Survival is Key V-1.1 (Open Partially-Started)

[Raynoson]

<spoiler=Trill/Floris>I'm afraid you both will find nothing for sure if you search your room, at least that hasn't been already said.

<spoiler=What You said>Kirelia woke up with a splitting headache. Where am I? she wondered. A hotel? How did I get here? She looked around the room, and noticed the bars on the windows. Oh great. This place is set up like a prison. That can't be good.

She looked around the room some more, noticing her jacket hanging on the chair and breakfast and a note on the wardrobe. Well, that's something, at least. Whoever this Leon guy is, at least it looks like he doesn't want me to go hungry. Kirelia noticed a hawk feather on the other nightstand, and, not wanting to leave anything behind that could come in handy, she took it and attached it to her ponytail.

She sat on the bed, ate the meal, and read the card. She wasn't particularly thrilled by what it had to say, so she resigned herself to waiting for a signal or a sign that she could leave.

As You sit in bed something scurries across the carpet almost to fast for you to see, it heads in to the bathroom. (Congrats Search was high enough to spot this) It was small and a light brown, and looked as if it had a tail.

<spoiler=What you said>Josh wakes up dazed from the previous night on the bed. With a quick glance around through his heavily glazed vision he realizes the place that he is in is not one that he is familiar with.. He is normally quite the vigilant person but to his downfall little did he give a fuck.
With a final thought
Hm, a strange room. Least i have shelter tonight.. i'd better make the most of it before i get kicked out.
He rolls over and returns to his sleep.

You hear the sounds of dull thudding and breaking of wood like a whisper.

<spoiler=What You Said>"Huh? Umm... hello? Is there anybody here?"
Where the hell is 'here' anyways... and how did I get 'here'?
"Where the hell am I? Is there anybody around???"
It's okay... it's okay... Everything is going to be okay...
"Deep breaths Piper.... Deep breaths..."
"If anyone can hear me, please say so... I don't deal with being alone very well!"

Silence meets your voice, there is nothing noticeable that has changed.

 

[Raynoson]

James looked around and noticed the bathroom. He entered, and noticed the razor. Might just work... he thought, taking the bullet out of his pocket and carving 'LT' into it. He slid the razor into his pocket, along with the bullet.

After crudely carving "L.T" in to the bullet, something begins to ping against the bathroom window.

 

[ThatLankyBastard]

"Well... let's take some stock here... What have we found?
Some deodorant, toothpaste, que tips, and a razor... Well, personal hygiene is nice and all but really the razor is the only useful thing~."
*looks into the mirror and notices the collar*
"What the hell is this??"
*tries to take it off, unsuccessfully*
Oh shit... oh shit... What the hell is happening?

"I gotta get out of here!"

 

[LavaLampBamboo]

Connor blinks awake. His head is sore, but he's pretty much used to that by now. Concentrating very hard, he focuses on the room around him. The he notices the food in front of him. Never one to turn down a free breakfast, he tucks in right away. He's almost half way through when he notices the piece of paper.

After reading through the note several times, Connor goes through the comprehensive list of people he has punched in bars, and if any of them are called Leon Tar. It's a tad tricky, because they tend not to give their names beforehand. Basically, it could be a lot of people.

He clambers out of bed, and stretches. After briefly pacing the room, he notices something biting into his neck slightly. Feeling it he notices the collar. He goes into the bathroom to take a closer look. The mirror reveals the collar.

Connor thinks back. How the hell did he get here? What happened last night? What's the deal with the collar? He rushes over to try the door and finds it locked. With this discovery, he utters the first thing he's said all day;

"Okay, what the fuck is going on here?"

 

[ShindoL Shill]

James looks over at the bathroom window, and looks around. The hell was that pinging sound? he thinks. He looks around the bathroom, and the deodorant catches his eye. Makeshift flamethrower... and those cotton buds could be matches... he thinks, and stuffs them in his other pocket.

 

[ThatLankyBastard]

*After discovering the collar Piper leaves the bathroom with her scrounged items, much more panicked then before. She is getting noticeably more distressed by the situation she is in*

"This isn't good... this isn't good at all..."

*deciding that drowning in her own misery isn't getting anywheres, Piper starts searching the main room. She opens up the drawer of the nightstand and finds something*

"...might come in handy for later, I guess"

*Putting her newly acquired item in her pocket, Piper realizes that there is a perfectly good meal in front of her. She sits down to eat*

"Cold... yay..."

 

[ThatLankyBastard]

*After thoroughly searching the room (and finding nothing of any noticeable value), Piper starts thinking about how she can escape.*

"Well then, lets see... we've got some stuff that can help me if I get wounded! that's good... i guess..."
Fat lotta help that's gonna be in escaping though
"Wait a minute, my pocket knife! i can try to jimmy the door with it!"
*With some newly inspired hope Piper starts frantically sticking her knife into the door's lock. However, having never tried this sort of thing before, she knows her chances of success are slim*

 

[ShindoL Shill]

James decides to eat the food, then realises it's gone cold. Fuck... He eats it regardless.

