Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20191116230823/@comment-5543592-20191127235857

The road broke beneath their feet, crumbling to nothing, and they fell down thirty feet into loose dirt. Each of those power armored landing in little implosions of dirt, some of them partially buried by it, althought it would not have been difficult to break free. Light streamed directly down from the hole above them, they couldn't see past it into whatever was in the darkness beyond.

They climbed the staircase. The wall to their left was glass, and looked in on the big tree that Fallingwater was built around. At the top of the staircase, they entered into another large room, this one scattered with futons and couches, as well as all manner of toys and games, a boy's paradise.

There were about a dozen or so teenage boys, some fiddling with electronic devices, stretched out on couches, others doing what appeared to be schoolwork.

A group of five were gathered around a game of Risk, arguing intensely.

"If you attack me from Alaska, I'm going to team up with Thomas and attack you through Europe!"

"Thomas knows I'd beat his ass."

"Shut up!"