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After an hour passed, they finally turned off the lights and the noise in the box. They pulled Josh out and took him to the infirmary, checking his vitals and treating him for dehydration. A quick IV was all he got then he was brought back to the general population area. He was weak and couldn't really stand so he did his best to make it to one of the tables and benches. Josh was vulnerable like this, weak and in the open but the guards would never give him the courtesy of being put in his cell to try and rest this off. Why would they, after what he did to get into the box in the first place. His usual smart ass self couldn't find the energy to muster even a mental insult for them on the subject of being hit with their own weapon. He was exhausted physically and mentally after the box, as anyone would be. Though he couldn't see with his own eyes, he felt many eyes on him, like a wounded animal in a room full of hungry beasts. The analogy wasn't that far off from reality.
Just like an hour long skip. I just know that multiple people are off doing things, I don't want someone to get screwed over in their post by the skip.
Well given the environment, the box would dehydrate someone to dangerous levels faster than they could replenish their fluids so I'd say no longer than an hour. An hour of intense heat, light, sound, and close quarters, that would rough up the toughest men. So if someone can work that in without it hurting anyone else's situation, that'd be great lol.
The time skip I mean.
The time skip I mean.
My character is in the box for a while and realistic time lapsing with your character hasn't spent much time so I'm trying to wait it out a little. I haven't forgotten about this lol.
You could reprimand your men for letting something like that happen. That's what a good leader does, complain about shit that's unavoidable or unexpected lol.
I agree with Little_Ninja about how adamant we are about just having the one insider, SillGoy. This creates a checks and balances system for myself and the other Co-GM's. Not to mention, despite the super human powers and the bracelets that restrict our powers by some form of advanced technology, I don't think a cyborg/Robocop type character fits this RP.
They tossed Josh's body into the box, a chamber only 5 feet high, 5 feet wide, and 5 feet long. The trank they shot him with was a mild one, because he was slowly starting to wake. His vision blurred but he could tell where he was immediately once the powerful lights came on at the end of box. They were painfully bright, emitting a great amount of heat and then they turned on the speaker. A nearly deafening set of tones, seemingly random. All this together was designed to break a man, especially their spirit. Josh just balled up and held his hands over his ears and kept his eyes shut. He did his best to block it out. This went on for an unknown amount of time, as the bracelet that so elegantly resembled a watch, didn't actually display time.
I hate how often I'm not available to you guys, things here are getting more and more crazy, resources are being lost, they're finding Anti Tank mines on routes we frequently go on. Ugh, I just have to keep saying sorry to you all that I'm late to the party from time to time.
Oh and thanks for the feedback on my post. I also agree it probably should have happened sooner, given how bunched up we were but I did it like a spur of the moment type thing.
Oh and thanks for the feedback on my post. I also agree it probably should have happened sooner, given how bunched up we were but I did it like a spur of the moment type thing.
I was just wanting some feedback on the post I made that stirred shit up. I personally thought it was cool and necessary. Things were getting too calm for a place like Purgatory.
OOC: Firstly, sorry my delay. Secondly, thought I'd introduce some chaos to the calm situation. This is Purgatory after all.
Josh was intrigued by this girl, her name seemed to be Tempest as her words were short and brief. She reminded him of his sister, though her communication was poor, she was kind of adorable in her own way. His instinct to watch out for women who may not be able to help themselves kicked in and he instantly took a liking to her. Even when she decided to blow in his face. It seemed that her ability was to control wind, that or it was just one of the few words she actually knew. He assumed it was the latter. The guards were starting to get more suspicious of them, all this movement in the room, seemingly private conversations. This was unsettling to them. "Hey, break it up. All of you. Now." yelled one of them, the other men spacing out to form a more complete 360 degree set of security. The guard that spoke was holding his left hand over something concealed in a pouch.
To a new comer, this may seem harmless but Josh and the more senior inmates knew that he was preparing to drop a hornet's nest. "Shit." he muttered. Really not wanting to deal with that. "Disperse immediately." the man said again. The other guards started switching their magazine from live rounds to rubber bullets. Their side arm already equipped with tranquilizer darts. This was something the inmates knew nothing about unless they studied their protocols during events like this over days or weeks so hardly anyone would have caught this fact.
