You slump onto the soft, pink carpet, glad to be alive. When you catch your breath, you look up and see the largest, pinkest bedroom you've ever laid eyes on, filled with 6 Godzilla-sized preteens, all sitting in a circle about a meter away from the shoe pile. You quickly take in your surroundings, noting the location of the two doors, the bed and dresser, and a massive pile of stuffed animals before finding what you're looking for: the apple. There it was, on top of a table in a stack of other fruit. You don't know why Dani needed fruit for a slumber party, but it's not important right now. You get to your feet, but as you take a step you feel burning pain in your left leg. It's broken and bent at a 45 degree angle, making it completely useless. Your guess about how indestructible you are was wrong.
Feeling defeat from being under her feet, you slump back onto the ground. If you can't walk, there's no way for you to get that apple. You might as well lay here and die. You'll probably get trampled to death when the young girls get their footwear.
No. I'm not dying here, not like this. I wanted an adventure, now I'm getting it. The broken limb is just part of the challenge. COME AT ME WORLD! You can't walk, but you can at least drag yourself across the carpet. All you need is a plan. Are you going directly for the apple, or are you going try another way to it? The girls are being rather still right now; maybe you can hitch a ride? Or maybe you can crawl your way underneath the door. Who knows what can help you out there?
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