OH MY GOSH IS THAT A ROLEPLAY I THINK I JUST SAW A ROLEPLAY!!!! (Private RP with @ScarletAndHerSides) [CLOSED]

(lol you do you boo)

“T-tyson. Can you… swim to the edge of the ice? Then use your elbows to lift yourself partially out of the water. Go to the edge of the ice.. and um…”

Tyson grabbed onto the edge of the ice. "I can't move my legs."
(I'm surprised she's this calm)

(SAME)

Lucille blinked, “Well sh-ropppeee. Yo Gerard fetch a rope oR SOMETHIBG.”

Gerard slithered into the bag and came back with a rope in his mouth. "Here!"

“T-thanks.” Lucille said, trying to actually breath. “Can you feel your hands?”

"Sorta?" He grasped at the smooth ice. "Barely…"

(iM NOT CALM)

“Hold onto the rope.” Lucille instructed, tossing one end the rope at him.

(ME NEITHER BUDDY)

Tyson grappled for the rope, his frozen hands making it difficult. He finally grabbed hold.

“Hold on.” Lucille shakily said, “Gerard help.”

"How? I don't have hands."

“uSE YOUR TAIL.”

"I don't know what movies you've seen, but I don't work like that."
Tyson rolled his eyes. Time to save myself.
He grunted and pulled himself up onto the ice.

“uSE YOUR MOUTH OR SOMETHING I DONT STUDY ZOOLOGY!”

Tyson flopped onto his back, panting.

“YOU-Tyson you’re alive!”

"Yep." Tyson rasped.
"Yippee." Gerard enthused.

“Show more enthusiasm, Gerard.” Lucille snapped, “Tyson, are you on firm ice.”

"I think so? I can't really tell cus I feel like I'm made of ice."

“Good point.” Lucille said, she tried to think of the most logical thing to do. Ah frick it. Lucille cautiously waddled over to Tyson, “Sturdy.” She mumbled, she then slowly dragged Tyson further away from the hole.

Tyson cringed. His legs had froze up so fast.

(We need you on the Aliens RP)

(I saw. My mom was telling me s story. ._.)

“This is frozen water.. wait. I mean ice on water, we should get off water. Good. Smart Lucille.”

Gerard slithered up to them. "And where exactly would we find solid ground? The whole planet is covered in snow."
"Cave." Tyson hissed.

“Even though he’s basically frozen, he’s still smarter than you.” Lucille snickered, “… do you see a cave or am I blind?”

"Yeah there's a cave."

Lucille squinted, “Oh yeahhhh. I drag Tyson, Gerard, you drag the bag.”

"Rory can drag the bag." Gerard huffed. "C'mon Rory!"
The giant snake grabbed the bags handle and shot in the direction of the cliff side.