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The Captives
[[Clearly locked to those who are the "Route Split" of being captured.
It's more like... classic jail cells, only updated for the future. Flat bunks for 4 people, with everything bolted down and otherwise, to keep it from being used as a weapon or escape. The holding block you're all in keeps most of you in sight of others across the hall. Clearly you can't see your neighbors, but you can hear and converse with them.
Adventus isn't inhumane, so, you're not all crowded. 4 people to a cell, so face-to-face actions are limited, but talking from cell to cell is clearly allowed.]]
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A tall black man struts down the hall, accompanied by another man hunched over as though he were elderly, supported by a cane that is constantly changing colors (much like a glowstick). He also sports a rather spiffy gas mask which hides his eyes behind green LEDs. The duo is also accompanied by several armed guards to keep you kids in check.

Unleash this one and bring him to the room, LowKey.
[[IN SEPARATE THREADS, you may sign up to be brought along to a sound booth with "LowKey" and the other man. Or just yell at him from your cell. Make sure you denote that (2) in your subject line.
For Cheng, this is mandatory.]]
It's more like... classic jail cells, only updated for the future. Flat bunks for 4 people, with everything bolted down and otherwise, to keep it from being used as a weapon or escape. The holding block you're all in keeps most of you in sight of others across the hall. Clearly you can't see your neighbors, but you can hear and converse with them.
Adventus isn't inhumane, so, you're not all crowded. 4 people to a cell, so face-to-face actions are limited, but talking from cell to cell is clearly allowed.]]
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A tall black man struts down the hall, accompanied by another man hunched over as though he were elderly, supported by a cane that is constantly changing colors (much like a glowstick). He also sports a rather spiffy gas mask which hides his eyes behind green LEDs. The duo is also accompanied by several armed guards to keep you kids in check.

Unleash this one and bring him to the room, LowKey.
[[IN SEPARATE THREADS, you may sign up to be brought along to a sound booth with "LowKey" and the other man. Or just yell at him from your cell. Make sure you denote that (2) in your subject line.
For Cheng, this is mandatory.]]
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[Gen's going to be waiting for you, when you want him to be taken. He's just going to glare at you - if he had the Fourze Driver right now, he'd be beating you all senesless.]
So, what, some sort of mad scientist experimentation crap?! Che...
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The guards don't give an answer, they just scoop up Gentaro, willingly or not, and get to the moving.
He's escorted to room, which only Gen, LowKey and the "elderly" man enter. And then, the other man leaves into an adjacent room. The man removes the gas mask, and proceeds to work at a station, which can be seen through a window from the other side.
LowKey offers the Rider a seat.
Music begins pumping into the room, with LowKey nodding his head to it.]]
Does this have much of a... space vibe?
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Wouldja kindly hava seat, my brotha? [[Good ol LowKey!]]
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Wh-Who are you?! What do you guys want with us?!
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And seated by LowKey. He's kinda big and intimidating, but, yanno, the guy gives a genuine heart-warming smile to the little kid.]]
You're the one that incited my defeat before. [[He sounds kinda scary behind the mask there, but RGNK moves into the adjacent room and takes the mask off. OH HAY it's that guy!]]
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[Philip's worst fear during the battle had come to fruition. His prone body was a prime target for capture, and when he awoke, it was in a cell. He had spent too long in captivity, and he had never wanted to repeat that experience.]
[When they came to see him, he glared] What do you want with us?
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He's escorted to room, which only Philip, LowKey and the "elderly" man enter. And then, the other man leaves into an adjacent room. THe man removes the gas mask, and proceeds to work at a station, which can be seen through a window from the other side.
LowKey offers Philip a seat.
Music begins filtering into the room. There are no additional effects to this music, just that.]]
How's this make you feel? [[So asketh the Doctor, regarding the music, but, he did ask rather ambiguously. ]]
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Where...am I?...
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Eventually, he woke up, coughing. "Urghh...Did anyone get the license plate on that herd of cows that trampled me.}
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He's led to a sound booth, and seated promptly. The other guards are gone so it's just him, LowKey, and the masked man, who walks into an adjacent room and takes the mask off. No bindings, no weapons, just... suddenly... music... But nothing worrisome attached to it.]]
So... you're a pretty old dude right. I take it yo' tastes in music are... mo' classical? [[RGNK just keeps pecking away at a keyboard while LowKey addresses him.
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Why would you do this to us?! You're planning something, aren't you?
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Yeah, but everyone's always planning something. You were planning on saving your friends. Kinda didn't work out, did it?
[[And so, the Dr. starts playing music.]] We don't all have our plans work out for us. Not even mine.
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[Pain. There was lots of it. Terui was slowly coming to. He remembers fighting wave after wave of the automatons before they got the idea to taze him... all at once. His body was still shaking from the massive shock he recieved.]
[He could hear other people inside the cell. Familiar voices. He shook the cobwebs out of his head and got to his feet.]
Adventus has taken us prisoner?
[It was less a question really and more of a confirmation.]
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[Hey Terui, look at one of your cellmates. Kazuki's even worse off than you, since he tried to fight even though he's no Rider and got beat up pretty badly. He's just lying on the other side of the cell, trying to consider his options.]
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Who the hell are you guys!?
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Have some troll beats]]
Hmmm... This song's pretty old. Think it sounds any good up-mixed?
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Welcome to the "Sound Room." Just have a seat. Right over there. The one that LowKey will show you to while the 'old man' saunters over to the other side of the room.
Sit and squirm and listen to some phat, unfamiliar, upbeat beats!]]
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...Do you just like gas masks, or...?
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Shoutaro?
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Kenesuke watched the men behind his glasses, and pulls his knees to his chest. This was all to weird, and to terrible. As if it would make him easier to see he sits curled in the corner of the lower bunk.
When selected he submits easily to their orders, offering no resistance he climbs out quickly, and looks at the men, wide eyed.
This was just to much.
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A red screen pops up in front of the other guy and after a few objects are moved on it, then music!]]
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When Haman came around, for a long moment she had forgotten the battle, and what had happened. For a moment she didn't know where she was.
And then all at once, she remember. Realization made her sit bolt upright, and looking around, it was to obvious what had happened.
In and instant she was at the bars of the cell screaming.
"Do you people have any idea who I am? You Earthscum are going to die for this! Zeon will rain down on your with the all of it's fury and crush you for this!!" Her voice boomed, and cracked through the hall, she did not stop here either. She pushed out with her mind, her fear, and rage radiated out as pressure. They could break her mecha, and lock her up, but they couldn't take that away. If she could do nothing else, at least she could have her silent rebellion.
It was a rare moment indeed, to see,,or feel, Haman this frantic, but captivity... captivity was a fate worse than death.
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He removes his mask and brings up a red computer display, which cues up music pumping into Kazuki's sound booth.
Squirm... just sit and worry about what's going to happen, mwahahahaha.]]
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[[LowKey idly nods his head to the phat beats.]]
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