11-19-2016, 03:02 AM
"Just call me Rico" he stated softly while he quietly assessed the situation.
All of them seemed pregnant except for this Alex person. Rico couldn't say he was attacked by anything or knocked out for that matter.
"Weird. Some friends and I decided to go through this cave in the forest and came across this. That could have been the exit?"
It could have also been the entrance to how they were dragged inside in the first place and he just didn't know it yet. He looked over at one of the cushions, but rather than sitting on it, he rested his back up against the wall and sat down on the grass. They were trapped in some mad person's game and for now they would have to play it out and see where it got them. He looked at his phone, but like when he entered the forest to camp, no signal could be found. The male pulled out a canteen from his waist and went towards the source of water. Running his olive skinned hand through it, he felt the coldness it offered. He took a sip, but didn't swallow it, rather let his tongue filter it to see if anything was wrong with it by letting it taste it. For good measure, he spat it out and then began to fill the canteen up with it.
"Whoever it is, I doubt they would want for us to dehydrate ourselves. I know some of you may need it than most. Marking the place sounds great though. Question is, which path do we take?"
All of them seemed pregnant except for this Alex person. Rico couldn't say he was attacked by anything or knocked out for that matter.
"Weird. Some friends and I decided to go through this cave in the forest and came across this. That could have been the exit?"
It could have also been the entrance to how they were dragged inside in the first place and he just didn't know it yet. He looked over at one of the cushions, but rather than sitting on it, he rested his back up against the wall and sat down on the grass. They were trapped in some mad person's game and for now they would have to play it out and see where it got them. He looked at his phone, but like when he entered the forest to camp, no signal could be found. The male pulled out a canteen from his waist and went towards the source of water. Running his olive skinned hand through it, he felt the coldness it offered. He took a sip, but didn't swallow it, rather let his tongue filter it to see if anything was wrong with it by letting it taste it. For good measure, he spat it out and then began to fill the canteen up with it.
"Whoever it is, I doubt they would want for us to dehydrate ourselves. I know some of you may need it than most. Marking the place sounds great though. Question is, which path do we take?"