Poll: GIT THEM OUTTA THIS DUNGEON!

[Mogif]

This game is simple. There are 6 heroes, all find them selves in a cell of a dungeon known as....... WHATEVER you may CALL IT DUNGEON(Too lazy to give a name)!

You must guide the heroes by giving out commands. All commands will be put into story of their test to escape. Commands can be specific, cruel, funny, kind, evil, etc. But all of them have to make sense(How its performed I mean) in the situation I give.

The 6 heroes(At the Start) are
1 : Edward(Fighter)
2 : Rodney(Rogue)
3 : Fiddle(Ranger)
4 : Bratch(Cleric)
5 : Scillen(Wizard)
6 : Poirt(Stress Release >.<)

Let the game begin!
"6 heroes wake up in a cell, a big one with 6 beds and 4 walls with no way out. Command them."

 

[Ultrajoe]

A sudden 7th hero puts his face in his palm.

 

[Mogif]

Add another hero? =o Alright.
*spawns a Sorcerer*
"7th hero appears, known as Trojil, a sorcerer and has no bed in cell. He puts his face in his palm due to the stupidity."

 

[Higurashi]

Edward the fighter starts bashing the wall in frustration, making disgruntled sounds. The young man of blonde spiky hair suddenly hits something slightly protruding, and a *click* is heard.
The stone piece sinks inward, and suddenly a pike is shot from the hole. Impaling Poirt in his left thigh, he falls to the ground, screaming.
The rest of the heroes chuckle (except the Cleric, who starts healing it with a concerned look on his exquisite face), and Edward digs the wall out to make a large enough hole for them to crawl through.

 

[Mogif]

"Edward has found a passage. "Left or right" asks Poirt."

I'm gonna give them pain =o. Quick, vote to choose.

 

[chomesuke]

''Right'' says Rodney, knowing poirt will walk straigt into a dragon.

The very second poirt turn right, he is incinerated by the scorching hot flames of the dragon. After a quick heal by the cleric, everybody starts chopping/mexing/shooting the dragon untill he eventually falls kicking and screaming.

''That took our freaking sweet time!'' said Rodney, revealing himself from behind the dragon.
''But at least we now have what that bastard was guarding, a chest! Poirt you open it.''

Poirt opens the chest, and the second it is fully opened, 2 ghostly hands try to choke him.

 

[Higurashi]

Reacting quickly, Edward darts forth to try to chop them, but his buster sword goes straight through them.
"Scillen! Burn it or something!" Edward shouts while leaping back.
This was really fun. =D

 

[Higurashi]

FF huh? ;D Now that's one powerful wizard we got. =D
"Whew."
Edward continues to take the initiative and leads the way left in stead. Through a seemingly endless corridor, the party eventually (after Poirt was munched on by some bats) finds its way into a great hall. Parts of it seem lighted in a distant ethereal glow, and tunnels that seem to never end can be seen here and there in the walls. Strangely, the hall is quite comfortably warm, which gives Edward a feeling of unease he tries to shake.
Stepping on the cobblestones, they marvel at its height. Massive stone pillars wind farther than the eye can see, and gazing upwards only darkness can be seen. To tread into the darkness is to invite dangers unknown, but is their only option. Cautiously, Edward takes a torch from the wall beside him and treads lightly forth.

 

[Pit of Despair]

Rodney gets a sudden look on his face. He's concentrating on a thought that just struck him, stunning in it's simplicity. It's a way to get them out. It's the one method that never fails. Cleaving things in two, casting dreaded spells, calling on the God's favor...these are all subject to the whims of fate. But there is one action the fates cannot touch. There is one avenue that is always safe.

Rodney, keeping a beat with his foot, starts bobbing his head and then ROCKS THE FUCK OUT.