Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25316824-20150108030729/@comment-4794494-20150109043603

Voice in his head "Hey, I hope you haven't forgotten your void-weaving skills"

Awoken Man "That's the reason I was in here to begin with; how could I forget?"

Voice in his head "You are the creation of a god. The only being in over a dozen millenia to be able to tap into this brand of power."

Awoken Man "Apparently I was created to be used as a tool. These men have extracted my energy to power their own machines of war."

Voice in his head "Stretch your legs. You might be powerful, but sitting in a test tube for a decade might have erased your memory of how to walk."

Awoken Man "Promise me answers, and I will listen to what you have to say, for now."

Voice in his head "Well, I could have left you as a broken shell as you were, but your terms are acceptable. First off, you must escape, otherwise I've no intention of wasting my time."

The Awoken Man clenches his fists, and focuses his energy. The scientists outside begin to take notice and act per protocol. Immediately, the Awoken Man felt the massive doses of sedatives enter his veins. Only for a moment did his conscious flicker, despite the amounts that would prove lethal to almost every other living thing.

His newest weapon, a purpose, easily fought off the creeping desire to embrace the sleep, and he let out an inhumane growl. The men outside started to become alarmed.