Devra awoke, naturally after almost everyone else, in her own personal cell. She looked around herself, and naturally, the first thing she noticed was...the nearby camera! She hopped to her feet, not even questioning where she was or how she'd gotten there. "Hello there, Mr. Camera!" she said to the camera, looking up at it. She looks around for something to stand on in order to reach it, and when she finds it, she drags it over and climbs on top. She then proceeded to start deconstructing the thing, connecting and disconnecting wires to see what effect they had, entirely content. "Aha, this one controls the power!" She touches the two ends together repeatedly, causing the camera to turn on-off-on-off-on-off. "Hee!"
Jeoff matched Ellie's stride and walked a foot behind her, taking great care in his footsteps. "All this screaming and noise... things were so silent while I was sleeping." The sound of Kate's yelling made him flinch hard. Jeoff lifted an arm and massaged the muscle on it in clear worry. "Is it too late to take back finding others and going with the original plan? It sounds like an asylum in here, and it's givin' me the chills..."
"I'm getting amused," Desmond angrily said, "At the fact i cannot find my way around here." Desmond continued to walk around. After several minutes, Desmond sat down to take a break. He started whistling, wandering why he can't find anyone.
(I was waiting for someone to come and open the cell. As there is not much you can do on your own in a cell before it gets repetitive. So until then, I cant really post. Also Eluuna hasn't posted in a while and she's the GM. So I guess it is.)
(All cells are open. They're not jail cells. Just little rooms. SOrry I didn't make that clear. That how we all met.)
(Let's try to get this thing rolling again) As she lent against the door it creaked and flew open. The door opened out fast towards Jeoff, Kate falling onto her back shortly followed. "Oh, they were open the entire time." She said in a quite embarrassed tone as she looked up towards Jeoff.
Jack grunted a greeting at the newcomer and continued his work on the camera casing. After a bit of folding, twisting, and scraping against the concrete floor, he had managed to break the sheet metal into several long, thin, triangles. A bit more folding, and he had turned the triangles into four makeshift blades of surprising sharpness, the handles of which he wrapped in wires from the camera. He slipped one of the knives into his belt, and held out the other three to his companions. "We still don't know what's happening. It might be smart to have a way to defend ourselves."
Desmond got closer to the voices and looked around the corner. He saw people, which was a good thing. He then walked slowly towards the people, hoping that they weren't hostile.
Allen stopped quickly as Ellie jumped back, "Huh? What?!" He turned to see another girl standing in a doorway, "W-who are you?" He asked, "With us or against us?"
Ellie took the knife gingerly, and stared at it. "I think.." she said, holding the knife, and turning it gently. "I think I'm used to using these things.." she said, trying to remember.
As Desmond got closer, he noticed they had what looked like knives? He clenched his fists, ready to attack if they attack.
Jack chuckled as a boy approached, fists clenched and ready to fight. "That's not a good idea, kid. You're outnumbered, and unarmed. These people are obviously scared. If you cause trouble, they'll likely react like any cornered animal."
"Name's Kate though for some reason I have the name Cameron in my mind too. Oh and I'm on your side, unless you are the sod that put me in here?" She stood, up trying not to flash her undergarments in the pretty short mini-skirt she had on. She then regained balance in her eight inch platforms, before pulling her stockings up and grabbing the knife. "So, anyone have any clue why were here, or in a matter of fact who I am?"
Desmond sighed and walked towards the group like a normal person. He didn't know wether to trust them or not, but he had no choice but to do so. As he arrived, Desmond saw one of them messing with a camera.
(Robin, I'm really sorry about this, but your grammar was incorrect. Another time, you'll be kicked from the RP. Correctly, it should say... "Name's Kate, though for some reason I have the name Cameron in my mind too. Oh, and I'm on your side, unless you are the sod that put me in here." She stood up, trying not to flash her undergarments in the pretty short mini-skirt she had on. She then regained balance in her eight inch platforms before pulling her stockings up and grabbing the knife. "So, anyone have any clue why were here or, as a matter of fact, who I am?" Corrections are bolded.)
Allen looked around at the growing group, "Hm...Don't you think it's a bit suspicious that whoever did this to us is essentially just letting us walk free? I can't help but feel like we are part of some kind of messed up experiment...And don't you think the cameras are a bit obvious? I mean, if someone was watching us, don't you think they would try to be more subtle with it?"
"Hm," Desmond looked at the cameras in the hallway, "Eh, I would think of it as a game. A puzzle game."
