Maze Runner RPG!!! discussion

Where you sleep.

Newt walks in with Hunter, "Welcome to the Homestead!"

Hunter looks around. he studies the beds then turns to Newt. "What we sapoused to do here. do we work or somethin? And why do ya got a weapon? We gotta fight somethin?"

Hunter looks around. he studies the beds then turns to Newt. "What we sapoused to do here. do we work or somethin? And why do ya got a weapon? We gotta fight somethin?"

"We live in a shuck maze greene. Here, I will show you." He says and takes you to the west wall

Mallory walks with Chuck

Chuck smiled at Thomas who was setting up his 'bed'

Mallory smiles at Thomas, glad to see a familiar face.

Chuck jumped in his bed and was fast asleep. Thomas smiled back at her

"Do you know if this one's mine?" she asks, pointing to the bed beside his

Thomas nodded. "Ya. Thats yours." He ssid

She nods and sits on it. "So…Chuck told me to ask you this," She laughs, "Because he doesn't think he is old enough to answer. But, do you think im charming?" she asks, grinning at the joke

"Ya. I do." Thomas answered

She laughs quietly, so Chuck doesn't wake up. "No way, I'm not charming." she says

"Is beautiful a better word?" He asked

She looks at him, "Do you really think that? Or are you just saying it because I'm the, 'Greenie'?"

He laughs. "No. Greenies are usually treated like trash."

She laughs with him, "Well thanks for not treating me like that."

He laughed. "Your welcome."

She looks toward the closed walls, "I can't wait until we go out there." she says

"In the morning." He said

She nods, "Ok. And im glad im going with you, and not some…Random kid who probably thinks im a spy or something." she says

Thomas laughed and lays down

she smiles and lays in her 'bed', closing her eyes.

((Are we actually waiting a whole day irl, or can we just wake up in a couple of minutes? Just wondering))

((Were going to make it morning now..))


They wake up in the morning

((ok, cool.)

Mallory wakes up, and yawns

Thomas is already up and ready

She gets up and laughs, "Were you just watching me sleep? And do i need anything before we go?" she asks

"Yes to both." He said

She stops, "Wasn't I a fabulous sleeper?" she jokes, laughing. Then she looks around, "What do i need to bring?"

He passed her a pack..



((GTG))

She takes it and puts her hair into a ponytail, "Thanks."

((ok))

"Ready?" He asked

"Yep." she says, eager to get moving.

"Try to keep up, greenie." He said and ran to the north wall

She grins and runs with him

"Alright Newt," He sighed, tired after basically carrying him across the Glade. "Here we are. Now go lie down or something."

Newt nodded and when he took his first step, he collapsed on the ground unconscious.

"Oh frick!" Logan panicked and keeled down next to Newt.

He let out a sigh of relief as he realized Newt was still breathing, and just unconscious.

"I am definitely never drinking any of that stuff." He muttered, then started trying to lift Newt off the ground and onto the nearest cot.

((I ended up going to sleep because it was 1 something and no one had responded 😅))

((Lol))


Newt mumbles sleepily.

"I'll have to make sure you never drink any of that again as well, huh?" He lifted Newt onto a cot with a determined grunt.

"Or I could just ask Frypan to make sure you don't get into it again, if he even still cares if I live or die." Logan huffed and rolled his eyes, sitting at Newt's feet.

Newt just swayed in the bed.

"I know right?" He gestured frustratedly with his hands, not really caring that he was talking to an unconscious person.

"I know I don't really remember anything from before now, but he seems really, I don't know, maybe standoff-ish? Or maybe it's just me." He sighed and stared at the ground.

"I really wish I could know... something, about myself, even if I have to wait longer to remember my name. And if I can't have that, I wish I at least had a chance to helping everyone figure a way out of this place." He balled his fists.

Logan sighed again and lifted his head to stare at Newt.

"Man it is really weird that I've been talking to you when your like.... well uh, this..." He rubbed his neck.

"Unconscious?" He voice from behind him said.

"ACK-!" He nearly fell out of the cot. "I uh, uhhh, yeah..." He startled, turning to look at where the voice came from.

A small boy with curly orange hair was standing there.

"Hi, erm. Who are you again...?" He asked, a puzzled look on his face.

"I'm Chuck." Chuck said.

"Hey Chuck... I don't exactly know my name yet." He made a small confused smile.