[quote=@Gentlemanvaultboy] "No traps! That I kn-kn-kn-kn-kn-know of!" Mr. Wonderfull announced suddenly to the people of the room. At the very least that woman hadn't triggered any when she had left, and just to add credence to his assessment the door also ripped itself from the hinges and trundled down the hallway after her. "Step lively everyone. No need to t-t-t-tarry. Let the ga-games begin!" Saying such he tromped down the hallway with a series of heavy, echoing footfalls until he came to the cavernous area on the other side just in time to see the woman plunge into the water. Perhaps she had figured something out, or was being devoured by a Loch Ness Monster. No, no, he did not detect any blood rising to the top of the water. What a disappointment. He walked to the edge in his stiff, overly clockwork way, and saw her under the water there. Interestingly enough she didn't appear to be having any trouble breathing. "Unfortunately, my programming forbids me from rendering direct ass-ass-assistance in times of emergency." Slowly, with a mechanical whirr, his head turned to the door that had walked into the room. [color=a187be][b]He quickly grabbed the door and attempted to scoop the woman out of the water like you would a goldfish in that wonderful carnival game where you catch goldfish.[/b][/color] [/quote] [h3]Result: [url=https://roleplayerguild.com/rolls/21022]1[/url][/h3] As you go to grab the door something rather strange happens. "Oh you think you can just use any animate object to do stuff with as you please? I'll show you, you asshole!" your lifted by the door and swiftly plunged into the water, which isn't exactly the greatest thing for an animatronic. [b][i]REWARD:[/i][/b] [b]Water-logged:[/b] [i]Your circuits and shit are now severely water damaged, your speech is even more incomprehensible. This is a roleplaying impediment, have fun with it.[/i] [quote=@VladKorkov] Oda nods his head with a grunt and stands upright, staring down the door as it quakes in front of him before watching it gett annoyed by the stick-wielder and waddle away like a boxy penguin. He takes the hand off his blade and looks around the room silently before peering through the gap of where it had sat. After assessing that a step would be fine (Definitely not after witnessing another leave the room and realizing it's probably not that dangerous), he does a quick sumo-shuffle until he has left the prior confinement. Reaching up under his armor plates, he scratches at the long-awaited itch and lets out a sigh before continuing to cautiously follow the woman in front of him. He realizes upon watching her that he has already felt the pain of loneliness, and imagines a world where women and pillows were one. The softness of the silk, the fluffiness of plump thighs and the increasing pleasure of rubbing yo- [u][i]What is this?[/i][/u] [i]"Wench, what are you-?"[/i] The Samurai shifts backwards and again grabs his sword as the woman simply walks into a pool of unknown liquid, aware of how insane she must be to do so before checking it or her surroundings. Being barely able to see was bad enough, but being locked in a hole with strangers and walking head-on into new discoveries was bound to get them all killed. While she didn't appear to be drowning, she didn't appear to be moving all that much either. Taking it as his duty to help a Damsel in Distress (In his mind, of course. The main character ALWAYS saves the girl), Oda sprints to the side of the pool and drops to a knee, thrusting his arm into the mysterious liquid and [color=yellow][b]grabbing the woman by the back of her collar in an attempt to free her from the water.[/b][/color] [/quote] [h3]Result: [url=https://roleplayerguild.com/rolls/21023]4[/url][/h3] Oni-chan!!! You have done your job well and successfully pulled the woman from the liquid. TA-DAH! [quote=@RainyHigh] She felt like something was following her as she took a few steps. She glanced behind her and thought she saw something--it was nothing. And then a voice began talking to her. [i] Oh no. Noooo.[/i] [i]I am so not crazy. [/i] Something about meta-gaming? Lana found herself several paces down the hallway; she walked and found a cave. She stepped into the chamber and felt the water at her heels. Wanting to "wake" herself from this nightmare, she plunged into the water like liquid, hoping the cold temperature would shock her system and make things finally make sense. Wah, wah, waaaaaah. She started to drown. Lana knew how to swim, but for some reason, at this moment, she couldn't. A muscle spasm? As she struggled for air and the impending darkness that was death, something strange happened. The voice inside her head started to shout. And she started breathing. But this substance she was submerged in wasn't exactly like water. Something--the voice--said it was a breathable kind of water. [i]No. I must be dreaming.[/i] Lana argued with the voice speaking in her head. She sucked in the so-called water and inhaled it, but somehow her lungs--while pained--breathed just fine. The darkness edged away as she kept breathing and attempted to swim to the surface. Her arms struggled, but it might have been the bulky black dress she was wearing with all the layers of chiffon floating around her and getting in the way. She then saw a rather large rectangular object submerged in the watery substance. Was that the damn door, Doorian? She then saw what looked like a hand reaching out for her as well. Except it was reaching for the back of her neck! Lana considered swatting the hand away as she stopped moving, trying to figure out if she should even bother with anything anymore. But she couldn't drown anymore. [i]Maybe I could steal that katana?[/i] [i]*Disclaimer: If you are experiencing thoughts of...* [/i]and the rest of the advertisement played in Lana's head. [/quote] [h3]Result: [url=https://roleplayerguild.com/rolls/21024]4[/url][/h3] I rolled a dice for no apparent reason, let me just say you imagined stealing that katana just right! Good job slav-uh I mean player.