You wake up in white room, your head feeling fuzzy, having no idea where you are at. Or maybe you're sitting in the black room, having your reasons for sitting, watching as the people awake, through the screens. Either way, it's your story from here. If you're just waking up your goal is to stay alive and utalize your newfound power(s) to possibly form a plan of escape. If you're someone in the black room, viewer or guard, you're in charge of keeping the people IN.

James yawned as he sat in his chair in the viewing room, watching the people sleep. "Ugh...when are they gonna wake up...?" He looked over at the guards. "Any of you have a plan to keep them in the room? Because if you want then I can easily warp the rooms to your advantage. Hm...maybe I should hide the door..."

Ellie awoke, her head spinning and reeling. She blinked the fuzz from her eyes, and sat up on the floor. "Where I am I?" She stuttered, her head still aching. She noticed a few people scattered around her and began to hyperventilate. Quickly she stood up and hurried towards a wall and pushed, not really expecting it to do anything, and of course it didn't.

Samantha finally felt her eyes open which made her wince when she did so. *Where the heck am I?..*, she thought as she blinked a couple of times rubbing her temples as she finally got her vision to focus. She looked around in her surroundings and she felt her muscle tense. *Where am I?*,she thought. She looked like she was in a living room. Most of the room had no color! But it did look very pretty. But its beauty isn't what she wanted to know. She wants to know why the heck she is here! Samantha was trying her best to try and remember how, but her mind is fuzzy which made her tense up once again. Since she can't remember, she would just look around for a bit. Just to know where she might be staying. After a few minutes, she finished walking around the place. She found out that there is no door here so now she is trapped with other people she now is stuck here with. Now, she was in one of the single rooms that she decided to stay in by herself. She sat on the bed watching every angle, every part of the room so she could remember. She didn't know why she did this, only because it made her calm down. Since she was now feeling her muscles relax. *This is going to so interesting now....*, she thought crossing her arms. Samantha heard something move and ran to where she saw the people at. She saw a girl against the wall looking like she just say her something scary. She raised her hands up to show she was no harm, "Calm down. It's okay. I'm just as confused why I'm here like you are." She looked at the others and wondered if they would wake up.

Core opened her eyes. She was in a white room, that was strange. What was she doing there. And why did everything feel familiar. Core dismissed her thoughts and began to look around the room, taking in all the details she would need to know. --- Iris glared at the screen, a pair of sunglasses lay next to her. The bandages around her fave fluttered along with her black hair. What would these foolish people do.

James chuckled and glanced over at Iris. "I think it's time to greet the white roomers, don't you?"

Olivia woke up with a long but light gasp as she sat up straight with a bit of a startle. The first thing she sees is just black. The left half was completely black, while the right half showed little light near the bottom. Olivia put a hand over her left eye; something was covering it. While with her right eye was just covered by her hair from her silent observation. She then moved her hand to her right eye as she moved her hair away to see, only to blinded by white as her face cowered away with the squinting of her eye. *Oh good lord!* Olivia thought to herself *Did I die?* The white was so bright, it seemed like she was in heaven. Right? Olivia's vision then started to focus, but barely. She could see fuzzy outlines of furniture. Olivia blinked her blurry brown eye before adjusting to the brightness. She looked around the room from where she sat, holding her hair up to keep it away from in front of her eye. She then noticed two...somethings against the wall. She couldn't exactly tell what they were with her vision as she squinted her one eye at them. Are they...two brown fuzzballs with clothes? All Olivia did right now was squint at them, trying to make out what or who they are or try to force her vision to enhance which obviously proved no use.

Iris reached over and put on her sunglasses before looking at James. She nodded silently. --- Core looked at the people around her. Who were they. Where were they. What as going on.

"W-who are you?" Ellie turned to the girl that had approached. "Oh my god, we are going to die. Someone's going to kill us. No no no." Ellie began in her downward spiral of freaking out once again.

James made a microphone appear on the desk in front of him. It looked just like an intercom microphone. "Welcome, ladies and germs, to our little game. You have one objective: Escape. But good luck. Who knows what might happen?" He laughed before making the intercom microphone vanish.

"Here in this _wonderful_ facility," Iris spoke into her own mic, saying the word wonderful almost sarcastically," there is a glorious living room for you all, a kitchen, and bedrooms. Please enjoy your stay." --- Core was shocked, and then grinned. Game, huh. It was a kidnapping. A case. This would be interesting and fun.

Ellie took a deep breath. "I need some water." She hurried off, stepping over still sleeping people to get where she figured the kitchen was. She walked in, opened the refrigerator, curious to see what was in it. It was packed to capacity, same for the freezer. She grabbed a cup and filled it with water, slowly drinking.

