[1] Hunted at the Sandtrap

[Friend or Foe]

Sage
Sophia
Tempo
Rod Hardwood
Wizard
Juno


All of them had been captured in different ways. Some were kidnapped, some drugged, some beaten in a fight. But all of them shared the same fate. They were sitting in the middle of a desert with their hands tied and their heads covered with bags. Surrounding them was a team of guards, along with two unique-looking fighters.

"Alright," one of them said, "Take the bags off." One by one, the six fighters were given the ability to see where they were, and only noting a vast desert.

In front of them was two men, one pale white and one dark brown. The darker one was shorter with broad shoulders and arms, topped with red gloves. Next to him, the taller white guy with equally big muscles spoke up under his bald head. "Welcome to Friend or Foe," he said.

"Where are we?!" One of the girls said, frantic. "What's going on?!"

"It's simple," the man explained. "You are here to be given a chance at riches. There is another team on this island, just like. Six people. Kill them before they kill you, and you'll be awarded 100,000 zeni. That's all. No tricks, no games. Kill them, get paid."

There was a silence. The black chuckled a very slow, stupid laugh. "I don't think they believe you, Jackson."

"Don't worry, Balrog," the bigger man said firmly. "They will. When we leave, your cuffs will deactivate" he said to the prisoners. "We don't have time for a Q&A. Just be sure that we'll be watching. Cameras are everywhere."

As the questions shot out from the frantic, forced players of a dangerous game, the two walked away and loaded onto the jeep with the rest of the guards. The cuffs did indeed deactivate, letting the six stand up and talk amongst each other.

"What do you think, Jackson?" The black man asked. "They gonna buy it?"

"Probably not," he said honestly, "Don't matter none. It's too late for them anyway. This is the Sandtrap. They got more shit to deal with then sand and heat."






(You guys can just roleplay trekking the desert, or camping out, or splitting up, whatever you want to do. You'll all still be in the Sandtrap regardless, or roleplay here. If you do split up, I'll make sure you get different threads next round.

It's just you six in the desert. Alone. You all have one bag with you, which has minimal food and water. Just enough for one person. This round will last a day or so, so feel free to have nightfall.)