forum Laboratory Escape RP (Open again)

Started April 20, 2018 by @TheGoldenLegend

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(Sure :)

"William, I hope we find NO one down here, other wise I will abandon both of you and make a little house on the ceiling so I will be safe." Dwayne nodded to himself as he looked around at the gray/black walls.

“Nice of you,” Charlie grumbled.

"I know right." He smirked as he took a few steps into the tunnel.

“I can’t really hear anything, so I don’t think there’s people here,” William said. “Like I said, there’s just static and.. us.”

“Great.” Charlie kicked a rock. “I’m bored.”

"Bored?" Dwayne said, glancing back at her, "Didn't you have enough fun cutting off my arm?!"

“I already told you!” The accusation brought tears to Charlie’s eyes. “That wasn’t me.”

"And if I was driving a car and looked out the window at a cat fight and then hit a person," Dwayne scoffed, "yeah, it was totally not my fault.."

“Seriously!” Charlie was crying. “You have to believe me!”

"I do… not." He said quickly, walking farther into the shadowy cave.

Charlie turned around and ran. She disappeared over the rocky crest, her fading form getting swallowed by the darkness.

(Jesus I was gone for one day and we've already lost Charlie)

William glared at Dwayne. "We have to go after her," he muttered.

//yeet

Dwayne shoulders sagged as he let out a sigh, "It is her wish to leave us, let her go."

//aHEM :P
chants live, live, live even though i have nothing to add

(Okkk, I need to write more….. Uh… Idk)

Ignoring William, Dwayne tempted to created a cocoon around with rocks, it worked. "Go'a away'a William'a."

(Sorry, yesterday was really hectic for me. I probably also won't be on tomorrow because it's my mom's and my sister's birthday. And it's also Lance McClain's birthday so YES )

"I… I don't think she meant to do it. Maybe she was being controlled or something? It doesn't seem like she can even remember it…" William said, ignoring Dwayne's cocoon. "She's only ten years old."

//yess see this logic right there :P

//XD thats awesome

"Neewww…" He sneered, snuggling deeper into his rocky grave.

"Dwayne," William said, annoyed. "Can you even hear me in there? You know I can't raise my voice."

"NEEEWWWW!" He squealed even louder, "I'm tied and I have no left arms so leave me alone."

(I know you probably don't watch Voltron, but I was just reminded of the comic that someone made where Shiro (who lost his right arm) was about to be tortured and he just goes "No! Don't touch my arm! I only have one left" with this grin on his face and the guy torturing him just looks so concerned and goes "are you okay?" and idk I'm too deep in that fandom and #SpaceDadGotHimselfAMan)

William winced. "C'mon. You're going to die if you keep doing this. Dying in a pile of rocks from starvation, dehydration, and eventual suffocation isn't going to be fun."

"Well I'll be in a grave." Dwayne muttered.

"Get out, Dwayne." William said, trying to make himself sound stern. "Stop burying yourself alive."

"You're not my dad." He said stubbornly, burying himself further. "Don't tell me what to do."