The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop- A Role Play

“Kill it” Ellie shouted running with it following trying to sting her
"Hey!" Annie said with a scolding tone in her voice. "I'm part bee. Well, sort of. You wouldn't kill me just for following you would you? Besides look at it. It's so cute." The bee continued buzzing toward Ellie, it's giant empty black eyes staring at her.
 
"Hey!" Annie said with a scolding tone in her voice. "I'm part bee. Well, sort of. You wouldn't kill me just for following you would you? Besides look at it. It's so cute." The bee continued buzzing toward Ellie, it's giant empty black eyes staring at her.
“Well you’re not the one being attacked” Ellie shrieked. “The two things have no comparison what so ever” Ellie screamed dodging the bee’s stinger as it tried to sting her again. With this bee being over 50x the size of a regular bee with one sting it could quite easily kill Ellie.
 
"Hey!" Annie said with a scolding tone in her voice. "I'm part bee. Well, sort of. You wouldn't kill me just for following you would you? Besides look at it. It's so cute." The bee continued buzzing toward Ellie, it's giant empty black eyes staring at her.
“It kinda is,” Cam said, causing the bristling roses to draw closer to the bee. “Die!” she said, trying to impale it with a branch.
 
Take had been sitting next to the abnormally mutated strawberries, plucking some of the smaller ones that weren’t affected. Surprisingly, they were perfectly ripe and sweet, so he ate a couple.
He sat bemused at the giant bee that came from nowhere and was attempting to attack the group. The beating of its wings where slow and the low pitch of the buzzing irritated him. It’s as if he were wearing headphones and the noise was encapsulated in his head. He growled and pulled out the knives he stashed in his pants.
“You’re gonna die now you damned bee!” he shouted over the buzzing. He cracked his neck and ran over to the front of the flying insect with knives in hand. He threw them both into its eyes, blinding it and yanking them out of the bee.
 
The bee buzzed dizzily to the ground. Cam crushed it with her foot. A satisfying crunch echoed through the room. The buzzing died out.
“This better be one of those rare movies where the vilian actually stays dead.”
Cam hungrily reached for more strawberries.
“You know what’s weird,” she said between mouthfuls, looking up at the broken ceiling, “Is that it’s not strawberry season.”
 
Ellie stopped running to catch her breath. Thank god fir Take blinding it or she would have been dead. “Thanks Take” she called
Take nodded towards Ellie, “Yeah”
The bee buzzed dizzily to the ground. Cam crushed it with her foot. A satisfying crunch echoed through the room. The buzzing died out.
“This better be one of those rare movies where the vilian actually stays dead.”
Cam hungrily reached for more strawberries.
“You know what’s weird,” she said between mouthfuls, looking up at the broken ceiling, “Is that it’s not strawberry season.”
Take watched as Cam finished the bee off before turning to Kyle, “So what’s the plan now? Was this whole quest to risk our lives just to get to a garden?” he said brusquely as he put the knives back in his pants.
 
Cam shrugged and practically inhaled the strawberry. “Like it’s fairyla—“ she was yanked by the hand in Coby’s direction, spitting the strawberry top in his face and causing some of the berries to grow large, swollen, and full of abnormalities.
“Yes I can!” she exclaimed, shaking his silky paw, always eager to meet someone who appreciated her abilities. “Also, no, before you ask, I cannot sprout Jack’s beanstalk and get us out of here, nor can I bring back an extinct plant species, I have to work with what I have. I also can’t give species or varieties of plants uncharacteristic traits. Like no scent. That’s what cross-breeding and grafting are for. I’m pretty good at those too.” She realized his canine nails were digging into her hand, she had been holding his paw for a long time. “Sorry.” She grabbed a few of the massive berries and bit into their juicy flesh.

“My second worst nightmare!” Kyle exclaimed, ducking behind Rylie.

“Don’t worry, bees don’t attack unless provoked,” Cam said, lifting her hands. “He’s probably here for the flowers.”

