Pr0m4NV14

Welcome back, @Wylyth!

@Scare Effect Mike quickly said “Well, we do eat eggs in our baked goods! Besides desperate times call for desperate- oh never mind.” Mike decided that it was no use arguing with the mare. Mike wondered how she knew so much about that book. “Say, why were you on that boat?” Asked Mike as he sheathed Jennifer.

@Sparklefan1234 L’Oreal Paris. Because you’re worth it.

The IPhone 10 really is not worth it. It’s just the same phone, but it looks prettier. Just like every Call of Duty sequel.

@Pr0m4NV14 @Scare Effect Mike felt a harsh sting, then a warmth as the potion started to take effect. “I got Jennifer back, so we can start making a shelter if it starts to rain.” Mike though a bit then added “I’m not sure about the food though. I saw a crab when I woke up. Do you think we could eat crab?” Then, on a whim,Mike took out a compass from his saddlebag. “Here. It might help with your map.”

@Scare Effect Mike was free! He felt like he had his leg shoved through a cider-maker. He looked at Magicka Dust, who was pulling medical supplies out of her saddlebag. Mike decided to let her wrap up his leg, but then he noticed a syringe full of a glowy substance. “You’re not going to stick that... stuff in me, are you?” Mike really didn’t trust healing magic that much.

A cup of tea.

14:20 as time of posting

I actually haven't run into any doors or walls directly, but I’ve clipped my shoulders on the edges of door frames countless times, and once I caught my balls on one of those tiny bike parking meters.

@Scare Effect Mike wrenched Jennifer from the rocks, and one of the bolders fell of the the rock, making a platform to shore, unfortunately, that’s when the Two-motuthed cretures started climbing up the rocks on their stubby, clawed feet. Mike strapped the sword in it’s scabbard to his belt, and drew it. With a loud SHWICK! One of the creatures fell off the rock flailing. Mike jumped on to the new platform only to have his leg caught by one of the unharmed creatures. The inner mouth was biting at his leg repeatedly. With a sword quick glance to the shore, he saw Magicka Dust staring at him.

Meme songs.

Pootis.

@Scare Effect Mike walked to the area that Majicka’s map said a sword was. There Jennifer was, lodged inbetween two boulders a bit away from the shore. “Here goes nothing.” He muttered to himself, and jumped on bits of rubble, caring not to touch the water, lest that thing with the two mouths he in there. Finally he made it, and he tried pulling Jennifer out. “HRGNNG!” Mike couldn’t pull it out, it was stuck to firmly. If only he had something to use as a lever.

@Scare Effect Mike awoke with a start. On a rock in front of him was a small crab sunning itself. Mike wondered if he could eat it, but he dismissed the thought. Mike glanced at Magicka, who was still sleeping. Magicka’s saddlebag was open, with a sort of map on it. Mike took the map and his heart almost skipped a beat. There was a drawing of a rock, with a sword stuck in it. It was labeled “Sword rock” Making sure the fire still had plenty of fuel, he set off.

@Scare Effect Mike quizzically looked at Magicka Dust “That's quite specific, but I am good with anything up to the size of an average broadsword.” Mike yawned slightly before saying “It’s best to hit the hay till’ morning. I have some dried food in my bag, if you are feeling hungry” Mike then laid down next to the fire and began to doze off...

@Scare Effect Mike looked Magicka, then replied “Oh, my name is Mike. Mike McGuffin, if you are feeling formal.” He pushed some more wood into the fire and looked back at the black Unicorn. He took a quick glance at her cutie mark, and with a slight flush of jealousy, realized how cool it looked. “I found this old book when I woke up. It seems to be written in some weird language, though. Do you think you could take a peek at it?” Suggested Mike, removing the book from his plain, brown saddlebag and offering it to Majicka.

@Scare Effect Mike heard a loud bang behind him. There was that black Unicorn from before! Through the ringing of his ears he faintly heard the phrase “H.. are y.. ok.y si.?” Mike waited a moment for his hearing to return, which took a few seconds longer than hey expected, probably due to that concussion from earlier. “Y-yeah, I think I’m fine.” Said Mike. The Unicorn seemed well equipped with a large saddlebag, and she looked like she knew a thing or two about this place. Mike glanced back at his small campsite and said “I set up a fire back there. It is really warm, and by the looks of it, nightime will be upon us. Mike then gestured to the Unicorn to take the lead.

Kevin Macleod.

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@Scare Effect The driftwood was surprisingly dry. Mike sat in front of the fire he made out of some planks and bits of a chair. He was hoping to send some smoke signals to whoever else was stranded on that darned island. He would’ve scavenged the deeper waters for supplies, but if he want far enough, those creatures from that earlier moment with the Unicorn would start slithering towards him. He was very disturbed to find that they had a second, smaller mouth inside the main one, which was lined with teeth on all sides, not unlike the common lamphery eel. Mike came to the brilliant conclusion that the first, outer mouth was for trapping prey, and the second, inner mouth was for the consumption of said prey. Mike McGuffin sighed, and looked longingly at a tree of bananas. As he went to get a closer look, he heard a buzzing sound, and found that a particularly large species of orange wasp had burrowed into the fruit and was eating it from the outside. He knew he had to find food somewhere...

@Scare Effect We could get them to meet up eventually and team up. Your character could even find Jennifer in the sand where she ends up? It’s an idea.

@Scare Effect first we would need to get our characters to encounter some creatures.

@Scare Effect A place called the island of “Doom” would have some interesting creatures inhabiting it.