Intrepid explorers!

[cliffjumper]

WHO: Blurr and Cliffjumper
WHERE: Out in the wilderness, in a building they've found.
WHEN: Now~
WHAT: ADVENTURE. Exploring! TRAPS. So many traps.
WARNINGS: Nothing, really.

The structure had looked like a heap of boulders or a small hill at first, but when they got closer it was obvious it wasn't. Question was just what a building, especially a somewhat disguised one was doing out here in the middle of the literal nowhere.

Frowning as he landed from having had a look from the top, Cliffjumper shrugged.

"Either it ain't too big, or it might go down underground." It might be bigger inside, otherwise it couldn't hold more than at the most three rooms, maybe. Three kind of small rooms for someone of average size, three average rooms for someone his and Blurr's size.

"... So, what'd we do?" He couldn't help the scowl as he eyed the rather well-disguised entrance. He just didn't trust this situation, the building, whatever might be inside... but he also didn't feel it safe to just leave the building without having checked said inside.

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[raceme]

"I definitely could use a drink." Perhaps that could help him control the shaking. He was still anxious after all the small spaces they were trapped in. "The message is a must." he hoped that cliff wrote it because his hands werent' stable enough to do it and make it comprehensible.

"Do you want to try them here or in the Haven? If those end being some sort of weapon I'd be better if we try them where we can't hurt anybody." Of course them dying was still a possibility.

[cliffjumper]

"Or six," Cliffjumper muttered in agreement as he walked back up to the now-closed door and after a bit of starting managed to scratch something legible enough onto the door itself.

"Let's go around and do the front as well. And whatever we do with that thing and the data slugs, let's wait a bit. Tomorrow or somethin'. I wanna go back and just sit down without worryin' whether I'm gonna fall into a pit or get squashed or something'." Whatever it was and what the slugs contained, it could surely wait a day or two.

[raceme]

"That sounds even better." There was not enough way to say yes to that. He wanted to go 'home', pet Frank and forget this whole day ever happened.

"Sorry about your jetpack."

[cliffjumper]

Cliffjumper chucked and shrugged, and it took them far less time to walk around the bunker than it had running around the inside of it. Giving Blurr a look over his shoulder as he walked up to the big doors they'd first come through, once again locked, Cliffjumper waved a hand in the air.

"I've got the other one from when people were findin' gifts, so it's okay. This one... well, it might be more 'mine' than the new one, but I suppose it's just a matter of gettin' used to it." Eyeing the warning he'd scratched on the door, Cliffjumper dusted off has hands and jerked a thumb in the direction of Haven.

"Let's go back before anythin' else happens."

[raceme]

"Good to know then." Blurr smiles, finally and nodded. He walked close to Cliff the rest of the way back to the Haven. He knew he was probably being silly but he felt better staying closer to his friends after all they went trough.