The Labyrinth RP!

[Gonff the Mousethief]

OOC: I'ma try to get Marshall there, but if not, could Damien help out?
BIC: Marshall kept swinging. Zanv was now lying on the cave wall. Marshall noticed. He turned around to see if he was awake. The guard open his only eye. It scared Marshall. Butthe blue fix noticed something about the guard. A fine iron axe was in his belt on his back Marshall turned around. A plan of escape hit him like a rock. He bent down and picked up some small stones, then threw them at Zanv. The tall fox shook his head as if he were saying don't do it again. Marshall threw some more. This time the fox got up and walked over to him.
"Ger back  t'work! "
That's just was Marshall needed. He picked up the pick axe and swung it around. It hit the tall fox in the side. Zanv fell to the ground, but was quickly up with his axe he swung at Marshall yelling,
"I'll get ya fur tat!"
He tried swinging for Marshall's head, but Marshall stepped back and stuck the chains out that were holding his hand together. The axe went right thru them. Marshall quickly picked back up the pick axe, and swung at Zanv's peg leg. It cracked, then broke and sent the fox falling. Marshall saw his chance. He jumped on the bigger foxes back, and hit him as hard as he could in the back of the head with the handle of the pick axe. After that, he rolled over the unconscious fox and picked up what he wanted dearly, the iron axe. It was light, and made a very good weapon. He hoped that none of the guards had heard Zamv yelling. He sneaked out of the cave and hurried to Arya's to see what had happened to her.

[Tam and Martin]

OOC: WIll do.

BIC: Damien saw Marshall runnig over to him. He asked "How did you get out?"

[Gonff the Mousethief]

"Well, hit the guard with me pick, then he cut me loose with his axe, project his peg leg, then knocked him out. I had no idea I could do that!"

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: Am going to ignore the PP, Tammy.

BIC: Arya had done as Damien had wanted, or what she thought he wanted, and continued working, completely ignoring the ruckus. She looked up and took the proffered paw. "I'm fine, thanks, Damien." She replied, then Marshall hurried over. "I'm glad you're alright, Marshall." She remarked.

[Tam and Martin]

OOC: Sorry about that, I kind of wanted to set things so that we could accomplish this part with fewer posts.

BIC: As sson as Damien saw everynone was fine, he mentioned ot them "We shoudl try to find the others and see if they need help".

[Gonff the Mousethief]

"Ok mate. Where do you think they would be?" Marshall gripped his axe tighter and got ready to move.

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: Chill. I;'m fine with it.

BIC: "Okay. Which way?" Arya asked, dusting her somewhat dusty self off. Which really didn't help mucch.

[Tam and Martin]

Damien said to them "I was taken down this passage way with Bai Huan. They dropped me off at one spot and continued with Huan down the tunnel. I assume He's down this way." He pointed down the tunnel. "This way". Damien sprinted off down the tunnel.

[Cornflower MM]

Arya followed, jogging at his side in silence.

[Unimaginative]

Gjorden heard someone coming towards them, and crouched down at the edge of the wall, Bai Huan following suite. Bai Huan has the two daggers, while Gjorden clutched Jarg's sword in his only paw. As soon as Gjorden decided that whoever was coming his way was close enough, he jumped out, raising the sword.

OOC: Guess who he's attacking. 

[Gonff the Mousethief]

Marshall sped up to follow the two.

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: Us?

[Tam and Martin]

OOC: THat is what I am wondering. Han?

[Unimaginative]

OOC: Yeah. Failed at trying to be clever, 

[Tam and Martin]

OOC: Nah, Youre clever! I just wantd to make sure it really was us. If it wasn;t I couldve ruined what you wanted to really hapen.

BIC: Damien was in the lead of his two other companions. He said to them "I think they are just around this turn!"

He zipped along the corner. It was dark though and all Damien could see was a piece of glinting steel rising above his head. Not knowing if it was friend or foe, he tucked and rolled, doing a somersault underneath whoever it was' legs. Once he made it behind the person, he tried to jump on top of whoever it was. He yelled out, "Who are you?"

He swalloweed hard, realizing then who it really was.