McDonalds PlayPlace!

Subject: Re: McDonalds PlayPlace! Sun Jan 23, 2011 1:20 pm

The other guy found the entrance to the labyrinth in one of the tunnels, and now our characters are trapped, and we're trying to get out of the labyrinth. :]

Subject: Re: McDonalds PlayPlace! Sun Jan 23, 2011 5:20 pm

"Hold on..." I tapped my wristwatch and said, "Light mode." The room was illuminated by a white light, but I wish it hadn't because we were surrounded by skeletons hanging on the walls. What was worse, they were wearing torn up orange t-shirts that said, 'Camp Half Blood.'

Subject: Re: McDonalds PlayPlace! Sun Jan 23, 2011 6:20 pm

Randal had a fancy watch that has a light bulb in it, so the room was instantly illuminated. A chill was sent through Mickey's spine when she saw the skeletons. Not just any skeletons; skeletons that had torn up 'Camp Half-Blood' shirts. She could just imagine some random demigods in the future, being spooked when they find her skeleton in the labyrinth...

Subject: Re: McDonalds PlayPlace! Sun Jan 23, 2011 9:30 pm

"Just... keep moving." I tip toed towards the 11 foot tall door. As I opened the door I gasped. In the center of the room was a pool of red liquid. But then a snake woman in hair curlers, holding a pitcher of Kool-aid. After a long silence, she said, "What? I spilled." After that I slammed the door shut, "Let's go through the other door."

Subject: Re: McDonalds PlayPlace! Mon Jan 24, 2011 3:54 pm

Through the door, Mickey could see a red liquid. Let's hope that's Kool-Aid, she thought. There was a snake woman. What were they called? Empousai? No, dracaneae? Ya, that sounded about right. She was holder a pitcher of Kool-Aid, which she spilled. Please let that be Kool-Aid, she thought. Randal shut the door, and we turned in a different direction.

Subject: Re: McDonalds PlayPlace! Sat Jan 29, 2011 9:57 pm

We entered through a small passageway on the other side of the room. In it was a giant oak tree with steps winding up it . On the side was a big sign that said, "Camp Half blood." On the walls were detailed pictures of camp. It had campers, the cabins. And even a centaur with bow and arrow. I narrowed my eyes, trying to figure if it was a trap or not. I couldn't figure it out.

» McDonalds are pretty horrid.