Two figures walked through white hallways, black suits on, metal masks hiding their faces from view. They had no name, they had no face. As far as the world was concerned, these people did not exist, and anything that would prove otherwise disappeared. As the figures reached a large metal door, gloved hands reach upwards. Codes were typed, known only to these nobodies, those who did not exist. And, of course, the same applied for the large room revealed. As the figures entered, the door automatically slammed shut behind them, locking heavily. A series of cameras observed the area from every angle, a long series of test tubes lining the walls. Shadowy figures loomed within, some of them human, some of them.... not. One of the figures stood by the door, observing the room constantly. The other figure moved over to one of the test tubes, gloved hands once more reaching out to operate the control panel besides it. A series of complex codes, the time between keystrokes being measured as carefully as the keystrokes themselves. After about ten minutes, the procedure was complete. With a light hiss, the fluid inside the tank flowed away, sucked into the belly of the mechanisms. Within, all that was left on the floor was a small piece of flesh, the remnants of the hydrochloric acid still burning at it. It twitched, writhing, small fibres and threads of new flesh already beginning to expand from this central core, no longer limited by the acid. Turning, the figures left. The area had already been shut down, no personnel would be moving in the hallways between this area and the next, and there were no alternative routes. There was nothing left to be done. And just like that, there were no figures. No, they had never been there. They had never existed, they were never there at all. All that was left, was the flesh, slowly wriggling on the ground, writhing and growing, the features of a human slowly becoming noticeable as it regained it's original form. Mia had been awoken.

Jeffery woke up to hear the voice over the intercom. "Crap... So we're stuck here?" He pulled himself up and realized there were several other people in the room and he tensed up a bit. That was until he heard the thing about a kitchen and he smiled. "I could really go for some food right now." He said as he made his way to the kitchen.

Olivia's head perked up like a dog and looked somewhere upward as the intercom came on, listening to what the people behind it had to say. As they finished she gave a slight tilt to her head, "Well if that's the case then this is a really creative game..." she muttered to herself. Olivia then watched one of the blurry figures hurry off. They needed water from what she overheard. Olivia then slowly stood up from the floor; she put her hand on her head halfway through her black hair while still keeping her hair out of her face with the same hand before her foot stumbled a little forward as she got up. Not only was her vision fuzzy, but her mind was as well. She even just noticed that she was tense. Just what the heck exactly is going on?

Samantha jumped slightly when she heard the intercom. She hissed slightly and silently to the point where she was the only one to hear. She only calmed down when she took a few deep breaths. *Well that explains why there is no door*, she rolled her eyes at the thought. They were being held like caged animals. She felt her tummy rumble when she looked at the others who were stepping into the kitchen. She followed the others quietly still pissed off they were stuck here but the hunger was helping her not yell. *This is definitely going to be interesting*, she thought to herself.

Ellie sat at the table, her water next to her. She watched as her glass began to sweat, and she ran her finger in the dewey water. She looked up at the boy, her eyes flashing him with a curious look. She then turned to the girl who had just entered. "Who are you guys?" She asked quietly.

Calypso woke up with a gasp. Where was she? Oh wait, she was in her bed. She looked around. No she wasn't! She was on a couch. She desperately tried to remember her past, and all she could think of was her age, and her name. "Mom?!" she croaked out nervous. She could feel herself start to panic. "Someone?! Please...just please help me...," she cried out desperately.

It had been hours since Evelyn had awoken, wrenched awake from another horrific nightmare convulsing and gasping for breath, burning, searing tears bleeding from her glistening eyes...eyes red as blood....and a cold, shivering sweat snaking its way down her forehead and dripping off her chin in beads. _Wh....What is this place?_ Quietly she wondered to herself as she remained in the corner of the room, huddled into a subtly quivering ball, her knees curled into her breasts and her arms clasped around her legs tightly, as if to find some shred of warmth in this cold, bizarre prison of hers...and others it seemed as she silently observed the few who had awoken before her. Softly Evelyn let out a sigh and buried her face deeper into the crevice between her knees glowering....glowering and still wondering....if she was here for some reason. Finally another girl had awoken, but much to the chagrin of the dark haired female, she began panicking just like the rest...and driving a nail into Evelyn's head with her frantic mumbling. "Shut up already!" Bitterly she hissed at the girl. "No one's gonna help you. We're stuck here, so just deal with it."

James spoke through the intercom again. "Okay, now you're all boring me. There is an exit. I just hid it. It's your first test. Find the door," he said.