The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop- A Role Play

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

"Are you still able to see out of them?" Kipp asked it wouldn't be good if he couldn't see, this place was a lot more dangerous that he'd thought it would be.

“Ummmm only a little. Everything is fuzzy put it that way” Fred said. “Anyway we have to find some way of getting to the group or we are all dead”

 

[Rose Quartz]

“Ummmm only a little. Everything is fuzzy put it that way” Fred said. “Anyway we have to find some way of getting to the group or we are all dead”

Kipp was glad Fred couldn't see him properly, his fearful eyes filling with tears.
"We're not gonna die." He growled turning away from him. "We just have to be smart about it and find a different way through." Kipp walked to the center of the room and placed one of the full wrappers, hopefully they wouldn't come across it, but it would be better to know which room they had gotten separated in if they did end up back here.
"Which way should we go? Up or down?"

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

Kipp was glad Fred couldn't see him properly, his fearful eyes filling with tears.
"We're not gonna die." He growled turning away from him. "We just have to be smart about it and find a different way through." Kipp walked to the center of the room and placed one of the full wrappers, hopefully they wouldn't come across it, but it would be better to know which room they had gotten separated in if they did end up back here.
"Which way should we go? Up or down?"

Fred smiled weakly “up.” He tripped over a stone and was sent sprawling on the ground. “Ow” he moaned

 

[Rose Quartz]

Fred smiled weakly “up.” He tripped over a stone and was sent sprawling on the ground. “Ow” he moaned

We are going to die. Kipp went over to him and helped him up again.
"Careful."

(You never said just how tall Fred is or his build. Would he be carry-able by a short 5' scrawny guy?)

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

We are going to die. Kipp went over to him and helped him up again.
"Careful."

(You never said just how tall Fred is or his build. Would he be carry-able by a short 5' scrawny guy?)

(Fred is really skinny and scrawny. Plus he is relatively short so yes about 5’)
“I’m so confused” Fred said stumbling away from the staircase “I feel I’m going in the wrong direction”

 

[Rose Quartz]

(Fred is really skinny and scrawny. Plus he is relatively short so yes about 5’)
“I’m so confused” Fred said stumbling away from the staircase “I feel I’m going in the wrong direction”

(I meant Kipp is 5'. If Fred is 5' there's no way he'd be able to carry him.)

"I'll lead you then." he said, hesitating before he took Fred's hand. At least this way they shouldn't get separated from each other.

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

(I meant Kipp is 5'. If Fred is 5' there's no way he'd be able to carry him.)

"I'll lead you then." he said, hesitating before he took Fred's hand. At least this way they shouldn't get separated from each other.

(Ok)
“Thank you” Fred said

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Cam stumbled backwards as the knife flew by. “Why? What happened?” She couldn’t see her hand a foot in front of her face, let alone a knife flying through the air. Still, the whoosh of it cutting the air didn’t seem natural.
It's a trap. It’s a trap. It’s a trap.
Cam was careful not to stumble as she took the stairs back down blindly.
But Kyle remained firm.
“If me and Rylie go ahead, we won’t get hit by traps meant for normal sized people. Then we can warn you. If only we had a light. You can’t avoid a step that you can’t see. At least we might be able to see what’s at the top.”
Rylie’s pupils swallowed his irises as he tried in vain to peer past the darkness. All he knew was that there was light at the end of the tunnel. So their climb commenced.

When Rylie took the first step, Kyle realized that there was no whoosh that cut the air above his head.
Ten steps. Click. A knife sailed over their heads. Kyle’s palms grew sweaty as he gripped Rylie’s tense hackles. Ten more. They were in another room, eerily lit by sconces. “Now who could have turned those on?” Kyle wondered, turning Rylie back down the stairs. Now there was no whooshing.
“I think they ran out of knives,” Kyle concluded, leaning against Rylie’s side.

"Kyle, Kyle?" Blair's voice was panicked as she staggered into the room, finally able to see in the dull light. "I don't think everyone's with us. Kipp and Fred aren't, neither are Ellie and Annie, and...I can't tell who else."
She glanced around warily. "We can't just go on without them. We have to go back." She looked back down the stairs, her eyes golden. "I'll go back and find them, if you'd like?" She questioned, glancing at Kyle.

 

[Rose Quartz]

(Ok)
“Thank you” Fred said

Kipp led him up the first set of stairs, and glanced at the center of the floor for any of the pieces of wrapper he'd left before, but there was nothing. "Did Kyle happen to say where we were supposed to be going? I wasn't really listening when we first got here."

 

[Amer]

"Kyle, Kyle?" Blair's voice was panicked as she staggered into the room, finally able to see in the dull light. "I don't think everyone's with us. Kipp and Fred aren't, neither are Ellie and Annie, and...I can't tell who else."
She glanced around warily. "We can't just go on without them. We have to go back." She looked back down the stairs, her eyes golden. "I'll go back and find them, if you'd like?" She questioned, glancing at Kyle.

“But there’s no way through the door,” Kyle pointed out, twisting Rylie’s fur between his fingers.