With her senses slowly coming back to her, Lurea groaned and slightly shifted - once feeling the restraints, stopped and paused. She felt peculiar, especially her mind which seemed to be splitting, but on the outside there seemed to be no change, as she grit her fangs together.
"Your entire tentacle thing makes it look like a really bad horror movie." Steven remarked again, finding his slight humour returning as he tapped his foot on the floor and then thinking to himself. "If I'm right, then the serum should be taking effect."
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With his eyes slowly opening, Kyosan grunted. His arms were tied fiercely to the wall behind him, and he was stuck propped up onto it. He took a moment to focus his eyes - they were in a sort of containment field, with small little people with blue cloaks and shrouded faces rushing about and keeping an eye on them. They didn't seem to talk, and neither were they too focused on him. Taking a moment, he also noticed Crimson in a similar position, although still unconscious.
Breaking through his observation, his wristband cracked. "Kyosan, come in!"
The dragon smiled slightly. It was Kotana.
"Hearing you loud and clear, Kotana."
Kotana seemed to sigh over the small radio, before explaining. "You went completely off my radar and your vitals seemed to hit ping low. What happened?"
"We've been captured. Stuck in some sort of container, we were gassed. Though he did our job for us by bringing us into the Ethernet." Kyosan began to retell, before Kotana crackled.
"Wait, how long has it been since you were gassed?"
"I don't honestly know."
"Because if it was when your vitals dropped that was only in the area of half an hour to an hour." With her words, the container went silent for a moment. Kyosan paused. But how am I...
"Your entire tentacle thing makes it look like a really bad horror movie." Steven remarked again, finding his slight humour returning as he tapped his foot on the floor and then thinking to himself. "If I'm right, then the serum should be taking effect."
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With his eyes slowly opening, Kyosan grunted. His arms were tied fiercely to the wall behind him, and he was stuck propped up onto it. He took a moment to focus his eyes - they were in a sort of containment field, with small little people with blue cloaks and shrouded faces rushing about and keeping an eye on them. They didn't seem to talk, and neither were they too focused on him. Taking a moment, he also noticed Crimson in a similar position, although still unconscious.
Breaking through his observation, his wristband cracked. "Kyosan, come in!"
The dragon smiled slightly. It was Kotana.
"Hearing you loud and clear, Kotana."
Kotana seemed to sigh over the small radio, before explaining. "You went completely off my radar and your vitals seemed to hit ping low. What happened?"
"We've been captured. Stuck in some sort of container, we were gassed. Though he did our job for us by bringing us into the Ethernet." Kyosan began to retell, before Kotana crackled.
"Wait, how long has it been since you were gassed?"
"I don't honestly know."
"Because if it was when your vitals dropped that was only in the area of half an hour to an hour." With her words, the container went silent for a moment. Kyosan paused. But how am I...
