002. Runaway Bride

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Characters: Francis and YOU.
Setting: Floor Six
Format: Either is fine. I’ll match.
Summary: Francis needed a bit of nature. Francis got a bit more than what he asked for.
Warnings: CRACK! Oh… Maybe language?

Six: the Forest

The first time he’d visited the sixth floor, he’d stumbled across it by mistake. A forest with lush foliage had greeted him and as much as he’d craned his neck he couldn’t see the end of it. It seemed impossible to have something that large confined indoors. So, like any good man he had explored without much consequence. In regards to tower-based activities he’d been lucky.

Considering his impaired urge to seduce everything under the age of 35 in the tower and all, he had an unsettling amount of free time on his hands. The sketchbook tucked away in his chest hadn’t been touched since he arrived at the Tower, so Francis, in his brilliant (naïve) mind, had gone back to the forest.

To be promptly run deeper in than he’d ever thought possible. The creature that had approached him immediately looked like a rabbit. On steroids out of a child’s nightmare. He’d lost the beastie but was now stuck wandering through underbrush with no recollection of where the exit was. This was not the forest he’d experienced the first time and admittedly, he was concerned.

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"Following the path and away from whatever the fuck that was!" Gilbert snapped and pulled Francis along, around a bend that the path took and back into the large clearing by the door. Once there he slowed down to a jog and looked behind him.

"... Francis.... Run for the door and when I come through slam it shut behind me." he swallowed and looked behind them at all of the creepy little white rabbit things that were edging their way into the clearing from the direction they had come. He had never seen so many creatures in one area, and it wasn't long before the earth under their feet shifted with the sound of something massive walking toward them.

"Fuck it, GO!" Prussia gave up and made a sprint for the door, like hell he was sticking around to find out what the bigger thing was.