The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop- A Role Play

[FrankieDoodle]

Cam wandered back to where Clary stood, smiling widely. “He’s squishy,” she declared.

Clary blinked a few times, taken off guard by Cam’s comment. “Uh... what? Who is? Kyle? How... on earth would you know that?” Thoughts of Kyle’s small, squished body smeared on the ground made her cringe and internally gag. She looked around the floor for any bloody foot prints, but thankfully could only find Take’s prints.
Clary shook her head. “You know what? I don’t think I want to know.”

 

[Rose Quartz]

Cam wandered back to where Clary stood, smiling widely. “He’s squishy,” she declared.

Annie smiled she was glad she was big enough most people wouldn't pick her up, but she did love hugs and wouldn't mind if they did.

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Take continued up the stairs hastily, a sense of worry coming over him. He called out for Fred, Kipp, and Blair hoping they were just a little ways ahead on the stairs. His third eye was focused on observing the state of the stairwell, seeing hints of webbing that were becoming more noticeable as he went.

 

[Amer]

Take continued up the stairs hastily, a sense of worry coming over him. He called out for Fred, Kipp, and Blair hoping they were just a little ways ahead on the stairs. His third eye was focused on observing the state of the stairwell, seeing hints of webbing that were becoming more noticeable as he went.

“Meow. Meow! MROWR!” Rylie had done the natural thing and blundered into the spider web when Kyle told him to stay put. Now he was struggling fruitlessly, fur sticky with silk. If anything he was getting more stuck. Fortunately, the spider who had made the web was lying dead on the ground. He was safe, for now.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

The wolf had never felt fear in it's life until that moment.
It had felt rage beyond compare, greed, boredom, and the like. But fear was never something it really ever felt until the very moment silk threaded around it's legs.
Blair thrashed violently, striking out without mercy as the spider, constantly missing in her red-hot rage and sweet-copper fear. She twisted, rolling just the right way and rolled from beneath it, letting out a sharp scream as she realized that she was still on stairs, and she collided with one, before she was dragged by sharp legs and pushed to the ground at the bottom of the steps.
She looked into the dark, beady black eyes of the spider, dull glooms of light glinting off them. They were heartless, and cold and barren of emotion. What was worse, a creature without eyes, or a creature with eyes, yet they held zero emotion?
Fangs snagged her arm, shredded the skin lightly, blood beading up as she kicked, fiery snakes of pain lacing up her wounded leg as she kicked even harder, the silk very slowly coming a slightly looser. In her struggle, though, the wolf scented people. People she recognized. She let out a sharp scream as the regular Blair tried to shove to the front, and while the wolf wanted to just handle it herself, Blair had a higher sense of logic. Just scream, wolf, scream! No! I can handle this myself!

 

[Yowza Wowza]

“Meow. Meow! MROWR!” Rylie had done the natural thing and blundered into the spider web when Kyle told him to stay put. Now he was struggling fruitlessly, fur sticky with silk. If anything he was getting more stuck. Fortunately, the spider who had made the web was lying dead on the ground. He was safe, for now.

Take came before Rylie, crouching down and eyeing the spider webs that he got himself entangled with.
“Calm down Rylie” he spoke soothingly to the distressed cat.
His hands heated up, thinking it would benefit in melting the webs. He started tearing the webbing that shrouded Rylie. The silk was overwhelmingly strong, forcing Take to use his full strength. He winced as he got rid of the last of the webbing, freeing Rylie.
He stood up and nudged the cat down the steps carefully, “Go. Go to Kyle” he enunciated.

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

"I'm fine." He answered. I didn't kill it, go. Go go go. He urged him silently. He had no idea what kind of effects the spider bite would have. Most spiders were too small to be any real threat to humans. But being caught would mean being eaten, most likely while still alive.

