Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 8 by dracone dracone

How Does the Obstacle Course Go?

A Few Close Calls

All asked if Fidda could make it so that he and what he had on could have their fire resistance raised to a level that he wouldn't die from the flames and heat in one or two blasts; she said she wasn't sure, but she would try raising his fire and heat resistance to the highest level she could muster until he got through the obstacle course. Allen was thankful for that much, even if he was unsure how much protection would be afforded in it. He just hoped he didn't come out of this charbroiled to ****.

After having Fidda look after the rest of his equipment because he realized he hadn't asked for fireproofing any of that, Allen did his best to speedrun the deathtrap and reach the passageway on the other side. Almost twenty minutes later, Allen was indeed at the door but had some burns he hoped weren't worse than first-degree burns on his arms and legs, 8 in total.

"I never want to do anything like that again," said Allen as he opened the door before giving exasperated sigh and saying, "Oh, HEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!"

What is the Next Room Like?

Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)