 

[Floris2123]

"well looks like there is no medicine or things like that here well whatever i could shave"
Tristan start's to shave his face (not alot of facial hair but whatever this process is alot harder because he broke the mirror he curcus his own stupidite) and after he is done decides to take the razor the doderant and the cotton buds who nows when i will need them. Tristan proceeds to check his hand but the bleeding has stopped and it's only a small cut. lucky i could have really hurt myself if got to keep control over myself and my anger. Tristan walk back to the bed and lays down thinking of what to do next.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

James looks over at the wardrobe, and notices a small light. The fuck... He puts the food to one side and looks at it. "A... a vault? God damn." he mutters, then turns away. "Oh look, a Bible." He picks it up and flicks through, then throws it away.

 

[Floris2123]

"you know what i am going to read the bible again its not like i got anything better to do"
Tristan pick's up the bible and begin's to read.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

OOC@Rayno: Are we going to get released or do we have to find a way to bust out?
Sorry if I'm being a bit impatient...

 

[Floris2123]

Tristan reads a few pages of the bible and then puts it in his backpack.
"well i might as well search the closet" And with those word's Tristan walk's to the closet and opens it. "what is a vault doing here" the red light must mean it's not open right know well whatever. Tristan grab's the caot hangers and the plastic. "might as wel take it with me i got enough space." Tristan puts the item's in his bag and sit's down again tristan grab's the bible again and read's a litle more.

 

[Sir Broccoli]

"Bloody hell!" Richard said to no-one in particular. It seemed like the proper response, what with the having woken up with a terrible headache and a collar and what not. He got out of the bed.
What happened last night? Let's recap: Mum and dad were going to come over for their annual "Why haven't you gone to college yet?"-conversation. We were going out for dinner so I put on my nice suit... And that's it, I don't remember anything else.
It was at this point that he noticed that someone had made him breakfast and written a note. He sat down and read the note while eating.
By the time he finished his breakfast he'd read the note six times and he still couldn't believe what he was reading. He tried to calm himself:
Okay, calm down, you got kidnapped by a lunatic. Look at the bright side: You're not dead! Let's face it, if he wanted you dead he would've just stabbed you and called it a day.
Somehow this didn't help. Richard patted his pockets for his cell phone but couldn't find it, I must've left them in my non-suit pants...
He went over the note one more time.
"Little plaques or pieces of paper will show a goal, to escape an area free and whole." There was a bronze plaque on the wall. Richard got up to investigate it.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

James looks over at the wardrobe, and takes a wire coathanger out. He makes a few twists, and sticks it in the keyhole, trying to pick the lock.

 

[Floris2123]

wait a minute a lock has like these pins right so what if i was to lift the pin's using my powers wait this could work.
Happy that he has somthing to do again Tristan stands up put's away the bilbe in his backpack and examins the lock. "this might just work and maby if i also use my knife. O yeah if this work's i will finally be out of this creepy room." Tristan start to work his magic

 

[Raynoson]

<spoiler=What you Said>"Bloody hell!" Richard said to no-one in particular. It seemed like the proper response, what with the having woken up with a terrible headache and a collar and what not. He got out of the bed.
What happened last night? Let's recap: Mum and dad were going to come over for their annual "Why haven't you gone to college yet?"-conversation. We were going out for dinner so I put on my nice suit... And that's it, I don't remember anything else.
It was at this point that he noticed that someone had made him breakfast and written a note. He sat down and read the note while eating.
By the time he finished his breakfast he'd read the note six times and he still couldn't believe what he was reading. He tried to calm himself:
Okay, calm down, you got kidnapped by a lunatic. Look at the bright side: You're not dead! Let's face it, if he wanted you dead he would've just stabbed you and called it a day.
Somehow this didn't help. Richard patted his pockets for his cell phone but couldn't find it, I must've left them in my non-suit pants...
He went over the note one more time.
"Little plaques or pieces of paper will show a goal, to escape an area free and whole." There was a bronze plaque on the wall. Richard got up to investigate it.

It is a plaque screwed in to the wall, a flat head would do the trick, while the blank painting is blank.

Lockpicking-Fails all around, seems either your attempt was futile, or things snapped when they should of turned folks.

<spoiler-Deodorant>I will say if it is spray kind, the one you all have is like soap really.

Also please be paitent a lot of people want in.

 

[Floris2123]

"A come on man open. Why wont you open. Open dammit! Screw this" Tristan stop's trying to pick the door. Well atleast my knife isn't broken. you know what i am going to lie down again and see if i have overlooked somthing Tristan stands up and walks to the bed. With a heavy thud he lands on the bed and tries to take his suroundings in.

 

[ThatLankyBastard]

*after what is realized to be a futile attempt at escape, Piper quits the lockpicking. Her hopes at an all-time low, she leans against the still-locked door, turns on her IPod and plugs in her headphones. Hopefully some music will calm her down a little.

While fiddling with her playlists she notices a flashing light coming from the closet. Curiosity trumping over depression, she investigates.*

"A safe huh? Well... that's... useful... Maybe I can pick the lo~"
Don't bother, you know how it turned out last time... what makes you think picking a damned safe will be any easier?
"Well, maybe there's a secret switch somewhere in the room to open the safe? I should do a more in-depth search of my prison"
*She begins doing a detailed search of the main room, looking for anything that might be a switch of some sort*

 

[ShindoL Shill]

James' wire snaps, and he curses heavily. He walks over to the bed and lies down, creating small balls of faint light on his fingertips, then destroying them.