Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20150822030556/@comment-25924729-20150914080224

"Get that coat off, boy. It's in the way!" The magician removed Lyko's trenchcoat.

"Now step into this box, and come out when i give the signal." Lyko felt uneasy, but obeyed. The magician slammed the door behind him, plunging him into darkness and silence. He immediately felt his chest tighten and breathing become shallow. Claustrophobia...

After what seemed like an eternity, he couldn't stand the confinement anymore, and knocked on the side of the box. "Hello? Can i come out now?" No answer.

Lyko pushed the door open a crack, then all the way. Disbeleif and outrage written on his face. The performer's were gone, and so was the crowd. They just left me locked in a box?!

His coat was lying discarded on the ground, upon retreiving it, Lyko found his wallet and other valuable items in the pockets were missing. Thankfully, his Dust and knives were still intact.

''Scam artists. Damn... ''Lyko had just been given his first taste of the Cove's infamous crime reputation.