TheShadow

@keilah-h

Oof, thanks a lot KP.

@keilah-h

Azalea

“Yeah. He’ll….be fine.” Huntress was clearly shaken, but did her best not to show it.

When Azalea asked what they should do, Huntress sighed. “I’m not sure.” She admitted. “We could keep going forward and hope they catch up eventually, or we could take our chances with the traps and try to find the boys.”

Based o…[Read more]

@keilah-h

Azalea

“Sniper!” Huntress shrieked. Azalea watched in horror as he fell down a chasm that had torn open the ground behind Huntress and Azalea.

Huntress rushed to the edge of the chasm and peered over, once again calling Sniper’s name. It only echoed down without a response.

“Do you think he’s…” Azalea couldn’t finish the thought.

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@keilah-h

That’s okay!

@keilah-h

Hey, you doing okay?

@keilah-h

Trevor

Huntress pointed ahead. “There’s an exit this way, although I don’t know what it leads to. Be careful, we could be walking into a trap.”

The group followed her cautiously. The tunnel seemed to narrow round them, causing them to walk in a single file line. Trevor was feeling alright until he felt some sort of stone press down un…[Read more]

@keilah-h

Sorry about that. I thought Sniper sounded different. Also, I love that idea, it sounds really sweet.

Azalea

Sniper confirmed he didn’t have a photographic memory, but nodded to Huntress. “She’s pretty good with that stuff.”

“Putting me in the spotlight, huh?” Huntress joked as she walked towards the front of the group. “I’ve nev…[Read more]

@keilah-h

Emmerich

Once Sniper observed the book, he turned to the group. “So. We going down the tunnel? Or are we staying here and waiting to see if the owner of this book shows up? I, for one, would rather continue.”

“We should continue.” Emmerich replied, though his eyes lay on the book. He wondered what lay inside, what the language upo…[Read more]

@keilah-h

Emmerich

The last to follow the others, Emmerich found the group in a cave. Torches flickered on the walls.

“Where are we?” Azalea said, voicing the question in everyone’s mind.

Emmerich gazed round. The walls were smooth, perhaps suggesting someone had carved this place out of stone. The cave was bare, save for the torches and a…[Read more]

@keilah-h

Lol, that’s funny to think about.

Trevor

“Wildlife manager. Nothin’ too complicated.” Sniper responded, and he held up his rifle. “If a population of creatures in the national parks gets too large or dangerous to handle, I’ll take ’em down. I wasn’t given my callsign for nothin’…although, that was back when I was huntin’ for senti…[Read more]

@keilah-h

Wait, Huntress knows about Narnia?

Trevor

“What kind of job?” Trevor asked Sniper.

The diversion appeared successful, as Emmerich seemed to be recovering from his embarrassment and had reverted back to his usual serious self.

@keilah-h

Emmerich

The implication (or the implication that he assumed) unsettled Emmerich. He told himself that the only reason he and Rosalind were there was because they were meant to suffer. Rosalind had the greater suffering of having to endure whatever that horrible creature had in mind, and most likely suffered fear. Emmerich, in turn,…[Read more]

@princesachronicle22

Alright!

@keilah-h @princesachronicle22

Just to let you guys know, The Terror uses these questions to figure out the internal struggles of the characters so then he can use that to manipulate them. If you guys want to add to him that’s totally fine, I’m kind of just making stuff up as I go lol, and don’t want to dominate the RP. Sorry if I’ve been doing that.

@keilah-h @princesachronicle22

Rosalind

“The Terror? What – who is that?” Rosalind asked.

The creature closed its eyes, remaining silent.

“Please, tell me what is going on. There are others who have been brought here as well. Why are we all here?” Rosalind waited for any sort of response, but found none.

“You have little patience.”

This new…[Read more]

@keilah-h

Azalea 

Once Huntress and Sniper voiced their opinions, Emmerich nodded. “We do not have a moment to lose then. I cannot bear to think of Rosalind being with that beast any longer.”

Seeing as none of them had a flashlight, Trevor found a stick and tore off a piece of his shirt. After wrapping it round, he reached into his jacket and…[Read more]

@keilah-h

Trevor

Trevor shook Sniper’s hand, then Huntress’. Azalea did the same.

“So where, exactly, is Earth’s tech level at? Seems like you have varying degrees across the planet if I’m to believe you’re both from there.” Sniper said.

“Well, since Emmerich seems to be a real knight and not some dude who thinks he’s one, I think, somehow…[Read more]

@koshka

In an alternate universe, maybe he is lol.

@power

3. This one is definitely Captain Haddock from Tintin.

9. Shakespeare….?

These were tough, so that’s why there’s only two guesses…

@princesachronicle22

We shall see what it is… (still figuring that out myself lol).

@keilah-h

Trevor 

Voices sounded from beyond the trees. Trevor tapped Azalea’s shoulder, she turned, and Trevor placed a finger to his lips. He inched forward, placing a hand on the pistol on his hip. A thrill erupted from within him as he peered out.…[Read more]

@keilah-h @princesachronicle22

Trevor

Trevor and Azalea walked side by side, tearing into the wall of leaves and branches together. Slashing through the forest was no easy task, especially with mere knives.

“Just like the Amazon, huh?” Trevor remarked, lifting up a branch and letting Azalea walk under it before joining her again.

“Yeah……[Read more]