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[RP] The Outcasts |Time: Early Morning|Weather: Clear
WhistfulSoul:
Soul
Soul turns around to face the wall, which ends up right behind him, making him feel stupid. He begins to walk along the wall, feeling each little section with his hands.
This doesn't make sense. When he says something different, does he mean stone as compared to dirt? Or does he mean-...
Soul stops his immediate thoughts when his hand comes in contact with a smoother surface, and also much colder to the touch. He turns and looks for Luke before calling out.
Hey, when you say different, do you mean something like this?
Humen:
Adam
Hearing the request of Luke to search the wall. Are you kidding me. How's that anybetter than blowing a hole in the wall. For all we.know this so called entrance will take into another Sanctum base. Then what?! I'd sooner rather sit here and wait for Sanctum to find me than walk right back into one of those cells.
Adam took his sword and decided to rest along the wall.
Wake me up when those suited up freaks find their way here. ,
John and Mike
I've got to agree with Adam. I know we don't have alot of options but just looking at different walls for the slightest difference doesn't sound like the best use of our time.
John decided to take a seat on the dead end wall qnd took a light blue ball from out of his bag and begun tossing it back and forth between his hands while he thought of something else.
Were did you get that.
I found it next to me when I was putting supplies in my bag like a room ago.
Uh ok.
Turning to Luke and the rest.
Hey guys I'm gonnna help Nexalas search in the back.
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GrizzlyEatsKids:
Leon and Celine
Leon turned to Adam and John.
Could you two chill out? No one's stopping you if you want to just wait down here for Sanctum to find and kill you. They know we're down here somewhere, and it'll only be a matter of time until they find us.
Celine ran up to Leon, grabbing onto his arm in an attempt to calm him down.
Leon-
No, Celine. We're very limited on options right now, it seems.
Celine took a step back. Leon rarely ever snapped at her like that.
Are you alright, Leon?
Yeah, I'm fine. It's just... we'll talk later.
Celine let it stop there, choosing not to press on. She was still a bit worried about Leon, though.
Luke
Luke walked over to where Soul had called from.
Hey, when you say different, do you mean something like this?
Could be.
Leon touched the area on the wall that Soul had spoken about.
Well, this is different. Let's give it a shot.
Luke focused on the area on the wall with all of his mind. There was a sort of cracking sound as the panel split apart. He was instantly hit by the cool night air, which contrasted greatly against the warm, damp underground. Suddenly, a light briefly flashed over the hole. Luke quickly ducked to the side.
Copter! Everyone get down!
Well, on the bright side, it appeared as if they didn't come up in any facility. On the downside, Sanctum was everywhere looking for them.
WhistfulSoul:
Soul
Soul ducked to the side opposite Luke. A few things things popped into his head after what Leon and Luke had said. One: The Sanctum was looking for them, and they knew where their general whereabouts were. Two: The Sanctum was searching for them, and thoroughly. Three: They were stuck somewhere near the facility they were just in, (possibly a nearby town), and if they wanted to escape into wherever without being caught, they would have to be extremely cautious in order to escape.
Soul whispered to the others, If we leave this tunnel, make sure to hide anything on your person that is possibly reflective, including the blades of your weapons; their search lights could hit it and find us instantly. Second, make sure you always have a partner or partners. Soul looked to Luke, knowing that Leon would probably prefer to stick with Celine. If you don't have anyone else in mind.
NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Nexalas
He ran to them, but then started walking softly when he noticed the hole. He nodded to Soul.
Grab any kind of cloth you can find for any exposed weaponry. I suggest we go with groups of two at most and split up.
He proceeded to rip off both of his shirt sleeves and wrap it around his scythe, which he then attached to his back with a strange carrier of sorts.
Sone
He nodded, looking to his sword. It didn't appear to reflect any light, but to be sure he ripped off his sleeve off of his right side and put it over his blade's hilt, the sheathe not having any metal on it.
I'll go with Nexalas. My guess is that the safest place to escape to is the desert.
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