I've come to warn you he's coming for you

[animusnpcs]

Characters: anyone carried away by the retrieval units in the mob thread
Setting: ???
Format: any
Summary: Death is far too easy for a punishment, you know.
Warnings: psychological horror, things that go bump in the night and then bump you back

The retrieval unit dumps you, in whatever state you happen to be in, into a cell. To those familiar with Jason, this isn't the clean, polished hospital look of Jason's usual quarters. No, if anything this is an abandoned hospital. There's mold on the floor and the paint is peeling off the walls. It's certainly high tech--the door that blocks your cell is made of some sort of nearly invisible force field--but it looks like it hasn't been cleaned in a few decades.

Once you're secure in your cell, you will have the ability to move your body again. All supernatural skills have been disabled--no one is more powerful than an Olympic-level human inside these cells.

Interact with your fellow prisoners?

Comments

[septette]

[ The hair on the back of her neck stands up, and a shiver runs through her spine. She presses herself as close to her cell barrier as she can without agitating it, trying to see if anything else is actually happening. ]

[animusnpcs]

[There isn't any obvious change, except for the pressure. And it only keeps increasing, until it causes popped, ringing ears.]

[septette]

[ It's only mildly irritating, thankfully, but it still puts a heavy feeling of dread in her gut.

So she does the only thing she really can do, at the moment. Wait and watch. ]

[animusnpcs]

[It isn't too long before the pressure vanishes, as if it hadn't been there at all.

There is someone in cell 037.]