The Haunted House of Le Foax Coque

[Reapergod36]

He barks obediently, and starts to chew on the strap.

[MelissaB]

Christine manages a small trumphant smile at the equally small success. "Good boy." Christine continues to encourage the dog as he works throgh the strap.

[dndman997]

Drake adjusts back to his raspy voice "from what i heard down the hall he might want an award"

[Reapergod36]

(defuq are you talking about dnd?)

[MelissaB]

Christine glares at drake with scorn as she speaks. "Then help me down and stop standing there. He won't be able to get my the straps holding me by my hands" Christine nods back at jailor before turning back at drake "please just help me out of here."

[dndman997]

Drake gives in and undoes the top straps, and then pets the dog.

[Reapergod36]

Managed to chew threw the left leg strap. He growls at drake as he pets her. But he goes over to Christine, and gets up on her licking her face.

[MelissaB]

Christine give a sweet smile as she's set free. as jailor licks her face she begins to stroke him before freeing her other. When she finaly gets the other strap off of her leg, Christine jumps up and hugs drake briefly "Thank you." Christine then looks around trying to get a perspective of her surroundings. "So. Do you actualy know the way out?"

[dndman997]

he did a solemn hug then shaking his head no. though he had a map tucked away. He didnt want to give that away. though off in the distance he saw something that looked strange walking over to it. pulling out the taser putting it against the object and turns it on springing yet another trap as the metal door slammed shut and locked itself Crap

[Reapergod36]

The trap springs on Drake, causing him to be dropped through a trap door.

[dndman997]

as the trap door opened up and he started falling he grabbed the edge with his right hand. his mask had been shaken loose and fall off as well as dropping the taser. he did his best to hold on.

[MelissaB]

Christine glances around at where drake used to be her voice hint at her being worried "Hello?" christine speaks while she is glancing around with a concerned expression "You there?" upon Hearing no reply from Drake, Christine runs to the next door while calling back to the dog "Jailor come on!"

[dndman997]

"little help would be nice" he says still holding on. his voice was no longer raspy as it echoed

[BlueLight]

(Sorry i'm been working all day and i'm right now programming so i can't read post or post. If i was released and waiting on me to open a door than please wait.)

[BlueLight]

(um mich is hanging by a shackle on the ceiling i believe on her left foot. Her evening dress is sorta falling down and the chair is fused to the wall. Mich isn't part of the traps or anything and didn't mock the werewolf at all)

mich heard something crash and started smelling wet dog or well dog smell that is best described as wet dog but really is just dog.

I know a mutt when i smell one. Where are you werewolf. Are you the one behind this? If you are i'l let you know that you'll die for breaking the treaty (If seems werewolfs' and vampires' have a treaty.) and i'll gladly see a silver bullet in your skull.

Mich has always been afraid(terrified) of werewolfs not that she shows it. It's a rare phobia some vampires develop.

[MelissaB]

Christine stops in her tracks. She turns around slowly then before walking back over to the place drake fell through the floor. "um Sorry i didn't expect you to answer..." Christine grabs his arm before trying to pull him up as she speaks thrugh clenched teeth "this makes us even"

[dndman997]

Drake struggles to get up and gets to his feet "most certainly" he said, no point in disguising his voice now

[MelissaB]

After pulling him up Christine turns around glancing at the other doorway "So why were you wearing a mask, also how did you get down here?" she continues to walk around the room. "and why were you just watching me before?" As she speaks her voice is more curious than angry. She paces around the room awaiting his reply seemingly too nervous and eager to get out of here than to stand still.

[dndman997]

Drake knew the door was still locked "i wore it cuz i wasnt sure who to trust. so i thought it wouldve been better if no one saw me" he said "sorry i didnt do anything before i wasnt sure what to do."

[MelissaB]

The top half of Christine's jeans keep waving from her body as she moves around the room. "So are we going to leave or do you want to stand there somemore?" Christine continues to pace the room clearly not enjoying her tour of the manson.