"Almost like some king of... DARK WORLD..."
"But that might just be me"
TO: i say “yes” and reverse that
WHAT THE HELL
LEMME OUTTTTT
“Eh. Let’s head back. We can ask Toriel for chalk.”
"WAIT WHA"
"RAAAAAAHHHHH"
I kick the closet door
I kick the door as well
(Nope. Narrator veto's anything that would break the story horrendously)
I punch the door since I'm the tuff guy
but then my hand starts bleeding
you good
HOW HARD IS THIS DOOR
I punch again
@sansbot roll 1d20
17
(btw I've just been unconscious this whole time I've been debating whether that one door was or wasn't unlocked)
STOP PUNCHING IT YOU'RE BLEEDING!!
It's no use guys
"Woah! I dented it!"
“Uh… Guys?”
Fine I'll stop..
Yeah?
TO: i snap the narrator’s neck @sansbot roll 1d20
(As various people kick and punch the door, the papers on the floor begin to shake.)