Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190111002816/@comment-7262318-20190111202501

Reina's next step was a wrong move. She felt her boot snag on something, but it did not offer enough resistance to stay in tact. Looking down, she would see a loose piece of string handing around her boot.

A trip wire.

The ceiling above them creaked and groaned, before a log strung up by two seperate ropes came swinging down into them, aiming to destroy their ribcages and rupture a few organs.