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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.]]
(2)
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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Haman turned, a fierce look on her face.
"I am not one to just accept bondage."
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Now that he felt a little less dizzy from the shocks, he got up and started looking around the cell.
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"This is all Char's fault anyways!" Haman shouted, "His only job is to protect me, and he couldn't even do that! 'Red Comet', my ass." She tried hard to hide how scared and helpless she felt. It was important for someone so important to maintain appearances, even here.
"There is nothing here. Just the beds, and bars."
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"Then what do you plan to do? Sit here? Blame people who aren't here to protect you? Stand up for yourself, then. Or just let these guys do whatever they're going to."
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"I plan to be angry!" Haman shouted at him. She was just as frustrated with him as he was with her.
She growl and hits her first against the hard wall.
Cradling it to her chest, it's obvious she hurt herself, and instead, sort of flops down angry on the other bunk.
Her pressure was burning out, as she sighed heavily. In a small voice she replied.
"I don't know what I intend to do."
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Nothing reflective was anywhere in the cell, or anywhere nearby. He tried seeing if he could loosen the bolts on something, but they were too tight. If he was lucky, maybe he could get it to budge, but it would take a lot of time.
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Haman had tried to calm down, but she didn't much like being spoken to like that.
"Who do you think you are?" Haman pulled back looking quite flabbergasted. "First of all, boy, If they where smart enough to catch us, then they are obviously smart enough to not give us anyways to break out. Secondly, I am the Regent of Axis, and where we may be locked together, I will not tolerate you giving me orders. I shall do just as I please." She crossed her arms across her chest, this may not be the best time to have a battle of ego, but at least it took her mind off how scared she really was.
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"Maybe you're not used to not being treated like a princess, but guess what: they don't give a damn who you are. And right now? Neither do I. You want to know who I am to tell you what to do? I'm someone who spent over a year fighting a battle for survival. I've put my life on the line over and over, knowing that every time I fight, I could die and let down everyone counting on me. And I learned the hard way that if I had an ally, I had to take whatever I could get, even if I didn't like them. I'm the one who's getting out of this alive, and if you're smart, you'll shut up and listen."
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"Oh cry me a river!" Haman shouted back, there was no stopping it now, their personalities clashed violently. "Everyone's life is hard, and to think you're the one who has suffered the most, only proves what an ignorant child you are! " Haman had no sympathy for those who wore their scars on their sleeves. It only showed weakness, and selfishness. Life was tough for everyone, her included.
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"I am not a princess, I am a Regent. There is a difference." The fact the he completely ignored her response showed Haman that she had hit the right cord. It was enough of a win.
Haman smirked deviously now, and turned from him, to lean again on the bar's of the cell.
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"Even in a cell, or in a trash heap, or on the highest point on Axis, you are. nothing. like. me." Haman did not turn to face him, but her words had an icy sharpness.
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