WTF... Seriously, WTF.
Characters: Brady and OPEN Settling: Cafeteria, about 3PM
Being blindfolded and shackled was not Brady's idea of a good time, and it was a damn fucking lucky for them that the shackles were secure, because being without his sight was making him anxious, kicking his other senses into overdrive as his mind went back to a place he hadn't been in a very long time, at least physically, and it was not out of the realm of possibility that he might have killed whomever was transporting him. As soon as both blindfold and shackles were removed, Brady spun around, a furious and deadly expression on his face, but the doors closed blocking his access to the guards or whoever the fuck they were. Doors. Elevator doors, he realized, looking at the few buttons on the panel. What the fuck?
Seriously, what the fuck, his mind repeated when the doors opened to what looked like a kind of mess hall. Slapping a hand against the opening to keep the doors from closing, Brady took a closer look around the elevator, looking for some clue as to what the hell he was doing in one and where they'd taken him to. He found nothing but a bag, not much different from the laundry bags he'd grown accustomed to in the military. He picked it up and tugged it open. Clothes. Huh. Well fuck, yeah, those were civvies in that bag. What the fuck was this place?
Stepping out of the elevator, Brady's eyes were drawn almost immediately to the bar, a fierce wave of anger and desire coursing through him. What the fuck was that about? Was this some kind of sick and fucking twisted joke, some kind of deranged punishment? Still, his feet crossed to the bar, as if completely out of his control. His bag dropped from his hands as he stared at the bottles, and without conscious thought, he grabbed a glass and bottle at random, pouring two fingers.
It had been so long, and there it was, right there for him to drink. Who would stop him? He didn't know where he was or what was going on, all he knew was that there was a drink in front of him, and he was ready to drown.