Captivity

[animusmods]

Characters: Romeo, France, Milagro, Ψiioniic, Germany, Kanaya, Romana, Dean
Setting: cells
Format: either
Summary:Welcome to captivity.
Warnings: drama/angst/horror
Note: Please use the provided subthreads to keep things somewhat organized.


You awake in a cell. It's perfectly white, seemingly scrubbed impossibly clean, and instead of bars a sheet of glass or plastic--it's hard to tell--covers the only exit. The cell block itself is really a cell circle--while each person is in their own cell, they can see all the others, the circle only broken by a hallway leading to a closed elevator door.

No unusual powers or abilities work, and any object that grants such skills has been removed.

Speak to your fellow captives?

Comments

[gimmepie.livejournal.com]

[Dean's not feeling so hot when he first wakes up, which is only to be expected after having been knocked out and dragged to this cell he's in now. Blearily, he blinks, but immediately he's awake and standing up to kick at the glass he's been encased in.

No luck.]

Son of a bitch! Where'd they take me? Where's Sam?!

[After a few more attempts to break the glass or plastic or whatever it is, he finally quiets down to a contemplative silence, glancing around at his fellow prinoners.]

Un-freakin'-believable...

[princesslantern.livejournal.com]

That's not the way out.

None of us know how we got here. Hopefully your friends back home. Or, in that tower still, but that couldn't be too lucky.

[gimmepie.livejournal.com]

[Dean looks over to see Milagro searching the wall for things, or at least as much as he can see her from his cell.]

So we're all trapped without knowing a reason why. Great.

[princesslantern.livejournal.com]

Don't worry. We'll find our way out soon.

Promise.

[gimmepie.livejournal.com]

[He can admire the kid's optimism, even if he doesn't have the same.]

Lets keep trying to get out, then. There's gotta be a way. If these walls open, we'll make sure they do.

What's your name, kid?

[princesslantern.livejournal.com]

Milagro Reyes. I'm the tower's green lantern.

[2nd-dii2ciiple.livejournal.com]

Sam? [The name is familiar, though he's aware it might be a different person with the same name. Still, in this place, he's starting to learn that coincidences rarely are.] The, uh, really large human who liketh books?

[gimmepie.livejournal.com]

Yeah, that's him no doubt about it-- [Dean finds the person talking to him. It's another one of those trolls, like Kanaya.]

Oh man they got you guys too?

[2nd-dii2ciiple.livejournal.com]

I talked to him on hith first day here, I think. We did thome research, but I don't think he found what he was looking for. Uth guys?

[gimmepie.livejournal.com]

Did he say what he was digging for?

[He smiles, despite his situation. Sam and research just can't be parted. This guy's lisp is also kind of funny.]

You guys, trolls. I guess they weren't being racist in the random selection for prisoners.

[2nd-dii2ciiple.livejournal.com]

A way out, I think. Or anything we could uthe to find one. Unfortunately they seem to have pretty carefully taken anything like that out of the library.

Yeah there'th quite a few of us here, though way too many are kidth for my comfort. I don't really know what to do with wrigglerth.