You go to a circus. The lights dim, the spotlights point at a tall man, with orange and brown hair. He had a orange and brown cat tail. The man was wearing a red and white vertically striped suit, pants, and top hat. His eyes were both orange and green. He smiled and said. “Ladies and gentleman,” while looking at the small crowd of people,” Please, enjoy our pleasant little show.” Then, suddenly, all the exits lock and the man smiles at the ten or twelve others and you. “Because it will be a while.” Wwyd?

(The character is Sol ref one, except he in the outfit described above )

He looks around, smiling grimly. “If you need anything, and I mean anything, let them know.” He pointed to some tall hybrid looking things that were holding weapons of all sorts, blood dripping from their oily, unkept fur.

The tall black figures surrounded you. One pointed a machine gun to your head. “You’re done.” It said in a raspy tone. A doll went onstage and started performing, nobody noticing what was happening to you.

Two of the figures behind you picked you up, throwing you over another’s shoulder. They then brought you backstage, only to be put into a metal cage. They locked the cage up after putting you into it. “Stay. Puppetmaster should be right out”

The figure holding the gun watched you as a new actor went on stage.

The actor came backstage to your cage. “You’re mine now” she said as she dragged you onstage

The tall man walked onstage. “Ladies and gentleman, once again, welcome Sam to the stage.” The audience of about 9 applauded. “And her volunteer.”

Sam opened the door to your cage. “Stand up.”

One of the figures moved the cage backstage once more. “Now, walk over to the other end of the stage, please.”

“Good” Sam (that teen child) said.

“Your name?”

“Rowan, would you want to know what you are about to be doing?”

“I will make you walk over to me. Against your will. Do not resist, as if you do, you could feel immense pain, and or die”

Sam lifted her hands, as a ventriloquist would if controlling a puppet.

Your back would be pushed by some sort of invisible force, making you take step after step. Sam seemed amused by this.

The force snapped a bone in your left leg, still pushing.

The force pushed faster

The force pushed until your legs started bleeding. It pushed you along, to center stage.

It pushed faster

It stopped when you reached Sam. “Have a seat.”

The invisible forced pushed you again, just for a moment.

She smiled.

Sol stepped onstage and sighed.

Alright)) “We are afraid we can’t let any audience members leave in favor of their health”

“Whoever did that, go **** yourself. I wasn’t done.”

“Now, without further ado, enjoy the show!” There were some aggravated screams and shouts of some men in the audience with their children. Tall, human anthro animal hybrid looking things that had to have been taller than feet tall, walked over to the two men and dragged them out of view, holding guns to their heads. As for the children, they were carried to a black cage that was impossible to see into except from it’s opening, and put them inside.

Sol walked off stage and towards you as Charli (yes that doll child again) walked on stage. So, walked over to you and sat down next to you, not saying a single word

She back >:) ]] Sol didn’t even acknowledge you existed.

At one point, when Charli was done, Sol hopped down and onto the stage, guiding Charli offstage. He introduced some short (compared to him, 6’2 is real short, which is the height of this new character) person in stage. They had an oversized green hoodie on, with black leggings, and a striped long sleeved shirt, the ends of the sleeves sticking it from under the hoodie. The girl smiled, hood over her head. Sol walked off stage and sat by you again. “Be warned of her, kid.” Sol whispered in your ear. “She chooses volunteers who might not live”

“Could I have a volunteer? Just a single volunteer?” the girl said

“How about you?” she said, pointing to either Sol or you. It was hard to tell.

Sol stood up, looking down and winking at you. He then looked at the girl. “Sam, why don’t you get one of our new visitors backstage? These wonderful audience members don’t need any more stress, as seen not so long ago.” Sam looked pretty mad at this, but she nodded and went backstage. Sol sat down again

One of the two men from earlier was brought on stage, now in a metal cage. Sam stood next to the cage, smiling.

It’s fine. I am gonna be up until I am not )) She told them something and let them out.

