River
What if I'm asleep?
((Sorry, erratic internet access.))
Blake awoke to the sound of a door clicking shut. He sat up and rubbed his head. "So, you finally woke up, hey?" Blake turned and noted the man sitting nearby, he was in his twenties and had a familiar looking gem hanging around his throat. He was holding out a bowl of soup. "Are you just going to sit there or eat?" Blake took the bowl he was offered and eyed it warily, "Don't be so dramatic, if I wanted you poisoned I could've done it a while ago." Blake saw the logic and slowly began to eat it, he recognised the man's outfit as the Alliance uniform.
"Where am I?" Blake asked the question but continued to spoon the soup into his mouth. The man just shook his head wearily and stood up before leaving the room. Blake made a dash to reach the door but it locked just before he had grabbed the knob. He sighed and set himself down next to the bed, "How useless am I? Can't even keep myself out of the clutches of a powerful military organisation." He noticed for the first time the television the sat on the wooden table he switched it on.
"...still unknown other than they have military technology. A squad of our reporters, police and medical staff are heading to the group of children that have been spotted standing by the entrance to the Celestic Ruins. We have rumors of the Alliance having a hand in this, but these rumors are still unconfirmed. We will keep you up to date with the story."
He flicked off the switch and muttered to himself. "Some rumor, it was either them or some other military power."
((sorry about the absence.))
Blake awoke to the sound of a door clicking shut. He sat up and rubbed his head. "So, you finally woke up, hey?" Blake turned and noted the man sitting nearby, he was in his twenties and had a familiar looking gem hanging around his throat. He was holding out a bowl of soup. "Are you just going to sit there or eat?" Blake took the bowl he was offered and eyed it warily, "Don't be so dramatic, if I wanted you poisoned I could've done it a while ago." Blake saw the logic and slowly began to eat it, he recognised the man's outfit as the Alliance uniform.
"Where am I?" Blake asked the question but continued to spoon the soup into his mouth. The man just shook his head wearily and stood up before leaving the room. Blake made a dash to reach the door but it locked just before he had grabbed the knob. He sighed and set himself down next to the bed, "How useless am I? Can't even keep myself out of the clutches of a powerful military organisation." He noticed for the first time the television the sat on the wooden table he switched it on.
"...still unknown other than they have military technology. A squad of our reporters, police and medical staff are heading to the group of children that have been spotted standing by the entrance to the Celestic Ruins. We have rumors of the Alliance having a hand in this, but these rumors are still unconfirmed. We will keep you up to date with the story."
He flicked off the switch and muttered to himself. "Some rumor, it was either them or some other military power."
((sorry about the absence.))
