DOES THIS MEAN I WIN?
((WE DID IT THIS TIME LAST YEAR. COME ON.))
"Where in the triforce am I?" She thought to herself as she could see a group of people in the distance, she began to saunter over, lifting her dress hoping not to get it any dirtier than her fall had.
(OOC: Yeah I'm back and kickin this place alive! This Roy is a bit different and his personality is leaning towards the game FE: Sword of Seals but he takes place in SSB Melee. So yea it's an alternative kind of deal. ^^;; Care to help this poor helpless swordsman? )
[ Samus huffs, trying to roll forward. She lets out an angry growl when she hears metal grinding against metal]
Damn it! Okay, definitely not the best idea. Augh!
[ She’s jammed in a vent above the kitchen, her curious nature made her explore the ventilation system… Now’s she’s in a bit of a jam. ]
[ooc;; Oh dear, she's a bit stuck. Perhaps a helping hand could be usefull? First time starting a role play on the dressing.]