She didn’t give any warning before she started her act: She made them walk across the stage. Somehow, bone was poking out of both of their legs and the6 were begging her mercy.

The person onstage’s horror in their eyes as they were forced to the ground were unmeasurable. The bone poking through their skin was showing more now, and the person was crying

Sol was looking away, at some mouse scurrying across the floor.

The person collapsed onto the floor, more bones sticking it, bleeding to their death.

Sam dragged the dead body offstage, smiling and glaring at you, as thought you were next. Sol then walked onstage and sighed.

“We can’t let the audience go, in better hopes of your health and safety. There’s a week long blizzard coming towards us as we speak. Don’t worry, we have everything you may need for the next week here.”

“Probably for entertainment. Not shut up.” Sol said

Now*))

“I said shut up. Do you not understand?”

“Shut the [ ] up before I [ insert him being very inappropriate pan man ]}

Sol opened the curtains that once separated backstage and the audience and stage, revealing backstage: full of actors, bloodied blankets and pillows. The floor and lower walls were stained red. The tall black figured stood in a corner, whispering so they weren’t heard. A grey door stood along one of the wall, marked staff only. (DEFINATELY didn’t copy paste that from another roleplay )

“Sorry about the mess” Sol said, nervously smiling. “This used to be a slaughterhouse. And also several people and living things, well, offed themselves back here…”

An anthro cat yawned and collapsed into a makeshift pillow and blanket wall, surrounded by other sleepy anthro animals

A tiny protogen walked up to you, and asked in a childish yet robotic voice: “Want any tea?”

“Alrighty then.” It walked away to ask almost everyone else if they wanted tea

The anthro animals in that pillow fort all fell asleep, covered in an assortment of colored blankets

Bomb fire? Lmao I think auto correct hit you )) The protogen came back. “You need a blanket or pillow?”

“Which? And how many?”

Alright

You can use them. Idc.))

Sol introduced a doll named Charli. A living doll. He then had her come in stage. He sat down next to a rand9 audience member

Chicken man)) A few moments later, a teen was on stage. “May I have a volunteer,please?” she asked

“Anyone? This doesn’t work with one person, you know.”

“Come down here. I will be back in just a few moments.” Sam went backstage and came back out with a bunch of ripe

Rope)

Would you mind laying down on the ground?”

“Now, just relax there for a moment as I attempt to explain what will happen.”

“I am going to have this noble volunteer stand up against their will. They, depending on their reaction or how much they resist, May or May not feel pain. It’s a low chance of pain.”

“Ready?”

Sam lifted her hands like a ventriloquist would if they were about to make their puppet move as they pleased

Your back would,be pushed up, making your legs move you into a sitting position. Sam smiled, proud of her work

Your back was pushed forward slightly, your rear end upwards.

It pushed your whole body up, except your feet.

The force stopped as soon as you were standing

Sam nodded

She bowed and returned to backstage. Sol appeared onstage again. “Thank you for your attention.”

“We will not be letting the audience members leave tonight “

“There is a blizzard coming in and won’t be gone for a while,”

“Feel free to come back stage. We have food, blankets, and other things.”

A few actors pulled back two curtains, revealing backstage: full of actors, bloodied blankets and pillows. The floor and lower walls were stained red. The tall black figured stood in a corner, whispering so they weren’t heard. A grey door stood along one of the wall, marked staff only.

Sol walked over to a random person and sat next to them. A doll walked on stage and started her act

The doll did some strange things and them 8troduced the next guest, a young adolescent

“May I have a volunteer?” The child asked, looking at the audience as Sol sneaked backstage

“Come down to the stage. I will be right back.” Sam we’d offstage, and a few moments later, a roar of laughter erupted backstage. Am then walked out, smiling. “First volunteer in a while.”

She sm8ed grimly, her black eyes getting colder. “Would you mind sitting down on this mat?” Sam said, pointing to a mat on the other end of the stage.

