It was an ordinary day in your life. Walking on a path
with friends after work when suddenly, you notice a sidewalk
bench... glitching on the floor...? You look at it curiously abd
approach it as your friends stay back and record the thing when you
suddenly fall through the floor ITSELF. You wake up with seemingly
no injuries and in a weird room, with blank wallpapers, a moist
carpet as flooring and the lights above you make an annoying
buzzing sound. You also see some people there near you but... no
signs of your friends. This is the backrooms. And you'll be stuck
here for awhile.
1. All PH rules apply
2. Powers are allowed, but no teleporting or opening portals cause
that will lead to a giant plothole
3. No swearing (heck and hell and the other tamer 'swears' are
aloud though not to be directed to anyone)
4. No drama please
5. Shipping is allowed but dont make it the main
focus
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
Caspian woke up and shook his head. He sees the other people and
raises his elbows for a fight. "What's going on?" He looks up at
the ceiling and glares at it. "Who did this?" he said, with ice in
his voice.
Milo got up and shook his head and saw he was in a weird... place?
He shook his head again and was still in this place
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
Caspian looks at them, calculating strategies to take them down.
Finally, he lets his hands down and sighs. "We aren't gonna get out
here soon, so introduction?" He hesitates and says, "You guys go
first."
The surrounding chatter brings Gordon out of his slumber, having
hit his head upon arrival. It took him a few moments to come to,
blinking himself awake with a pained groan. "Aggh... Where the
hell...?"
He looked around, eye immediately landing on the strangers that
surrounded him. Almost immediately, he collected himself enough to
stand. He didn't say anything more, but a hypervigilant glance
around the room showed his lack of trust for the strangers well
enough.
Caspian sighed yet again. "Be that way." He then tries to find
metal. "Anyone see any metal? It'd help us escape." He kicked the
wall and winced. "What..." He turns and picks up the carpet. He
starts searching for something, although he doesn't even know what.
Milo just sighs "Im Milo, im around 19 and i can turn into any
animal at will butttttt.... it takes alot of my energy"
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
Caspian glares at him. "I'm Caspian. I can manipulate metal. Now
give me some space." He spat the last sentence and walked off, but
eventually sat, facing the wall. "Dang, last time I was trapped in
a room, my family was laughing at me."
He gives the person he now knows as Milo a bewildered look,
confusion clear in his eye. "Okay, time out. You can
what?" Before he can even wait for an answer, one of the
strangers did some weird.. darkness thingy? He let out an angry
shout of surprise. Honestly, with everything he's seen, he
should've guessed there were superhumans around. His main question
here was why the hell wasn't he one of them??? Genetics
sucked.
Caspian nodded respectfully at Yukimore. "I like your style." He
then took a piece of metal out of his pocket. He then made a very
sharp point and threw it at the wall as fast as he could. His eyes
turn white and just as the metal touches the wall, it glows hot red
and explodes.
The explosion is the icing on the horrible cake for this horrible
experience. He flinches, violently. His hands rush to cover his
ears, but the damage is already done. He hasn't even realised how
tightly he shut his eye, how hard he bit his tongue to stop himself
from cursing in something between anger and fear. The taste of
copper lingers on his tongue as he backs against the wall, opening
his eye and trying not to cause any more of a scene.
'Goddammit you JUST met these people you idiot, try not to let
your stupid goddamn brain make them think you're any goddamn weaker
than they already do.' His thought process doesn't help him
emotionally, but it gives him the kick he needs to straighten up
and give the culprit of his turmoil a furious glare. "Hey buddy, a
little goddamn WARNING next time?!"
Yukimore laughs. "Why thank you, I can't believe im saying this.
Thanks." Yukimore shrugged before all the sudden quickly summoning
a glaive and quickly as lightning trying to pierce the wall.
Ignis watched the person summon a weapon and try to destroy the
wall. Oh! So they have powers too? They're not banishings....
that's for sure. She walked up to the person and summoned her
daggers, the blades glowing with energy "Hi! I'm here to help you
banish the wall!"
MEGATRON HAS FALLEN!! I, STARSCREAM, NOW LEAD THE- Oh we weren't
talking about Transformers? Well, this is embarrassing.
"Hey guys, there's a hallway nearby. I think we should check it
out" Milo points towards the direction of the hallway
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime