feastor (feastor) wrote in after_the_fall, @ 2008-06-10 17:27:00 |
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Entry tags: | aoa!kevin, intro, other!betsy-aumovie |
Other!Betsy Arrival, Day 3.
There was no traumatizing blurring of the two worlds, no leaping dramatically into a portal to parts unknown. Kevin just woke up on the metal floor, like he did almost every day, but he knew that this wasn't the cells when he sat up.
For one thing, they weren't half this large. They also weren't empty. That was actually the most confusing part. He'd been taken from the pens in his sleep before, but he'd never woken up alone. Kevin couldn't remember the last time he'd been alone. He would like it better if he knew why.
The room was mostly metal, which to him implied that he was supposed to be here - that the room was meant to hold him. Maybe they were going to run another battle sim with him. He hated those, but picked himself up off the ground and signaled readiness, turning in a slow circle to try and see either the other combatants or the control room. They wouldn't take him back to the cage until he finished whatever they wanted.