1 on 1 RP (Closed :D)

"I..yeah…um..ladies first," she smirked and gestured towards the door.

"I'm quite honored to be called a lady. The female gender is very strong and capable," Davis complemented and tugged on the door, locked, "You got the key?" he asked.

Saffi laughed and nodded. "Of course I do," she replied. She grabbed the key and unlocked the door. "There we go."

"Alrighty, let's save the world," Davis started down a ladder, scanning the area as he progressed down.

Saffi went down after him. "So what's the plan?" she questioned.

"Didn't you have one?" he asked.

"Dammit…we're dead aren't we?" she laughed nervously. "Err…. ummm…kick some butt, stop them, in and out."

"Flippin' Flapjacks, you came in without a plan?!" he shook his head in disbelief, "Well, now that they know there's someone, they'll be on high alert. We gotta be careful."

"Don't question my strategy..Just shhhh," she said. She missed a wrung on the ladder and stumbled. "Whoops…"

Davis flinched when Saffi stumbled and almost fell on him, "Be careful," he hissed quiet;y, "We can't afford to fall, we don't know how far down this goes. Also, keep your voice down."

"You can count on me to always mess things up," she whispered under her breath.

(Hey)

"I didn't mean anything by it, I'm just warning you," Davis explained.

"Yeah…okay. Can we just get this over with please?" She sighed.

"Yeah, let's do this as quickly as possible," Davis agreed. His foot touched ground, "The floor's here."

Saffi stepped off the ladder, not looking at Davis. She looked around the room and saw a door. She began to walk towards it.

(Saffi's a salty potato chip)

"Hey! You don't know if someone's in there!" Davis hissed.

She scowled. "I wasn't going to go in yet," she said. "I was going to listen." She rolled her eyes and put her ear up to the door.

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(Omw it actually worked XD)

"Ok, sorry," Davis whispered, "Tell me what you hear, please."

"Of course," she said and put her ear up to the door. "Nothing," she whispered.

"Should we go in or not?" he asked.

"I think this one is safe," she replies. She opens the door slightly and peeks in. She slips in the room and presses against the wall.

Davis silently followed, tensely watching and listening for any movement.

Saffi nods towards the other side of the room. There's a door cracked open, a light shining through it.

"I got a bad feeling about this," he hissed, barely audible.

Saffi grabs her knife and clutches it in her hand. "I wonder why."

Davis grabbed both of his knives and followed Saffi.