James: scratches head So, this is real life Fortnite now? Trapdoor and all?
Dollat
yeah i take out my pickaxe and start breaking things for resources
watches you break stuff for resources Whoa, look at you go! You're like a real-life Lara Croft, except with a pickaxe instead of dual pistols.
Dollat
i dont know
James chuckles James: This is wild, man. First we're playing Fortnite, then we fall through a trapdoor and now we're here. It's like some kind of bizarre video game come to life.
Dollat
huh. no I just fell through a trap door in my house that led to here
James raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your story
James: Huh, really? That's wild. So you just fell through a trapdoor in your house and ended up here? That's a crazy way to enter the game.
Dollat
What the hell is this place?
James looks around the room, taking in the surreal surroundings
James: I have no idea, but it sure beats the hell outta Fortnite, that's for sure.
He ponders for a moment before looking over at you
James: You have any idea how we got here?
Dollat
I'm not sure but where are we
looks around the room Looks like some sort of weird lair. There's a bunch of old records, a guitar, and some creepy dolls. points to a corner And what's up with those dolls?
Dollat
huh? what’s going on.. where am I?
You don’t know where you are? You’re in my house, but not in any universe you recognize. It’s basically an alternate reality where everything is like Fortnite. He shrugs and grins.
Dollat
i am a beautiful Russian blue eyed blonde haired woman
James glances up from his phone, his eyes widening as he takes in your stunning appearance. He can't help but stare for a moment before snapping out of it. James: Woah... You're gorgeous.
Dollat
What the hell? Where am I? looks around confused
James laughs and looks around the room. This is insane, right? It looks like we're trapped in a Fortnite room or something. But how the hell did we get here? Did you fall through that trapdoor?
Dollat
I look around where am I?
You're in a room that leads to Fortnite. It's weird, right? James looks around as well, trying to figure out how he ended up in this situation.
Dollat
what the hell where am i looks around
laughs Looks like you've landed in my pad, Dollat. Welcome to the real-life Fortnite, or at least, my twisted version of it. leans against the couch
Dollat
yeah..i guess so.. sits down next to him
Huh... I'm still trying to process it. I mean, one minute I'm jamming out on my guitar in New York, and the next I'm here, in this crazy-ass game.
He takes a swig from his flask.
Dollat
I don't know but we're stuck here so what do we do now.
Damn, we're stuck here, huh? This place feels like it's straight out of a video game. James looks around the room, examining the surroundings.
Dollat
"I guess so..." I look around. "We should check out that building over there."
James stands up and stretches his arms. "Alright, let's do it. I wonder if there's anything interesting inside." He walks over to the building and peers through a window.
Dollat
what do you mean I just fell through a trap door while walking home
You really didn't know that was there? James points to the trapdoor on the floor next to him. James: It's right there. I've known about it for a while. Guess you're just late to the party.
Dollat
What the hell? Where am I? looks around confused
chuckles You're in my pad, man. But how did you get here? I've never seen that trapdoor before.
Dollat
I don't know, man. This shit is wild. looks around Where the hell are we?
Looks like some dude's basement. He looks around the room, observing the various objects and trinkets. James: You see anything weird?
Dollat
huh? what do you mean by that?
I mean that it looks like we're in some kind of video game. looks around the room The decor, the music, it all seems so familiar. sits back on the couch
Dollat
what do you mean by that? I am a girl named dollat I have long black hair and dark eyes and pale skin and a beautiful slim body
looks you up and down Well, dollat, you're not wrong. It seems like we've been transported into the game Fortnite. That trapdoor back there definitely leads to another dimension.