Escape and Survive RP

[Ossai]

"Heh, this haul should get us some good pay," said a shaven headed man from behind a window.

"Yea and we have all their weapons stored as well, some of them look pretty lethal," came the reply, the speaker hidden by a door.

Groggily Markus looked around. Locked in a room with several others, one of which looked like a brute. Feeling the wall he noticed it was reinforced concrete. They were not breaking through that, and the only door was massive as well. The "window", as it were, was too small to fit anything more than an arm through.

"Oh great, captured again, and it looks like I am in here with a bunch of no ones as well," he commented to himself getting up and streching. "Wonder how long until they kill each other."

((OOC: You are all in here, this is basically the starter zone in a game if you like, so you can get into the mind of your character and interact with the others. After a while things will start to happen. Hope you all have fun.))

[UltraAdam]

I was smoking a pipe in the back while they interrogated the man, I was twiddling with my arrow when I got an idea.
"Hey, you!" I said as I pointed at a random person in the room.
"Our prisoner is trying to escape!" I shouted.

((If we are the kidnappers, that's my post, if the rescuers, this goes on after it))

The bulky man ran over, and I stole his wallet, before he noticed I ran to the shadows and pulled out my bow.
"I can't believe they didn't know I wasn't one of them." I thought, grabbing an arrow.

[Ossai]

((Neither, you are the ones in the room, having been locked in. Perhaps I should have explained that better. Sorry))

[UltraAdam]

Then I say,
"Get me some help here, we may be able to escape, but first I should look through the doors window to see whats out there!"
When they all suddenly stare I say
"Look, we all want to get out of...*looks around* where ever this is, so you can call me, well even I forgot my name so call me skippy."
I then wait for any responses.

((Ossai, am I doing it right? ))

[Ossai]

((Aside from the weapons, pretty much. If you are captured the capturers wont leave your weapons in reach, will they? ))

[UltraAdam]

Edited

[Ossai]

((Perfect :D))

[akiel"the conqueror"smith]

(OOC- Try to keep out convo's out of post. Easier just to communicate directly on your profiles and doesn't detract from the rp. Just my little 2 cents)

He opened his eyes and felt the caress of the cold concrete floor upon his cheek. Shivering He bolted up right and regarded his surroundings. He cracked his stiff neck, relief coursing through him, and sat cross legged quietly meditating, contemplating a few ways to escape.

[KaKlick]

Barrett awoke to find himself propped up against the wall in a rather dull and dreary room. He yawned and stretched before looking around at the other occupants. All seemed in various stages of wakefullness and from the looks of things, various walks of life. The big man shrugged to himself. He figured he'd been captured for one reason or another and that eventually, the large, heavy door would be opened by someone dumb enough to try and pull a prisoner out. He would simply escape then. No reason to waste a load of energy ripping the door off its hinges.

I could probably tear the door down, but it'd be a lot of straining. If I don't somehow pull something, I'll have no energy to deal with whoever's on the other side.

Deciding to sit and wait, he crossed his big legs at the ankles and folded his arms before speaking.

"Well, this sucks," the big man said cheerily.

[akiel"the conqueror"smith]

Nyol eyed everyone about the room. Too many of them too chatty for his liking. They were wasting breath by simply speaking and not contributing with anything approaching a useful escape plan. He had already formed one, but ever since his peoples persecution back in centuries past by those of white skin, he would not share it amongst these strangers, especially if his life depended on it as it most likely already did.

"I will not be caged like a slave." He said quietly to himself hoping no one heard him for fear that they would assume he were a coward for being stuck behind bars. Ever since the 'earths rebirth', as his Apache clan called it, the clan leaders had taken great means to breed mistrust and bravery, even amongst the women, so that way the apache people could thrive in the now desolate world. Being a person of strength was the only way to survive nowadays anyways and if anything the apache only seemed to grow with the chaos ever since it began.

A shadow loomed over him as he began to recall how he had ended up here...

(00c- A little background with my charachter. Also sorry for the disdain he shows, thats not me, i just built the character behind native american culture and the 'what if' scenario and this is what i got. Hope Ossai doesn't mind.)