Season1-Dungeon1-Team ActRaiser-Part1

Mark, Checker, and Chess all enter the cave. They found themselves in a big, dank room, with a door to their right and one a distance in front of them. Their was also a Barbaoch in the room. "Hey! Who are you!" The Barboach shouted to them. "We're Explorers!" "We're friendly." "We're your worst nightmare." Checker, Mark, and Chess respectively said all at the same time. The Barboach then tilted his head in confusion. "So, which one is it?" The Barboach asked, confused. Chess pulled out his Leaf Dagger. "Mine." Chess said as he ran up and slashed the Barboach. The Barboach fell down and fainted.

Mark then gets really angry. "Chess! What the hell! They said on the briefing that their will be no body count!" Mark said angrily. "Take a chill pill. My blade isn't sharp right now, so he should be fine." Chess said. Mark groaned and Checker sighed. "At least you didn't kill the poor fellow." Checker said.

"Now, let's proceed." Chess said as he started walking to the door the distance in front of them. Mark's machine started beeping. "Wait, there's a trap nearby." Mark said. "Eh, I bet your machine just fucked u-" Chess said before stepping on a pressure plate. Then, the floor under Chess' feet disappeared, and he fell down a pit. "Ow!" Chess said as he hit the bottom of the hole. Checker ran and Mark walked to the hole. "Chess! Are you okay?" Checker asked down the hole. "Yeah, I'm okay." Chess said from down the hole. Chess took out a leaf-shaped kunai and a rope from his cape, tied the rope through the loop of his kunai, and tried to throw it up the hole, but it didn't make it. "Dammit! Guys! Help me out here!" Chess shouted. Mark and Checker both sighed. "Just reach down with one of your vines or something!" Chess yelled. Mark got down on his knees, reached down the hole, and held out his bone club. Chess then threw his kunai-on-a-rope up, and tied it around the bone club. Then Mark pulled him up.

Chess and Mark were laying on the ground, tired. "Checker, why the hell didn't you use your weird neck vines?!" Chess asked. "Oh, sorry, these are actually buds, not vines. Sorry, but thats how I was born." Checker says. "What about you?" Mark asked Chess. Chess quickly stood up. "I can't use vines or shoot leaves from my body or anything like that, no matter how much I tried! Why do you think I have so many tools?!" Chess said defensively, opening his cape, revealing various knives, a pair of brass knuckles, a blue orb, and other tools. CHess calmed himself down. "Now, let's move on." Chess says, as he turns around and walks around the pitfall, to the door that Chess was walking to before.

Chess kicked down the door, and they found a very flowery room with a large boulder in the middle of the room which had some spoolstone sticking out of it. "Wow, it's so pretty in here!" Checker says. "Well, I'd have to agree." Mark said. "I bet that you could paint a really nice picture from this room alone." Chess said.

Mark's machine started beeping. "Wait, let me just disarm this trap." Mark says. He starts walking to the far right corner of the room, his machine beeper louder and louder the closer he got. Mark then hit the floor at the corner of the room with his bone club, and purple spikes shot out of the ground. "Just as I thought." Mark said. He then pried off a square panel from under the ground with his bone club.

Checker walks up to the spoolstone rock. "How are we supposed to mine this?" Checker asked. "I'll handle it." Chess said. Chess punched the rock, but it didn't affect the rock, and Chess hurt his fist. "Ow!" Chess said, holding his fist. Mark walks over to the rock. "Idiot. Your fist isn't hard enough to break rock. I'll do it." Mark said. Mark headbutts the rock, and it shatters, exposing the spoolstone. Checker puts it up, and between her scarf and her neck. "Now, let's go!" Checker said, walking out of the door they came in. Mark smirked to Chess while walking through the door, while Chess groans while following.

They go back to the first room, and go through the other door. Themselves in a small room, which had an odd wind in it, which was blowing in their direction. There were doors to their right and left, and a meatroot growth to their right. Chess tries to shield himself from the wind. "Jesus, I'm almost being blown away!" Chess says. 'And we haven't even been on the floor for that long!" Mark says. "What?!" Chess asks. "Never mind!" Mark said.

Their was also a really fat Barboach on it's back, struggling to get back on it's stomach. Chess then tried walking, but kept getting blown back. Chess lit up, like he just came up with an idea. "I just thought of something!" CHess says. "Well?! Spit it out!" Mark said. "I'll show you!" Chess said. Chess put his leg against the wall, and pushed off it. When he got pushed against the wall, he got pushed against the really fat Barboach, and then CHess kicked against the Barboach, and busted through the door to the left. "That looked kinda difficult." Checker said. "I'll help you." Mark said. Mark held Checker by her front paw (?), and threw her into the doorway. Then Mark proceeded to do what Chess did.