Some people started moving away right away, others a little more slowly. The slow movers were either moving slow due to injury or due to lack of caring anymore, mentally broken by this hell hole. Josh stood up but didn't move away from Tempest. He assumed she wouldn't understand what they were saying so leaving her alone like this would be terrible. "That means you too Stone." another guard spoke. Josh sighed, always a center of attention. "This girl doesn't under-" The guard cut him off. "I said now!" he yelled, pulling out the hornets nest from his pouch. Most people had dispersed at this point but Josh wasn't about to let this girl who doesn't know any better be caught up in this.
The guard gave him another 5 seconds before he lost his temper completely and pulled the pin from the grenade and tossed it over the rail, saying "You asked for it." as he let it go. Josh wasted no time, he jumped with one foot on the bench seat, the next on the table top and leaped into the air. As he jumped, he did a bicycle kick to punt the grenade right back up at the guards. He played a little soccer in high school and it paid off for once. He fell on the table hard but managed to glance up and see the guards with their panicked faces as the grenade flew back up at them. It deployed the rubber pellets with tremendous force and put at least 4 of the guards on their backs. The other guards were shocked by this, having never seen something like that.
The senior guard present however wasn't distracted like the others, he zeroed in on Josh with his pistol and pulled the trigger. A trank dart flew and caught Josh in shoulder as he was now sitting up. Josh looked up at the guard who shot him and before he could speak something angrily, he fell off the table and landed on the ground, fast asleep. "Everyone out of the way, take Stone to the box." said the senior man. Just then 6 guards burst from one of the doors normally locked and surrounded Josh's body, everyone stepping back against the walls. They picked him up and carried him off, the doors locking behind them.
Josh was intrigued by this girl, her name seemed to be Tempest as her words were short and brief. She reminded him of his sister, though her communication was poor, she was kind of adorable in her own way. His instinct to watch out for women who may not be able to help themselves kicked in and he instantly took a liking to her. Even when she decided to blow in his face. It seemed that her ability was to control wind, that or it was just one of the few words she actually knew. He assumed it was the latter. The guards were starting to get more suspicious of them, all this movement in the room, seemingly private conversations. This was unsettling to them. "Hey, break it up. All of you. Now." yelled one of them, the other men spacing out to form a more complete 360 degree set of security. The guard that spoke was holding his left hand over something concealed in a pouch.
To a new comer, this may seem harmless but Josh and the more senior inmates knew that he was preparing to drop a hornet's nest. "Shit." he muttered. Really not wanting to deal with that. "Disperse immediately." the man said again. The other guards started switching their magazine from live rounds to rubber bullets. Their side arm already equipped with tranquilizer darts. This was something the inmates knew nothing about unless they studied their protocols during events like this over days or weeks so hardly anyone would have caught this fact.
Some people started moving away right away, others a little more slowly. The slow movers were either moving slow due to injury or due to lack of caring anymore, mentally broken by this hell hole. Josh stood up but didn't move away from Tempest. He assumed she wouldn't understand what they were saying so leaving her alone like this would be terrible. "That means you too Stone." another guard spoke. Josh sighed, always a center of attention. "This girl doesn't under-" The guard cut him off. "I said now!" he yelled, pulling out the hornets nest from his pouch. Most people had dispersed at this point but Josh wasn't about to let this girl who doesn't know any better be caught up in this.
The guard gave him another 5 seconds before he lost his temper completely and pulled the pin from the grenade and tossed it over the rail, saying "You asked for it." as he let it go. Josh wasted no time, he jumped with one foot on the bench seat, the next on the table top and leaped into the air. As he jumped, he did a bicycle kick to punt the grenade right back up at the guards. He played a little soccer in high school and it paid off for once. He fell on the table hard but managed to glance up and see the guards with their panicked faces as the grenade flew back up at them. It deployed the rubber pellets with tremendous force and put at least 4 of the guards on their backs. The other guards were shocked by this, having never seen something like that.
The senior guard present however wasn't distracted like the others, he zeroed in on Josh with his pistol and pulled the trigger. A trank dart flew and caught Josh in shoulder as he was now sitting up. Josh looked up at the guard who shot him and before he could speak something angrily, he fell off the table and landed on the ground, fast asleep. "Everyone out of the way, take Stone to the box." said the senior man. Just then 6 guards burst from one of the doors normally locked and surrounded Josh's body, everyone stepping back against the walls. They picked him up and carried him off, the doors locking behind them.
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