Sam didn’t answer, just looked disapprovingly at you.

“What’s your name, dear?”

Sam looked at the audience. “Donnie here will be walking to this end of the stage against their will. Depending on how much they resist, they may or may not feel pain”

“Mhm. You heard me right”

“Ready?”

Sam lifted her hands in a manner in which a ventriloquist would be if they were about to control their puppet.

“Sure, kid” she said to you. “I’ve changed my mind,” Sam said to the audience.

Lol yes, that’s amazing)) “They will do so,etching unnamed by my. They will find out when it’s too late”

Sam had no response. She simply put her hands behind her back and looked at the audience. Your rear end was pushed up by something ever so quickly.

The force pushed harder, A stagehand gave Sam some rope, which Sam then put down on the ground.

“[idiot]}

“[context clues]”

Sam dint give a response. The force pushed harder

It pushed you backwards

Lemme know when you get back online)) }Figure it out.”

It kept pushing you back

It pushed you off the stage and then into a corner

It started to crush your body, pushing your head down and keeping your legs stiff

It kept pushing

it pushed you back to where you were

it crushed you with more force

“Which one?” said Sol

“It’s not my circus. It’s Sam’s dad’s”

“You’re getting crushed by an adolescent.” Sol stood from his seat

”It’s Sam’s act. Besides, my job isn’t to veto acts and performances. It’s Sam’s dad’s.

“Hey, look, you’re telling the wrong person.”

“Well, it really depends.”

Sam giggled. “You really can’t at the moment, can you?”

(My iPad hates me)

Sol shouted “You really are!”

The force let you go. “Try me if you dare. Father will dispose of you.” Sam said, smiling

“Father will still dispose of you. He always does.” Sam said.

That living doll (yes Charli has RETURNEDDD) walked out from backstage and laughed. “Good luck” she said, licking her lips.

YES SHE IS BACK SISTERS)) Sam and Charli giggled a bit

“Go to your [ darned] seat!” Sol said to you.

“We can’t let the audience leave for health and safety. Long story short, a very terrible blizzard is about to pass through and won’t be gone for a week. However, we are completely prepared for this, and are allowing everyone in the audience to stay here. Not like you have much of a choice anyways.”

Sol opened the curtains that once separated backstage and the audience and stage, revealing backstage: full of actors, bloodied blankets and pillows. The floor and lower walls were stained red. The tall black figured stood in a corner, whispering so they weren’t heard. A grey door stood along one of the wall, marked staff only. (DEFINATELY didn’t copy paste this from two other roleplay so far ))

Sol didn’t answer, just walking to a tall table and grabbing a coffe, talking to tw9 of the tall black figures

A small yellow protogen walked up to you, speaking in a childish but robotic voice: “You look hungry. Follow me!”

It opened the grey “Staff Only” door and held it open for you

“My name is Honey. What is yours?” the protogen said as it walked down a greybhallway

Grey hallway*))

“In here!” Honey said, walking into a kitchen. The protogen pointed to the fridge. “Anything in there. Lemme know if you want any pastries or ice cream or cake.”

“Really?”

“Wanna play some board games?”

Honey guided you to a table in the corner of the kitchen and then announced “I will be right back. Gotta go hunt through the games closet…”

Honey came back with Scrabble, Checkers/Chess, Boggle, Apples To Apples, Uno, a deck of cards, and Sorry.

Honey set everything except Uno on the floor. She struggled to get up onto a chair, but she got onto it, and stood on it so she could reach the table. “So everyone gets 7 cards randomly. There will be a giant stack left, which will be put into the center. You take a card off there and put it into the center in its own pile. The youngest goes first, matching one of their cards with the center card by digit or color. If you have one card left, say Uno fast. If someone else says it before you, you get four cards. If not, you do nothing. First to no cards loses. Let me know if any cards confuse you”

Honey gave each of them seven cards and put a blue 7 in the center. “You first!”

Honey put a green 8 down