1 on 1 RP (Closed :D)

Davis sneaked around the building, it seemed like no one was there. He sub-consciously became more reckless as time passed on. While he was traversing the area, he ran into some sort of patrol. Dais threw two knives at her and threw his belt and the key with a pre-written note attached out the window. The note said, If you find this, I've been captured. Don't try to save me. After he threw them out, he felt an electric charge from behind and passed out.

Saffi had been waiting for a while and suddenly felt like something was wrong. She checked the door and found it was unlocked, she walked in, looked around, and began to explore cautiously. She saw a piece of paper on the window with some stuff lying around it. She read the paper and and started to shake. No she thought. A tear landed on the paper.

Davis groggily woke up. He was laying on a cold grey floor and was surrounded by grey walls. His foot was chained to one of the walls. He had a spitting headache, and the dull grey walls didn't help much.

Saffi looked around, checking rooms. Just in case. She made her way towards the basement, where the trapdoor had been. I can do this.. she thought for Davis.

(Oml this is all the way on the 3rd page XD)

(Crap, srry)

(idk what to do, he's basically just in a room….)

(that's true…guess it's kinda up to Saffi..but idk how she should go about doing this.)

(Just roll with it I guess)

(RESCUE MISSION: GO!!!)

(Errr ummm ya okay)

(Pressure…)

Saffi looked at the note again, yeah right she wasn't going to look for him. She looked in every room she possibly could from the basement to the top floor. When she got to the top floor she saw a door, but it was locked. With like 5 locks. "What the…" she whispered.

Davis put his feet up on one wall and started to whistle a tune to himself, the echo filling the room.

Saffi heard the faint whistling, she didn't know who but she knew someone was in there. She grabbed a bobby pin from her hair. She picked some of the locks but others didn't budge. She cursed under her breath. She heard someone talking down the hallway. She frantically worked on the locks, and as soon as the person rounded the corner she got the lock undone and slipped in the room.

"FLIPPIN FLAPJACKS WHAT THE HECK?!" Davis hoarsely shouted and fell, legs over his head. It was hard, but he was able to untangle himself from the mess of chains. He looked and saw Saffi, "Didn't I tell you not to come looking for me?!" he shouted as loud as he dared after clearing his throat so it wasn't as hoarse.

"Jesus Christ idiot of course I was going to look for you," she replied. She laughed and walked over to him. "I'm not one to listen when I don't want to," she said. She shrugged.

Davis sighed and shook his head, "You probably just lowered our chances of success by a lot, not that they were high to begin with, but still," he whispered.

"Fine, stay here and die, fine by me." She shrugged and started to walk away. "Actually nope not fine, I'm not leaving without you whether you like it or not." She walked over to the chains and started to pick the lock.

"Yeah, if you lowered our chances, might as well start to raise 'em too," Davis smirked.

"It's much more fun to fight people when you have someone else on your side. Err…not that I would know…um," her voice trailed off and she laughed embarrassedly. "Umm…yeah…"

"Yeah, I totally understand. I used to play Capture the Flag and literally no one was on my team. It sucked," Davis laughed, "I won most of the time, though."

"Oh I've gotten detention for being too rough during those games," she giggled softly. "So you ready to kick some organization butt?"

"Yup, as soon as that thing's unlocked," he nodded at the shackle on his leg.

She moved over to it and started to pick it with her bobby pin. She got it open and threw it against the wall for no reason. "There," she said.

"Nice, now, do you have my belt? I'd like to have weapons."

Saffi looked down at her waist, glad she had remembered to grab it. She took it off and handed it to him. "Here" she said.

"Nice!" he took the belt and tied it to his waist, "Now, lead the way," he bowed dramatically.

"Here goes nothing," she muttered. She led him out the door and down towards the basement. She was constantly looking over her shoulder, making sure he hadn't disappeared. She reached a trap door and sighed. "This is it…"

"So, let's go," Davis nodded reassuringly.