and there are no familiar landmarks...

Just cold steel under his belly...

The room looks isolated in his blury haze... there are no comms, no furniture... no identifying features of any kind...

He doesn't even recognize the scars etched on his hands...

Just cold steel under his belly...

And then, he got probed.

The end.

Do the scars read "I will not tell lies"? That would be special.

^^
OH! I c wat u did thar.

Hooray! Even though we never talked that much I'm glad you're coming back. Or at least posting. I was just thinking about you and your crazy alt checking skillz the other day.

ooc:

kinda funny, in an RP thread there are such replies... *grin*

Now *that* is pretty funny... I would expect it (as well as the "desired" probing, but... really Doc... you've never been my type) from Lecter. Just don't have a clue why Whistler would respond so... have I ever lied to you? And I don't even know Shadoen...

Whoa, and howdy smittens... *smile* Time will tell... stay tuned.

ic:

Seta tries to lift himself from the floor, and realizes there is resistance... "what the heck?", he thinks to himself...

It's a Harry Potter reference. I have young children, what can I say?

Welcome back!

/mehinks it would be a bit easier o follow the story if you would write more than a sentence for ever post and let peopple lke lecter fill in the gaps.

Seta! I have yer monkeyz, I demand you pays me lewts! ;) or at least show up and knock some of this rust from me!

still in char but out of char, glad to see you back :)

LeberMac calmly put the knife away and observed Seta struggling to wake up. The drugs were wearing off, finally.

Good. All was going according to plan.

Whistler dispassionately observed Seta struggling to rise, and turned to LeberMac. "Could you tell me again why the magnetic underpants were necessary?" he said.

A-Dawg leaned against the adjacent wall grinning. "Heh, wait until we put him in the giant hamster ball." he muttered to the others.

Welcome back Seta.

Hummm... seems one-liners can be fun afterall... *big huge smile*

Denji stumbled out of the sonic toilet, trying to catch his bearings. He was so sure that was his hostel room... Seeing a small group standing around a prone figure, he tried to approach, but found himself wobbling off into a wall. As the floor rushed up to meet him, he hears a voice purring "The same again, or shall we proceed to the main attraction?"

Mystic twirled the pink fuzzy cuffs around her finger and smiles, "Things are about to get interesting me thinks gents"

Welcome back Seta :)

Eize Ryda stands in a corner, attempts to speak, but realizes his voice circuits are messed up, so instead grunts approvingly.

ooc: effin implants.. always screwin up, gotta go see the docs again.

EZR

LeberMac whispered out of the corner of his mouth to Whistler, "The Mag-Nu-Pantz® were required to keep him in one spot for his hibernation. Apparently he thrashes around in his sleep a good bit. That's why we can't keep the blankets on him." LeberMac gestured to the pile of blankets surrounding Seta.

He stepped over the prone body of Denji Royhu and continued his monologue, "Plus, the experimental hampster ball that SCAR has provided has a magnetic mount inside, which attaches perfectly to Mr. Ralel's ferrous attire. It's actually quite comfortable."

"Now, Mystic," LeberMac cautioned, "Make sure you are relatively gentle with him, after his treatment in the hampster ball he'll be disoriented again and may not be as responsive as you're used to. Keep the cuffs loose."

Seta struggled against the magnetic underpants, regaining conciousness rapidly, and becoming semi-aware of his surroundings. LeberMac turned off the electromagnetic restraint device with a remote control and nodded to Eize; apparently the strong magnetic fields had been preventing his voice circuits from functioning properly.

Turning his attention back to Seta, LeberMac squatted down next to him and addressed his old friend. "Well, Seta, how do you feel? You know, there's been some changes around here..."

"what?", Seta replied... "Leebs, was that you? And what are these frakin' chainmaille pants?"

Seta noticed his tags were being pulled in an odd orientation around his neck, but knew it couldn't be magnetism since they were made of an odd gold ore... and hence non-magnetic.

"what's happened to the ani-grav?", Seta thought...

As things started to become a bit clearer... he made out an easily recognizable form across the room, and instinctually grabbed for his sidearm - but grabbed air instead.

He couldn't cogitate on the instance... and nothing made any gorram sense...

Seta struggled against the magnetic underpants, regaining conciousness rapidly, and becoming semi-aware of his surroundings

There's just something deeply disturbing about that line, Leebs.

LeberMac sheepishly put the rohypnol vial back in his pocket, making a mental note to get it back into Azumi's locker before she knew it was gone. Knowing Seta was in good hands with the rest of the crew, he made for the door.

He looked over his shoulder before making his exit, seeing Seta slowly wobble around the room in the giant hamster ball gave him a bit of a laugh.

Chuckling, LeberMac left the room and headed back to his new Aggresso for some pirating.