“Spiders aren’t supposed attack unless provoked either!” Kyle pointed out.

“If anything, this bee won’t even notice you. It’s going after us.”

"I shot it with my lasers by accdent" ELlie shrieked

“Oh, great,” Cam muttered. Climbing roses immediately began to creep up around her.
“Do we kill it? Or befriend it?” A thorny branch with a profuse, milk-colored blue reached out like an arm.

“Kill it” Ellie shouted running with it following trying to sting her

Take had been sitting next to the abnormally mutated strawberries, plucking some of the smaller ones that weren’t affected. Surprisingly, they were perfectly ripe and sweet, so he ate a couple.
He sat bemused at the giant bee that came from nowhere and was attempting to attack the group. The beating of its wings where slow and the low pitch of the buzzing irritated him. It’s as if he were wearing headphones and the noise was encapsulated in his head. He growled and pulled out the knives he stashed in his pants.
“You’re gonna die now you damned bee!” he shouted over the buzzing. He cracked his neck and ran over to the front of the flying insect with knives in hand. He threw them both into its eyes, blinding it and yanking them out of the bee.
Colby was still entranced by Cam's abilities, so much that he didn't even blush at Take's profanity or blink at the bee's gruesome demise. He just continued with their conversation as if there'd been no interjections. "That's...so so so so so cool." He hadn't even realized his face had been adorned with half-chewed strawberry pieces. "Wait, people actually ask you if you can grow Jack's beanstalk? You're kidding. For obvious starters, that'd be defying way too many natural laws."
 
Ellie stopped running to catch her breath. Thank god fir Take blinding it or she would have been dead. “Thanks Take” she called
The bee buzzed dizzily to the ground. Cam crushed it with her foot. A satisfying crunch echoed through the room. The buzzing died out.
“This better be one of those rare movies where the vilian actually stays dead.”
Cam hungrily reached for more strawberries.
“You know what’s weird,” she said between mouthfuls, looking up at the broken ceiling, “Is that it’s not strawberry season.”
Annie watched them, mortified her mouth hanging open as she stared.
 
Take nodded towards Ellie, “Yeah”

Take watched as Cam finished the bee off before turning to Kyle, “So what’s the plan now? Was this whole quest to risk our lives just to get to a garden?” he said brusquely as he put the knives back in his pants.
“Uh no,” Kyle said. “This was meant to be a nice, unexpected pit stop until the bee infestation set in,” He crept out from behind Rylie who began to sniff the colossal insect. ‘Is this edible?’ Rylie meowed.

“I’d hardly call one bee an infestation,” Cam pointed out.

“Well I’d hardly call that one bee, and there could be more,” Kyle retorted, smoothing his Barbie shirt. (Ken Dolls tended to be too tall and muscular while Barbies with their unnatural proportions had a small enough torso to share a shirt size with Kyle. Strangely enough, Ken Doll shirts were more dress-like than Barbie ones when it came to Kyle. Of course, he tended to reach for the more masculine Barbie clothes.)
Cam seemed to be the queen of understatement when it came to bees.
“In fact, there’s some right now,” Kyle said, pointing to a place where largish bees swarmed. Excuse me while I run in terror.
Colby was still entranced by Cam's abilities, so much that he didn't even blush at Take's profanity or blink at the bee's gruesome demise. He just continued with their conversation as if there'd been no interjections. "That's...so so so so so cool." He hadn't even realized his face had been adorned with half-chewed strawberry pieces. "Wait, people actually ask you if you can grow Jack's beanstalk? You're kidding. For obvious starters, that'd be defying way too many natural laws."
Cam, as typical, completely ignored the oncoming swarm of bees. “Well, no, but I thought they might ask in this particular situation,” she said, gnawing a berry absently and glancing at the ceiling where she could see a dizzying amount of space between them and the tippity toppest tower. “It would come in useful.”
Cam finally seemed to notice that the berry top was still on his face. She picked it off delicately. “Sorry.”
 

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