Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28439145-20170829045226/@comment-26510374-20170906231238

I gathered up my things, and buried the stuff I wasn't bringing in a secure place. I set out.

After about ten minutes of padding across the ice zone, I was assaulted by a ferocious panda, who felt the need to roar in my ear constantly. Its jaws locked around my neck. I struggled against it, but it just got tighter and tighter. My vision grew blurry as I gasped for air.

''No! Don't give up now, Myrn! Your family! Your friends! You CANNOT GIVE UP YET!''

Suddenly filled with determination, I quickly decided what I was going to do. I pretended to struggle feebly and then go limp. It works! I WILL survive!

The panda released its grip, roaring triumphantly. I barely stopped myself from tensing up as it rifled through my bag. It then stopped, and roughly slung my limp body onto its back, bag and all. I heard the faint tinkle of metal hitting together- throwing knives. The panda had a large pad thing on its back, so fortunately I could breathe without the panda noticing.

My heart soared as the panda headed in the same direction as I was originally heading. Luck had smiled upon me, for the first time.

Don't screw this up, Myrn.