A fantasy-adventure literate roleplay with four current active authors, originally written in a discord server.
Using wattpad to archive all responses and illustrations sent in the channel in case one day we may no longer have access to it!
Chris hearing buzzing of wings panics and hides behind one of the partially standing walls. "OH NO THIS BUILDING WAS A NEST THEY'RE GONNA EAT ME" Looking up at the sky to see where this giant bug may be, he notices what appears to be a giant mantid carrying away someone. He contemplates whether to go and help them, as the idea of going up against a giant bug is most unpleasant "Shoot why.. why does it have to be a be a bug... ok.. ok I can do this.." Chris flies up into the air and follows the mantis creature.
Z:
Jaz simply shut off his brain and followed orders as he was getting used to doing now, clinging onto his companion and narrowly avoiding any serious cuts during the bumpy ride.
He hardly had the time to process what was happening, he was mostly lamenting the extra holes in one of his favorite shirts.
Salty:
The air burst into a cloud of dust obscuring the visibility. All that Wyatt could do was trust the guidance of gravity to lower Jaz down onto the grey blanketed grass below. Teeth furiously clenched, Wyatt could see through the dark cloud, a figure of light, the one at fault for almost killing them- perhaps with the intention of killing them. Wyatt's wings buzzed again, ready to launch out at the pursuer if they were to come close enough.
Abbey:
Chris approaches, ignited and ready to fight if necessary. He gets close to get a better look at the assumed to be prey of the bug creature. He glares ferociously at them. Seemingly angry at the mantid. He glances over at Jaz "Hey you dude! Run! I'm here to help."
Salty:
Wyatt huffed through their nose, clearing it of the dust they inhaled. However, seeing a being which now looked more powerful than themselves, Wyatt didn't dare to shoot forwards as they originally planned to. Especially now it seemed like it was a rescue mission. Wyatt looked over to Jaz and then back over to the rubble. There was no way they'd be able to retrieve the funds that were supposed to sustain them until they'd reach Ferntree Gully. Wyatt's wings stopped buzzing came to a stop, and miraculously Jaz's expert sewing work held together. They took a step back. The sound of a collapsing building would surely draw attention of many.
Using the cover of the dust cloud, Wyatt lowered themselves and backed away until they vanished. This place no longer served them, and there was no use trying to prevent Jaz from saying anything anymore.
Z:
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