[Phoenix is tall and leading the pack, so Zenitsu doesn't realize what's happening until he's down and many somethings whiz past. He goes down with a shout, but snaps his head up soon after.]
[ I mean, the good news is, it's just a normal arrow. The bad news is: ouch owie his arm skin, probably.
The arrow barrage doesn't continue-- it was only a single round-- and the rest of the room turns out to be... a pantry? A doomsday one, at least. There's rows upon rows of canned goods, various jams, uncooked rice, dried beans, peanut butter, ration bars, powdered milk and bottles of liquors everywhere lining the walls. Well, except one spot, which has been replaced by six arrow dispensers, apparently. For some reason, there are numbers above each of the six, but they don't appear to be in any order.
Quick pour some vodka directly on the wound it'll help ]
[But is he really? Zenitsu would raise a bigger fuss if Phoenix weren't so focused on proceeding. Sucking in a shallow breath, he follows suit to inspect the dispensers.
And this time, they're checking the ceiling and floor first.]
[YEAH GOOD IDEA they can use Phoenix's hat to stop the bleeding, you can't tell me he didn't get it from the clothes closet.
While Zenitsu is checking the floor and ceiling, Chuuya is watching the six arrow dispensers. Is there a box of rice or something he can put in front of the arrow dispensers to stop the arrows?]
[ I'm glad phoenix has decided to walk around with an arrow in his arm. That's normal. Anyway! It's a good thing they were watching the floor, because there's a discolored square smack dab in the middle of it. Haha weird. Nothing happens when they step around it,though! They should step on it. For science. And there is nothing on the ceiling... this time.
The arrow dispensers aren't shooting more arrows, and they are aimed kinda high to put a box over it without help. If Chuuya really wants, though, there's enough bag of rice that he could pile up to form a wall in front of them...? Opening the door is what snapped the tripwire responsible for this trap. Now that he's close enough, Chuuya can also see the dispensers are labeled
78-21-99-3-5-45
from left to right.
Looking through the shelves there's nothing immediately obvious... just a lot of shelf life goods. Hm. ]
[No, they're not stepping on that. And Zenitsu is definitely ignoring the arrow in Phoenix's arm, because it makes his arm sting and tingle just thinking about it.
While Phoenix does the boring work, Zenitsu wanders a single step over to Chuuya and the numbers.]
[ Nowhere in that room. Hmm. There doesn't seem to be anything else here, since you rudely saw my trap floor. They can try to look inside the dispensers to get some loose arrows for their invisible bows? I am just saying.
Phoenix will see that most of this food ... looks like it has an expiration date for the year 8000 of SOME place. Weird. Also, nestled in with the canned goods: a single spiked friend looks out at him. And then attempts to jump on him, again.
THEY JUST WANT TO HANG (but you can move on from this room) ]
[ The spiky friend latches onto Phoenix's beanie. It stays there as a friend forever. The glow stick lands on the square... but nothing happens. It is not heavy enough.
Anyway, there's no trap when Chuuya opens lucky door number 3! But it is dark in there... but not dark enough he won't notice his own friend. ]
[ Chuuya confidently opens the last door... and upends the bucket that was held precariously on top of it. Unfortunately, unlike a fun time bucket o' water, this bucket is filled with what seems to be a mild acid!
Watch out for splash damage, y'all! You are all shocked by this. ]
[Considering their similar heights and the proximity in which they're standing, some of the acid that fell on Chuuya splashes onto Zenitsu, who raises his hand to shield his face on instinct and jerks back with a shriek—but not far back enough to avoid the acid that splashes onto the floor and catches his lower legs.]
[ acid burns. it doesn't burn through the floor, though, so once they're done going "oof ouch owie my bobbies", the gang might notice the three, large safes in the back of the room! wow. fancy.
did i write this tag and then forget to send it in? maybe so ]
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Wh-wh-wh-what was that? Mr. Wright!
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What's with these damn traps?! You okay, old man?
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The arrow barrage doesn't continue-- it was only a single round-- and the rest of the room turns out to be... a pantry? A doomsday one, at least. There's rows upon rows of canned goods, various jams, uncooked rice, dried beans, peanut butter, ration bars, powdered milk and bottles of liquors everywhere lining the walls. Well, except one spot, which has been replaced by six arrow dispensers, apparently. For some reason, there are numbers above each of the six, but they don't appear to be in any order.
Quick pour some vodka directly on the wound it'll help ]
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[ going to check it out further, wary of traps ]
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And this time, they're checking the ceiling and floor first.]
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While Zenitsu is checking the floor and ceiling, Chuuya is watching the six arrow dispensers. Is there a box of rice or something he can put in front of the arrow dispensers to stop the arrows?]
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The arrow dispensers aren't shooting more arrows, and they are aimed kinda high to put a box over it without help. If Chuuya really wants, though, there's enough bag of rice that he could pile up to form a wall in front of them...? Opening the door is what snapped the tripwire responsible for this trap. Now that he's close enough, Chuuya can also see the dispensers are labeled
78-21-99-3-5-45
from left to right.
Looking through the shelves there's nothing immediately obvious... just a lot of shelf life goods. Hm. ]
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[ phoenix will examine the goods in more detail ]
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While Phoenix does the boring work, Zenitsu wanders a single step over to Chuuya and the numbers.]
Hey, what are those?
[Maybe they should write them down.]
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[Yeah let's not step on that tile. Is there anywhere in the room to input a code, or is it time to move on?]
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Phoenix will see that most of this food ... looks like it has an expiration date for the year 8000 of SOME place. Weird. Also, nestled in with the canned goods: a single spiked friend looks out at him. And then attempts to jump on him, again.
THEY JUST WANT TO HANG (but you can move on from this room) ]
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I-i-it's back! That thing is back!
[In his surprise, he's tossed the yellow glow stick into the air. It falls on the discolored square in the middle of the room.]
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Anyway, there's no trap when Chuuya opens lucky door number 3! But it is dark in there... but not dark enough he won't notice his own friend. ]
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Nothing in that one. C'mon.
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What did you see?
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It wasn't more of those weird things, was it?
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Watch out for splash damage, y'all! You are all shocked by this. ]
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[But ueah uh. It takes Chuuya a couple seconds, but once he feels the burning he's going to scream and rip off his shirt.]
What the FUCK?!
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Another trap--!
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Ouch! What's this? It burns!
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did i write this tag and then forget to send it in? maybe so ]