Starting to panic, I remember Rex and Creel. “Rex, Creel, come in. We have a problem...”
“Rex, Creel, come in. We have a problem. Lil and Keyshimmy are gone, we need backup, send h-l- i---t--y.” The line goes dead. I turn to Creel. "We should probably help them."
“Yeah we need to go.”
After a short trek through the slurries, we arrive in the abandoned lab.
"You know... did you ever wonder why it was abandoned?"
“I always assumed it was because of the automations. Do you know why?”
I shrug. "No idea." We climb down into the lab. It was considerably dark, for a lab. "Stay together, or split up?"
“I don’t really know my way around the labs.”
"Okay, then stick with me."
“Great it’s a plan.”
"Ugh, I lost all communication with you!! Something tossed me into a hole and then went after Lilliana!!!"
I wake up all groggy. I look around a room, it is littered with devices of strange purpose and I realize that I am strapped to the wall. I am still wearing my suit, but my helmet is gone. I turn to see Lil strapped onto the wall next to me, her helmet gone also and her hair plastered to her head with sweat. “Lil, are you okay?”
I groan, starting to wake up.
"Hey Lil? Are you okay?" A voice says. My head pounds.
"I- I don't know? What- what's going on? Is that you Caleb?" I ask. I can't open my eyes, my head throbbing.
“Yeah, it’s me. Looks like they grabbed us. I don’t see Creationary, so they must not have gotten him.” I glance at the cuffs on my hands. “Would you happen to have any bobby-pins?”
"I- I- can't remember," my head continues so pound.
“Okay, let’s just think this out,” I think about ideas to escape. “Would you happen to be flexible? Or would you have a blowtorch? They took all of my gadgets.”
"Flexible? How flexible?" I ask.
(Ooc logging off)
(Okay, see you later)
“Um, flexible enough to pull your arms or legs out of these bindings. They aren’t very tight. That’s what you get when Autos imprison you. It would be even better if you have oil on your wrists and ankles. Or your sweat could make it work.”
"Well this is going to be interesting," I say to myself as I pull myself out of the hole. After a half hour I finally make it out. I then look around, nobody. I walk down a hallway just to find myself in a huge laboratory, full of everything one would need to create Automatons. I try to contact someone on my comm, "Hello, can anyone here me?!"@Creel_Lenslook @Rex_Blackdash
I attempt to pull my arms out of the bindings, but to no luck. Lil is too out to do much of anything. I wonder if she got drugged or hit on the head too hard. “If I could just activate my radio, then Rex or Creel could track us.” I turn to Lil. “I know I should’ve disabled that ability, but I though it would be useful, at least for me in a time such as this.”
"I-i think I dropped mine..." I say, struggling to keep my eyes open.