Improvised RP: The dungeon of something
<i>you find yourself in a strange dungeon for a reason that I haven't thought of yet. Suddenly, a group of guards approaches your gang's cell. He speaks to you </i>
"Oi, scum, King uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Uhn! That was his name! Anyways, King Uhn will be deciding weather or not he wants to let you live shortly. Make yourselves comfortable in the meantime, as you're not gettting out of this cell. Especially not with this key"
<i>He holds the key in his hand, but accidently drops it near the cell bars</i>
"Oh, bloody hell, now i'll have to squat down and pick it up. Better stretch first."
<i>The guard then begins doing lunges </i>