The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop- A Role Play

[Cluckcluck1215]

Take was too enveloped in calling for help to hear Kits sudden and loud appearance.
Although he felt something against his leg.
I swear if it’s a bug..
He glanced down at Kit, who had followed him down the trap.
Blair is probably going to kill me
Take bent down and put on a fake smile, “Silly Kit..” he patted her head in a passive agressive demeanor.

An idea suddenly popped into his head, “Kit, I need you to go back to Blair, if you can fit through these bars..” he put a hand out of the cell, the bars seemed wide enough to let her through.

He held onto his shoulder that continued to bleed out, even if it was gradually healing.

Kit looked up sharply at her owners name, her eyes wide and ears alert. She tilted her head, watching as he slid a hand through the odd metal poles.
She followed what she thought was suite, and booped the pole with her nose. Oh! Does he want me to go through them?
Forcefully, she shoved her head through the bars, then her shoulders, and the rest of her followed. She turned, tongue lolling as she looked at Take through the bars. She barked, tilting her head with a soft whine. She came back up to the bars, looking at him. What now, human?

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Kit looked up sharply at her owners name, her eyes wide and ears alert. She tilted her head, watching as he slid a hand through the odd metal poles.
She followed what she thought was suite, and booped the pole with her nose. Oh! Does he want me to go through them?
Forcefully, she shoved her head through the bars, then her shoulders, and the rest of her followed. She turned, tongue lolling as she looked at Take through the bars. She barked, tilting her head with a soft whine. She came back up to the bars, looking at him. What now, human?

“Now go get Blair” Take demanded, taking his bloody hand off his shoulder and reaching out to wave Kit away. As he did, his bloody fingers grazed Kits white muzzle unintentionally.

He stood up, holding the bars tight as he tried to get an idea of what room he was in, but all he saw was more cells in front and alongside his own. He cursed under his breath as he detested the iron bars, his heating ability couldn’t rise enough to melt them. He even tried kicking the door to the cage down, but it needed a key, and it was iron as well.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

“Now go get Blair” Take demanded, taking his bloody hand off his shoulder and reaching out to wave Kit away. As he did, his bloody fingers grazed Kits white muzzle unintentionally.

He stood up, holding the bars tight as he tried to get an idea of what room he was in, but all he saw was more cells in front and alongside his own. He cursed under his breath as he detested the iron bars, his heating ability couldn’t rise enough to melt them. He even tried kicking the door to the cage down, but it needed a key, and it was iron as well.

Kit pulled back sharply as his fingers brushed her muzzle. When he said Blair's name again, she turned and took off, claws skidding on the ground.
She took rapid twists and turns, went up staircases, and ran along barren hallways. She didn't know where she was going. All she knew was that she had to find Blair.
She ran up a flight of stairs as fast as she could, looking around when she reached the top. Blair!
She barked, running forward. When Blair tried to catch her, she didn't let her, running around her ankles, barking repeatedly.

Blair looked up when Kit came running towards her. "Kit! Oh my god, where were you?!" She gasped, reaching out to her, but the dog just pulled away, barking like mad. "Kit, stop!" She knelt beside her, grabbing her collar. "You're bleeding," she muttered, pulling her closer. She looked closer at the blood on her muzzle, narrowing her eyes. The blood was still wet, and when she took a closer look, she realized there was no wound. When Kit pulled away, and ran towards the door, barking her head off, she stood up. "Kit...? What are you trying to do? Why do you have blood on your face?" Suddenly, an absurd idea hit her. Take and Kit had both disappeared...what if? But why does she have blood on her?
"Where's Take? Where's Take, Kit?"
At that, Kit paused, ears perking up, before she resumed her barking, running towards the door.
Blair narrowed her eyes, taking a few steps forward. Could she actually know where Take is?
"Guys?" She turned back to the group. "Be careful, yeah? I'm going to try and find Take. If you want to help, come with me or find Kipp and Fred. Otherwise, go upstairs with Kyle and stay put. No exploring, though."

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

Fred stood “Kipp I think we should keep moving other wise we will be stuck here”

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Take sat up against the wall of his cell. After a while of throwing himself at the bars, which resulted in no progress of getting himself out. He rested his hands on his knees as he took deep breaths.
What am I going to do if Kit never comes back with Blair? Or anyone else? I can’t just rot here..
He slapped himself across the face with his non-bloody hand.
I have to find something here in this damned cell..
He got back on his feet, scanning every corner of the dungeon looking for any clues.
There was a few scratches on the walls, as if an animal was here long ago. Random bones were scattered about, along with the shackles and long chains hanging from the ceiling.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Blair was aimlessly following Kit.
She hadn't a clue where she was in the castle after taking a series of twists, turns, hallways and staircases. Of course, she could find her way back, but where she was, was a mystery to her.
And she was growing worried. Where had the blood on Kit's muzzle come from? It obviously wasn't her own. Could it have been Take's? If so, just from a minor cut or something much worse, she wondered.
Kit suddenly paused, looking around. She glanced over her shoulder at Blair, before looking at her surroundings. "Which way, Kit?" Blair murmured, coming up beside her, resting a hand on the dogs head. "Where's Take?" The dogs eyes lit up as she looked at her suddenly. "Show me where Take is. Bring me to Take, Kit!"
Every time she said his name, Kit's attention was more focused on her. Kit took off then, veering to the left and down a flight of creaking steps. Blair followed her just as fast right on the dogs tail as they went lower and lower into the castle.
It was near pitch black where they were. It was cold and damp, and the scent of mold was choking. Blair heard something crack under her feet, but she didn't dare look back.
Kit paused again at the top of a small flight of stairs, before proceeding slowly. "Kit?" Blair murmured, slowing to a walk. Her voice echoed loudly, even though it was just a murmur.
Then she stopped, looking around at the dark walls, her heart pounding. She loved Kit, but how could she trust a dog to lead her to where she needed to be? For all she knew, Take was on the otherside of the castle, and Kit just wanted to find something to play with.
"Take?!" Blair called his name as loud as she could, covering her ears as her voice bounced off the walls, echoing loudly. She heard Kit's claws against the cold, what appeared to be stone, ground, up ahead, and she slowly followed. Her hope was slowly fading the farther she was led, and she really wondered if this was just Kit's version of a long game of fetch. But nonetheless, she called out once more, hoping she would get an answer.
"Take!"

