Date unknown. OoC: no post order
"Wake up! Time to eat!"
The harsh, mocking voice of a woman accompanied the incessant banging that startled you awake. Your eyes opened to too bright halogen light, on a bed too hard to be considered comfortable. In clothes that reminded you of a hospital gown, with a steel bracelet locked onto your wrist. Your throat was dry and your stomach felt like it was practically turning in on itself. When was the last time you had eaten or drank anything? Your powers, whatever they might have been, simply did not work. If you tried, the bracelet felt as though it was vibrating lightly.
Your immediate vicinity was out of some kind b-grade horror film. You were underground, from the roughly hewn stone walls. And you were in a cage, of sorts. Four glass walls framed in metal rose up around you to the stone ceiling, forming a box. There was a small metal slot on one of the walls, just big enough to slide small objects through but nothing else. And no doors that you could obviously see. There was your hard bed, bolted to the floor. And a small flush toilet/sink combination in the corner.
Yours was not the only cage, however. As many as twenty or thirty other identical cages lined the massive cave. Most of them were filled with similarly disoriented people. A woman stalked between the cages, sliding covered food trays from a cart through the slots in the cage walls.
"Eat up, assholes. Some of you have got a long day ahead of you."
"Wake up! Time to eat!"
The harsh, mocking voice of a woman accompanied the incessant banging that startled you awake. Your eyes opened to too bright halogen light, on a bed too hard to be considered comfortable. In clothes that reminded you of a hospital gown, with a steel bracelet locked onto your wrist. Your throat was dry and your stomach felt like it was practically turning in on itself. When was the last time you had eaten or drank anything? Your powers, whatever they might have been, simply did not work. If you tried, the bracelet felt as though it was vibrating lightly.
Your immediate vicinity was out of some kind b-grade horror film. You were underground, from the roughly hewn stone walls. And you were in a cage, of sorts. Four glass walls framed in metal rose up around you to the stone ceiling, forming a box. There was a small metal slot on one of the walls, just big enough to slide small objects through but nothing else. And no doors that you could obviously see. There was your hard bed, bolted to the floor. And a small flush toilet/sink combination in the corner.
Yours was not the only cage, however. As many as twenty or thirty other identical cages lined the massive cave. Most of them were filled with similarly disoriented people. A woman stalked between the cages, sliding covered food trays from a cart through the slots in the cage walls.
"Eat up, assholes. Some of you have got a long day ahead of you."
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Britta was one of the first to start regaining consciousness. First was the loud noise, then the flood of harsh light as she opened her eyes. She began massaging the beginning of a headache at her temples as she slowly sat up with a groan. It took a moment before she started to gain her bearings and look around. Unfamiliar surroundings, unfamiliar clothes, unfamiliar voice…
Abigale awoke slowly in her new surroundings. Her eyes fluttered gently as the sedatives began to wear off. She was aware of them, their effects. She had been sedated many times before, so this was not so concerning. What did worry her was how and when this had happened.