Realistic or Modern The Horror Beneath: RP Thread

[DailyRoLord]

You awaken strapped to a metal table. A thick rope is binding you to the table. It is tied up right above your stomach. Around you are shelves stocked with various containers. There are boxes on the ground, most of them tipped over. Their contents have spilled out. They include daggers, matchboxes, and more various objects. How you will escape is all that’s on your mind. What will you do?

doggodaily

 

[doggodaily]

You awaken strapped to a metal table. A thick rope is binding you to the table. It is tied up right above your stomach. Around you are shelves stocked with various containers. There are boxes on the ground, most of them tipped over. Their contents have spilled out. They include daggers, matchboxes, and more various objects. How you will escape is all that’s on your mind. What will you do?

doggodaily

First John tries to tug his arms free. Doing so without letting out grunts or what not to try and not alert the sinister men behind this. I only try to tug my arms free, nothing else. John was determined to do so.

 

[DailyRoLord]

Doing so, you notice that the rope is extremely loose. It’s like whoever tied it up doesn’t know how to tie a rope.

doggodaily

 

[doggodaily]

John stared at the contents which had fallen out of the containers. John tries to reach for a dagger, gritting his teeth. "Cmon....cmon...." He said, reaching out for the dagger.

 

[DailyRoLord]

The dagger is just out of reach. You cannot reach it. However, if you are strong enough, you may be able to slip out of the rope.

 

[doggodaily]

The dagger is just out of reach. You cannot reach it. However, if you are strong enough, you may be able to slip out of the rope.

John lets out a sigh, noticing he just can't do it, it is beyond possible for him. He grips the rope and begins pulling, trying to tug out of it. "Gotta...do this John..." He says to himself, his goal was only to escape, that is it.

 

[DailyRoLord]

With a grunt, you manage to slip your arms out of the ropes. But, you are still strapped to the table. Now that your arms are free, perhaps your reach may be longer.

 

[doggodaily]

With a grunt, you manage to slip your arms out of the ropes. But, you are still strapped to the table. Now that your arms are free, perhaps your reach may be longer.

John does the same process, going for a dagger. Ready to do this. "Lets try again...cmon.." He says to himself as he worries one of the men will walk in soon.

 

[DailyRoLord]

You extend your arm to see how far it goes. You realize that you can now grab the dagger and use it to cut the ropes. You grab the dagger, and move it towards the ropes.

 

[doggodaily]

You extend your arm to see how far it goes. You realize that you can now grab the dagger and use it to cut the ropes. You grab the dagger, and move it towards the ropes.

John smiles. "Yes.." He says quietly. He carves the rope in half, the slides off the table. "That made me uncomfortable." He reached down for a matchbox. He picks it up, putting it in his pocket. John then looks around to see his surroundings.

 

[DailyRoLord]

There is no door in this room. There are large shelves, and large piles of boxes. Perhaps there is some secret switch, or lever that is concealed by an object.

 

[doggodaily]

There is no door in this room. There are large shelves, and large piles of boxes. Perhaps there is some secret switch, or lever that is concealed by an object.

John crouches down to the pile of boxes. He moves them away and searches for anything on the ground to flick or click or anything to get out of here with. John had a confused expression on his face.

 

[DailyRoLord]

Nope, you find nothing on the ground. There are still piles of boxes and shelves lined up against the wall, however. And there may be something on the ceiling, perhaps?

 

[doggodaily]

Nope, you find nothing on the ground. There are still piles of boxes and shelves lined up against the wall, however. And there may be something on the ceiling, perhaps?

John looks up at the ceiling, looking for anything that looks pretty sketchy or what not to click or push. Looking around carefully.

 

[DailyRoLord]

On the ceiling, there are three lightbulbs. One of them is cracked, one of them is dimming on and off, and the other is completely on. There is also a small air vent. And no, you cannot crawl through this vent.

 

[DailyRoLord]

doggodaily

 

[doggodaily]

John crawls up onto the table and reaches for the cracked one, curious to see what would happen.

 

[DailyRoLord]

As you touch the cracked bulb, you realize it isn’t cracked at all. The cracks have been drawn by a marker, or some kind of drawing tool. Right after you touch it, the bulb moves to the right. You hear a door hinge squeaking. To your right, a doorway has opened. It appears that you have found the switch. doggodaily

 

[doggodaily]

John quickly moves to the entrance, he peeks and looks around both sides. Seeing which way he would prefer and what was out there, he did it cautiously.

 

[DailyRoLord]

You are in a pathway. The ceiling, floor, walls- made of metal. You glance to the left. On the left, there is a staircase that goes up. You look to the right. On the right is a corridor. You swear that you can hear voices coming from the right.

 

[doggodaily]

John gulps and stares at the right for awhile. Then slowly creeps up to the stairs as he begins climbing them. Moving slow so my footsteps aren't heard.

 

[DailyRoLord]

After climbing up the staircase, you emerge into what seems like a theater. It is grand, and the ceiling is far above. You have entered into a second-level seating row. You can hear thundering footsteps coming.

 

[doggodaily]

John becomes frantic, gulping. He looks around for a exit while crouching behind some seats. Staying quiet as ever.

 

[DailyRoLord]

There’s still the door that you emerged from. But, leaning towards the door, it sounds as if the footsteps are louder from there. You can’t tell if there’s a door on the first level; only the stage is in your view, not the area where people come in. It is a one story drop to the first level of the theater.

 

[doggodaily]

There’s still the door that you emerged from. But, leaning towards the door, it sounds as if the footsteps are louder from there. You can’t tell if there’s a door on the first level; only the stage is in your view, not the area where people come in. It is a one story drop to the first level of the theater.

John runs to the stage and begins to look for anything useful. Searching frantically.