Caffeine Freak
Caffeine Freak
[@Angel_Mukti I understand, tablets can be frustrating to work with, and the site has abolished BB code, but now spoilers can be created via the 'eye' button. Anyway, you're accepted! Get posting whenever you feel like it.]
Aaron heard the person to his right mutter something, but whatever they said was cut off by a sudden mechanical whirring. Either side, at each end of the row of cryotubes, he could spot massive metal doors shifting open, groups of goons in military get-ups began pouring into the chamber.
"Guess that's the aforementioned staff." Aaron muttered under his breath - mist curling from his mouth as he spoke - watching one of the goons who had stopped outside the aisle. He turned his head, and sure enough there was another one standing guard on the other end.
Squinting and leaning outward, he could make out someone shouting at the guard, who stood stone still, impervious to the threatening.
Aaron leaned back in. "Arguing doesn't work on these guys, apparently." He declared with a slight roll of the eyes, wrapping his arms around himself in an attempt to keep warm.
"Needed a helping hand?"
He overheard the question, turning to see a white haired girl donning a cap outstretching her hand to the girl he heard muttering just a minute earlier. Perhaps meeting new people hear could help him escape later.
He considered this.
"Uh, yo," He started, inwardly cringing. He despised the word 'yo'.
"I don't suppose either of you know what's going on?"
@Camilton
@Rosehaven17
Aaron heard the person to his right mutter something, but whatever they said was cut off by a sudden mechanical whirring. Either side, at each end of the row of cryotubes, he could spot massive metal doors shifting open, groups of goons in military get-ups began pouring into the chamber.
"Guess that's the aforementioned staff." Aaron muttered under his breath - mist curling from his mouth as he spoke - watching one of the goons who had stopped outside the aisle. He turned his head, and sure enough there was another one standing guard on the other end.
Squinting and leaning outward, he could make out someone shouting at the guard, who stood stone still, impervious to the threatening.
Aaron leaned back in. "Arguing doesn't work on these guys, apparently." He declared with a slight roll of the eyes, wrapping his arms around himself in an attempt to keep warm.
"Needed a helping hand?"
He overheard the question, turning to see a white haired girl donning a cap outstretching her hand to the girl he heard muttering just a minute earlier. Perhaps meeting new people hear could help him escape later.
He considered this.
"Uh, yo," He started, inwardly cringing. He despised the word 'yo'.
"I don't suppose either of you know what's going on?"
@Camilton
@Rosehaven17
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