

Instead of any of those things he stood there shaking, his face paling as he stared down at Fred's hand in his.
She was surprised by his tone. “O-Okay,” she stammered softly. “I just thought that, you know... Are you alright?”
 
Kipp stumbled away from him waving his hands dramatically at Fred like he'd lost his mind.

"We're trying to be sneaky!" He squeaked.

Fred's shout followed by Noah being Noah, had Kipp doubting this could really be reality. He put a hand to his face and started giggling uncontrollably at how insane this all was. And the fact that they were all going to die. And Noah being excited about dragons was probably the last thing he'd ever see.
“Oh” Fred stared At Kipp “why are you laughing?”
 
"I'm pretty sure Chion went down over here some where." Kipp said waving for the others to follow. The darkness didn't bother him any, but the heavy clouds and blowing cold wind suggested it was going to start raining before too long. And that could make climbing down the mountain near impossible.
Noah said nothing else, shivering in the cool wind.

Cold wind raced along Blair's skin, her feet pounding against the ground. She had been running for a long time now, racing the sun with an exhausted Kit at her side. As a werewolf, she could jog forever and ever, race the sun until her legs, lungs and heart gave out. As someone who constantly didhysical activities that required stamina, she could run even longer.
Night was falling, and she was completely alone except for Kit, who, admittedly was struggling to keep up. Running through unknown terrain, unsure whether she was going to get caught or not. Soon enough, she knew she would, no matter how, much she hoped running would keep her safe.
Soon, she'd drop. It was only a matter of time before she exhausted herself, no matter how much stamina she possessed. And when she did, she knew she would get caught, if she didn't before then.
She slowed, listening. She picked up no sounds of life, though. Wind rattled the trees, and the air was damp, summer rain on the air. Great. Rain. Now it's going to be harder to hear. This was such a dumb idea...Its getting us there quicker, though.
*swoop*
We-sa sweeps in upwind and scatters candelous in her face.
 
Noah said nothing else, shivering in the cool wind.


*swoop*
We-sa sweeps in upwind and scatters candelous in her face.
Blair heard it coming. Everything in her tensed the moment she heard the heavy beating of its wings, screaming at her to run. But she couldn't, turning widened eyes on the massive dark creature, right into the path of the candelous dust. It entered her lungs, burning, suffocating, and her eyelids dropped. Her legs gave up, barely feeling the thud as she hit the ground, or hearing Kit's barking, succumbing to darkness.
 
Blair heard it coming. Everything in her tensed the moment she heard the heavy beating of its wings, screaming at her to run. But she couldn't, turning widened eyes on the massive dark creature, right into the path of the candelous dust. It entered her lungs, burning, suffocating, and her eyelids dropped. Her legs gave up, barely feeling the thud as she hit the ground, or hearing Kit's barking, succumbing to darkness.
The we-sa snatched her up to carry her to the cell where she would be kept temporarily.
(Hopefully she can save Take)
 
Take couldn’t keep fighting on anymore. His body was slowly shutting down on him as he knocked out his last guard, and suddenly he was overwhelmed by two medium built men. They weren’t as strong or hefty as the ones he brought down before, but apparently Take had become weak enough that they could apprehend him easily. They rushed in and slammed Take up against the wall, one kicking him in the stomach and the other slamming a fist into his jaw. Take winced and choked out, feeling the air escape his lungs. They let him collapse to his knees before grabbing both of Takes arms and twisting them behind his back, one forcing his weight on him to prevent him from getting back up.

Take felt numb to it all, his eye sight was blurred and it faded in and out as he laid on the ground, his face pushed up against it and unable to move anymore. He started to hyperventilate, I have to keep.. fighting.. they’re.. going to catch the kids..
The guard that restrained him looked down at Take angrily, and grabbed a handful of his shabbily cut hair, yelling at him in Portsmoth to calm his breathing, but it was no use until he passed out.

Both guards looked at one another, unsure if he was dead until they sat Take up against the wall, seeing the rise and fall of his chest. Still breathing.

More guards joined them, relief washing over them when they saw that the three-eyed man had finally been taken down. They started tending to the wounded and breaching the transformation room at last. A lanky guard came to the masked mans side, who was hidden underneath some junk and urgently cleared it away. “Are you okay? We’ve restrained the subject, but some of the children were able to flee because of his actions.
 
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Aria took it her eyes scanning the group of people all forming a circle, she could feel her energy being strained

Kevin gave her hand a reassuring squeeze.“You can do this,” he murmured, glancing down at her. He was grateful for what she was doing, even though her energy was draining.
Soon enough, the familiar sickening feeling washed over him and the were transported to the first group. He took a few steps back, letting go of her hand to calm down his chickens.
“Shhh, it’s okay Mama,” he cooed, stroking the head of the mother hens head.
He glanced towards Aria, giving her a small smile. “Thank you, Aria,” Kevin said. “For doing this.”
 
Kevin gave her hand a reassuring squeeze.“You can do this,” he murmured, glancing down at her. He was grateful for what she was doing, even though her energy was draining.
Soon enough, the familiar sickening feeling washed over him and the were transported to the first group. He took a few steps back, letting go of her hand to calm down his chickens.
“Shhh, it’s okay Mama,” he cooed, stroking the head of the mother hens head.
He glanced towards Aria, giving her a small smile. “Thank you, Aria,” Kevin said. “For doing this.”
She gave a tired smiled back. “Here we go” she said forcing her power through her hands to teleport the group.
 
She gave a tired smiled back. “Here we go” she said forcing her power through her hands to teleport the group.
Korim had never felt anything quite like it.
He felt as though he was spinning and falling. It was quite disorienting. He had never been on a roller coaster before, so teleporting was an entirely unfamiliar sensation.
We must remember that Kyle and Rylie also had never been on a roller coaster, so Rylie had perhaps dug his claws into poor Carson. Kyle recognized the feeling from all those stones he had to place for The Great Bug Adventure, though, so he remained relatively calm. Rylie had never gotten used to it.
 

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