forum Laboratory Escape RP (Open again)

Started April 20, 2018 by @TheGoldenLegend

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The guard opened the cell door, holding something that looked similar to a cattle prod. Electricty coursed through it, and he gave Thatcher a sadistic grin. "You're not supposed to be doing that, now are you?"

Charlie mumbled incoherently in her dazed half-sleep, her head lolling to one side. She was unaware that she had just entered the boys’ cell.

Jumping back down, Dwayne raced over to the door, but it was sealed tight he could hear nothing. "Stupid door." He muttered as he found no handle, taking a step back he waited for something to happen.

Thatcher glared sharply at the guard. “Shouldn’t keep people in cages either, guess we are both at fault,” he snapped.

"Thatcher?" William yelled through the vent. He turned towards the door, only to see Charlie being pushed through it and the door being quickly locked again.

Thatcher glared sharply at the guard. “Shouldn’t keep people in cages either, guess we are both at fault,” he snapped.

The guard's smile widened. "I'm supposed to take you to the boss alive," He said, his eyes cruel. "Doesn't mean I can't rough you up," He stepped closer to Thatcher, and pushed him away from the vent.

"What am I missing?" Dwayne mutter, he could tell there was some sort of action going on in the other rooms, but here he was missing out on all of it.

Thatcher took a stumbling step backwards, a defiant expression on his face. “I’m not going anywhere,” he hissed, fists clenched.

"Thatcher?" William yelled through the vent. He turned towards the door, only to see Charlie being pushed through it and the door being quickly locked again.

Charlotte’s mind cleared almost instantly after they took the chemicals away from her mouth and nose. She regained her rational thought, only to see (however many) boys from her original group, whom she knew to be dead, standing before her. “What? No. No. No no no. You are dead. This is an illusion. I won’t let them break me.” She struggled against her bonds helplessly.

"Thatcher?" William yelled through the vent. He turned towards the door, only to see Charlie being pushed through it and the door being quickly locked again.

Charlotte’s mind cleared almost instantly after they took the chemicals away from her mouth and nose. She regained her rational thought, only to see (however many) boys from her original group, whom she knew to be dead, standing before her. “What? No. No. No no no. You are dead. This is an illusion. I won’t let them break me.” She struggled against her bonds helplessly.

(Okay so if you haven't read everything that's happened, the three boys are all seperated and in different rooms, you're in William's cell right now)

(I can tell your trying to get me to be the Head Master- Even thou I said I would be him- But I know wish I never said that :( I'll have to go soon)

(We can probably all control the headmaster if you really don't want to play him)

(Ok thank you just William right? I’m sorry I had 21 notifications this morning I must’ve missed that.)

(Yeah, just William. Though there's a vent in each of their cells that connects to the other's and they can comunicate through that)

(Oh, sorry hold on)
The guard's grin widened, and he pressed the object against Thatcher, sending painful waves of electricity through him.

Thatcher let out a sharp yelp of pain as the electricity shot through his body. He fell to the ground, groaning sharply in pain as he twitched slightly.

(I can tell your trying to get me to be the Head Master- Even thou I said I would be him- But I know wish I never said that :( I'll have to go soon)

(We can probably all control the headmaster if you really don't want to play him)

(Yes!! I love that idea! :)

"Now I'm a soldier, a lonely soldier
Away from home through no wish of my own
That's why I'm lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely
I wish that I could go back home." Dwayne sang, he was now laying on his back in his cell.. "I have no life.." He muttered.

"Get up, maggot." The guard growled. He kicked Thatcher in the ribs, which made William call through the vent again.

"Thatcher? Are you okay? Charlie's here!"

The guard smiled creepliy. "If you don't get up your little friend in the other cell will get this too."

William quickly ran over to Charlotte and started to untie her. Her screams made him pause a few times to cover his ears and to check if he was bleeding again.
"Charlotte, please, I'm not dead, I won't hurt you,"

Thatcher grunted in pain and took a shuddering breath, trying to compose himself. “Okay, okay..” he hissed, slowly getting to his feet.