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

[spiritsup.livejournal.com]

Romeo didn't raise his head but he was listening. It sounded amazing, a superhero who went to lots of different planets. "Did you see the stars? Did you go to them? Doctor Casella taught me about stars!" He liked the idea she could help so many people.

[princesslantern.livejournal.com]

"I did. I visited lots of the stars. And met all sorts of great people on and around them." She moved her hands, setting her palms together and holding them up before remembering right. No ring. No projection of stars. "Who's Doctor Castella?"

[spiritsup.livejournal.com]

Romeo had closed his eyes and was imagining the stars, he hoped that they all managed to get free so she could travel among them again. He raised his head a tiny bit at the question.

"He is a really nice man, he makes people better even when they don't have any money to pay them, even when they are just chimney sweeps. He looked after me when I broke my leg, he even let me stay at his house while I recovered because mrs Rossi wouldn't feed me if I couldn't work. He knows so many things and he taught me about the stars when I stayed with him!"

[princesslantern.livejournal.com]

Milagro's stomach twisted when she heard what he said- the poor kid didn't sound like he had had a very good life. It was hard for her to imagine, having grown up in a very tight-knit and loving family unit.

"He sounds like a great man. Doctors are good people. One of my fellow lanterns is a doctor!"

[spiritsup.livejournal.com]

"He is! He is a great man! I like doctor's they are kind. Was the doctor you know kind? Did he help everybody." Because helping people was important especially when you had such skills like a doctor.