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Yeah, start anew.

6 (50%)

Yeah, but have everyone keep their stuff and our point in the 'Story'

4 (33.3%)

Nah, let's keep going.

2 (16.7%)

Nah, just kill this.

0 (0%)

Total Members Voted: 12

[RaNDM]

"Dungeon geeks. Bronies. I dunno."

[Martintox]

"Yeah, probably. Maybe we should leave a note when we're gone, though.

[RaNDM]

"Saying what? Thanks for the free shit?"

[Martintox]

"Hell no, who ever thanks anyone these days?"

[RaNDM]

"I do. It's polite."

[Martintox]

"Nostalgiafag. I'm gonna go get some paper."

I leave and come back with multiple pens, pencils and sheets of paper.

[RaNDM]

"Okay, um..."

I put pen to paper.

Name: RaNDM
Occupation: Fighter
Special Skill: Playing God With Man's Creation
Quick Description: Wait, I just wanted to go to the Mall.
Starting Item: Wallet Fetch Modus

"I... I think I just wrote a character sheet."

[Martintox]

"Hold on, let me try!"

I start writing.

Name: Martintox
Occupation: Mall Fighter
Special Skill: Offensiveness For The Sake of It
Quick Description: I wanted to go to the Mall, but nope, I ended up here.
Starting Item: Epsilon (a katana, it's not really important)

"...OK, this isn't what I wanted to write."

[RaNDM]

"I'm freaking out, man."

[Martintox]

"I think we should get the fuck out of here."

[RaNDM]

"You don't have to tell me twice."

I snake some batteries and head back to the main entrance.

[Martintox]

I write down another paper before running after RaN.

"Let's not come back here."

[RaNDM]

I stop.

"Tox... Isn't this where we came in?"

[Martintox]

"...Well, yes, this is the entrance, you idiot."

[RaNDM]

"Yeah, but..."

The doors are sealed.

"Ah fuck."