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Take’s ears caught a voice calling out his name.
“Blair?”
Hope filled him as he ran towards the bars, sticking his hands out eagerly through the openings.
“Hey! Is that you Blair?” Take choked out, waving his hands.
He could just be hearing things, but he was desperate now, he wanted out of this musty cell, and out of this bug infested castle.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Take’s ears caught a voice calling out his name.
“Blair?”
Hope filled him as he ran towards the bars, sticking his hands out eagerly through the openings.
“Hey! Is that you Blair?” Take choked out, waving his hands.
He could just be hearing things, but he was desperate now, he wanted out of this musty cell, and out of this bug infested castle.

Blair swore she heard her name called. She froze, listening intensely for any noise. It had to have been him, she swore she had heard it.
When she heard his voice again, and Kit's frantic barking starting up again, she ran towards Kit. "Take? Hang on! Quiet, Kit. Where is he?"
Her heart was pounding as she navigated the dark halls, until Kit took off down a small flight of stairs, barking loudly once again.
As Blair turned the corner, she saw him. Despite being trapped in what appeared to be a cell, it was him. "Take," she gasped out, nearly tripping down the last step in her haste to get to the bars. "Where...how...? What happened?" She leaned closer, and suddenly she smelled blood. "Take? Oh my god, what happened? How...how did you get in there?" She rattled what she assumed was the door, as it was held closed by a massive, rusted lock, rambling nearly franticly. "Why do I smell blood? Are you hurt?"

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Blair swore she heard her name called. She froze, listening intensely for any noise. It had to have been him, she swore she had heard it.
When she heard his voice again, and Kit's frantic barking starting up again, she ran towards Kit. "Take? Hang on! Quiet, Kit. Where is he?"
Her heart was pounding as she navigated the dark halls, until Kit took off down a small flight of stairs, barking loudly once again.
As Blair turned the corner, she saw him. Despite being trapped in what appeared to be a cell, it was him. "Take," she gasped out, nearly tripping down the last step in her haste to get to the bars. "Where...how...? What happened?" She leaned closer, and suddenly she smelled blood. "Take? Oh my god, what happened? How...how did you get in there?" She rattled what she assumed was the door, as it was held closed by a massive, rusted lock, rambling nearly franticly. "Why do I smell blood? Are you hurt?"

Take let out a sigh of relief, it really was her.
“Listen, it was my fault, I fell into one of the traps and it threw me down here... and.. I-I got shot in the shoulder with an arrow..” Take explained as best he could to her, “But I’m all good now.. I took it out, but it’s still healing.” as he brought a hand over the now small puncture wound in his shoulder.
He pressed the side of his face to the bars, “I tried breaking down that stupid door, but it’s too dense” he muttered, narrowing his eyes.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Take let out a sigh of relief, it really was her.
“Listen, it was my fault, I fell into one of the traps and it threw me down here... and.. I-I got shot in the shoulder with an arrow..” Take explained as best he could to her, “But I’m all good now.. I took it out, but it’s still healing.” as he brought a hand over the now small puncture wound in his shoulder.
He pressed the side of his face to the bars, “I tried breaking down that stupid door, but it’s too dense” he muttered, narrowing his eyes.

"You took it out?" Blair felt like yelling at him, but her words only came out in a horrified whisper. "You absolute idiot! What the hell were you thinking, Take?! 'Oh, looks like I have an arrow in my shoulder, I best just pull it out!' No, you idiot, you don't pull it out, you leave it until you get help! I don't care how fast you heal, that was so incredibly stupid of you." She swore at him several times, before taking a breath to calm herself.
It's okay. He's okay. I just have to get him out and he'll be fine.
She looked at him for a moment, glancing over him worriedly, before looking at the door. "Maybe..." She stared at it for a long moment, her mind working quickly to figure out the best solution. "Maybe it isn't the door that needs to be broken. It's the lock." She looked down at the massive padlock curled around two bars, holding them together. She reached for it, grabbing it, when the most powerful shock she had ever felt raced up her hand and arm, running up her shoulder. She let out a high-pitched yelp, holding her throbbing arm against her chest. "Well that's not going to work," she commented unhelpfully through gritted teeth.