Jaz backed up from the chest as she eyed it nervously. Hopefully it didn't explode, she was pretty sure the wasp wouldn't find that entertaining.

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She tried to calm down. "I'm such an idiot. I'm sorry." She pulled away. "It's not a great idea to hug me. My hair will cut you."

Alex open the chest slowly, and a dart comes shooting out. "Ow!" Alex exclaims, instinctively putting a hand to where the dart had hit him. " Ow. " he mutters again, pulling the dart out. The dart seems like a regular dart.
"Lets hope that was the only one." Alex says, peeking over the side of the box. No more darts came shooting out. Apparently it was a one and done thing.
The wasp, however, was not to pleased. "What was that?" The wasps says in its lethargic way, clanking over. It wasn't going to attack, but it felt threatened and was slightly curious.
" Oh, just a dart. I used to be able to throw these things with deadly accuracy... I can't any more. " Alex says mournfully. The wasp turned to face him, now feeling a little bit threatened.

Nikkie shrugs. " You aren't an idiot, and I've gotten worse wounds than a cut before." He says in a light way. "I won't hug you any more though." He promises.
Jack rocks into his heels. "I guess I'll go back to the other elves? See you guys sometime later?"

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"Give Sylvia my thanks, alright Jack?" Kua broke into a wide grin. "Fine, if you think I'm not an idiot then okay. I surrender. Ready to go, partner?" She started walking down the hall again. She almost forgot about the wound on her mouth and began to apply pressure to it as it started bleeding again.

"Ready as I'll ever be." Nikkie says, trotting next to you.
Jack left the way he had come.
The path forks in front of you.
Right - runes
Left - odd chanting
Forward - sounds of a fight

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"I'm not one for drama." She started walking down the right path. She pressed her arms to her sides. "Not touching any of these. Nothing can make me."

"Don't. Don't say that again. Last time Oran ca-"
"Hello again. Are you sure nothing can make you? Wait... NIKKIE? YOU ARE STILL ALIVE?! YOU SHOULD BE DEAD!" Oran yells.
Nikkie winces, "And so people keep telling me." He ducks under the green ball of light that rushed at him. "Nu-uh. You are not taking me over again." Nikkie says, trying to stay away from the runes as well as the green ball that chased him around.

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"I agree. No more controlling Nikkie. Thanks." She moved in front of Nikkie and stared the ball of gas down. "I know what happens when gas meets fire. Don't mess with me."

Oran growls, buzzing around you, getting rather annoyed. "Well then..." Oran turns into an armored green creature. It doesn't look like he was made of gas anymore at any rate.