Fred hurried down the many staircases his shirt covered in the spiders blue blood. A spider was coming up the staircase and ran into the two of them “ahhhhhhhhhhh” Fred screamed

 

[Amer]

The wolf had never felt fear in it's life until that moment.
It had felt rage beyond compare, greed, boredom, and the like. But fear was never something it really ever felt until the very moment silk threaded around it's legs.
Blair thrashed violently, striking out without mercy as the spider, constantly missing in her red-hot rage and sweet-copper fear. She twisted, rolling just the right way and rolled from beneath it, letting out a sharp scream as she realized that she was still on stairs, and she collided with one, before she was dragged by sharp legs and pushed to the ground at the bottom of the steps.
She looked into the dark, beady black eyes of the spider, dull glooms of light glinting off them. They were heartless, and cold and barren of emotion. What was worse, a creature without eyes, or a creature with eyes, yet they held zero emotion?
Fangs snagged her arm, shredded the skin lightly, blood beading up as she kicked, fiery snakes of pain lacing up her wounded leg as she kicked even harder, the silk very slowly coming a slightly looser. In her struggle, though, the wolf scented people. People she recognized. She let out a sharp scream as the regular Blair tried to shove to the front, and while the wolf wanted to just handle it herself, Blair had a higher sense of logic. Just scream, wolf, scream! No! I can handle this myself!

Take came before Rylie, crouching down and eyeing the spider webs that he got himself entangled with.
“Calm down Rylie” he spoke soothingly to the distressed cat.
His hands heated up, thinking it would benefit in melting the webs. He started tearing the webbing that shrouded Rylie. The silk was overwhelmingly strong, forcing Take to use his full strength. He winced as he got rid of the last of the webbing, freeing Rylie.
He stood up and nudged the cat down the steps carefully, “Go. Go to Kyle” he enunciated.

Rylie purred as the heat released him from the webs, pulling him into freedom. He butted his head into Take’s legs in way of thanks.
‘Go to Kyle’
Rylie understood what needed to be done. Without another glance back, he shot down the stairs like a furry bullet.
Six... Kyle let out a yelp as he noticed a sticky white ball of fur bounding toward him. Rylie just about threw all of Kyle’s progress out the window as he knocked him over in his reckless descent.
I’ve been missing all the action.
“Come on, Rylie!” Kyle said, kicking his legs over. “Let’s go kick some spider butt!”
Rylie let out a primeval meow as he ascended the steps, albeit slower than he had taken them down.

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Fred hurried down the many staircases his shirt covered in the spiders blue blood. A spider was coming up the staircase and ran into the two of them “ahhhhhhhhhhh” Fred screamed

Take went on after freeing Rylie, he eventually came across Fred and Kipp. He saw as a spider lunged at Fred, but Take reached out and grabbed it by its many legs. He scowled at it as he held it up in the air, the spider reacted by attempting to bite his arms, but he swung it forcefully against the wall. The spider was smushed instantly, like a fly against a flyswatter. Take made a disgusted look then faced Fred and Kipp, “You guys okay?” he asked, tiny droplets of blood from the spider rested on the side of his cheek.

 

[Amer]

Take went on after freeing Rylie, he eventually came across Fred and Kipp. He saw as a spider lunged at Fred, but Take reached out and grabbed it by its many legs. He scowled at it as he held it up in the air, the spider reacted by attempting to bite his arms, but he swung it forcefully against the wall. The spider was smushed instantly, like a fly against a flyswatter. Take made a disgusted look then faced Fred and Kipp, “You guys okay?” he asked, tiny droplets of blood from the spider rested on the side of his cheek.

Kyle looked around at the destruction, amazement flushing his face. The smooshed spiders, the terrified faces of the boys who had experienced a close call, the grossly sticky garden clippers. He was about to ask ‘What the heck happened here?’ but the answer was present. The young man who stood there, gasping, staring at his hands, blood streaking his cheeks. Instead, Kyle simply saluted and continued up, to make sure there was no one they left behind.
Blair. She was starting to get on his nerves. But she was still worth saving. Maybe he could prove himself to her. And maybe he would finally reach the standards that she had set so ridiculously high for such a little man.
It doesn’t matter. I don’t care what she thinks about me. Do I?
It wasn’t her. Rather, it was a matter of pride.
Kyle patted Rylie’s side and came to where Blair lay.
“Blair?”