Violet inhaled sharply, her eyes snapping open in an instance. She coughed, only a foul tasting liquid filling her mouth and entering her lungs. She coughed up violently, bubbles floating upward. She quickly realized she was suspended in some sort of tank, her hair floating about her eerily as she peered around. The subject is awake. A voice crackled, a murky shadow visible outside the tank, red glowing eyes the only dominant feature she could make out. Her eyes widened, not having any memory of where she was, or how she got there. Or even who she was for that matter. She hit the glass infront of her weakly. The thing outside the glass gave a strange chuckle, Seems to be a fighter, that is good. It tapped away at something in front of it, its fingers long and spindly. Now we go onto testing.
Posted on: Sat, 13 Sep 2014 16:25:39 +0000
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