The beginning

A slight screech echoes around his cell, as if a microphone had been placed to close to the receiver. An electronically altered voice began to speak in an eerily calm way.

Voice - How... observant you are.... hmmm... yes ... very smart.... you will do fine...

The man looks around sharply trying to find the source of the voice yet he search remain fruitless. At this the door of his cell and all cells around him opened. A guard waited behind each door, dressed in some armour whose properties he could not deduce the origin of.

All Guards simultaneously - Come.

The man looked at his guard attempting to size him up.

Man - And if I refu....

He was cut off by a swift elbow the the head which send him skidding across the floor and crashing in a wall on the opposite side. He looked around and saw nothing but the same white walls down an entire corridor each way guards were stood in front of them there must be at least twenty cells and prisoners here. One side did have a door on it but with the speed this guard could somehow move at the man new there was little point in trying to reach it.

Guard - Refusal is not acceptable.

Guard

The girl turned quickly on instinct and dropped into a guarded stance a moment before the door opened and an armoured man appeared engulfing the door way. She eyed him up cautiously and didn't drop her stance, not even after being told to move. Being unable to see around the bulk and not trusting her surroundings she stayed still, until upon hearing a collision outside the new door and with a quick tally of possible out comes, cooperation was the only way she may survive this.

A few laboured steps and almost collapsing on the way to the door was enough to delay her exit out of the room, holding onto the door frame aided her stability and caused the brute to move. "Aqua por favour Senior." She asked in what sounded like fluent Spanish. She ensured her grip failed slightly and she slipped further down the door way but stopped about an inch off the floor when she grabbed hold of the frame again. "...Aqua..." She then moaned as if in delirium.

*Neranei Still sits making herself as small as she can, a thin layer of
sweat covers her,the fear sit weighing heavily on her, with her
heightened she instantly turns her head towards the door as the
handle turns, The man in a heavy suit of armour walks in, before
he's even walked into the room Neranei claws herself from her
huddled position and scrambles towards the hallway, As she reaches
the doorway what feels like a brick hitting the back of her head
sends her crashing to the floor outside her prison, her arms retreat
to being wrapped round her she shivers with her eyes firmly shut,
her breathing still fast she begins to look up with a blurred vision.

Well this is annoying!
The boy stops writhing and takes a few seconds to steady himself. Deep breaths. The mask covers my mouth... How can I breathe so deeply? He shudders and chases the thought away. No use trying to rationalise the inexplicable. It would only give him a headache.

A noise distracts him. He raises his eyes as a shadow falls upon the steel grate beside his head. The metal groans gently as a leather-gloved hand pries it open, throwing light upon the boy's maladjusted eyes. With unnecessary force, the hand grasps the boy's sandy hair and pulls him out of the ventilation shaft. A muffled shriek escapes the edges of the confining mask as he lands heavily upon his knees. Air can get through but sound cannot? What in the... His thought is cut short as the same gloved hand wrenches him to his feet, muscular fingers gripping tightly.

The boy and his captor were not alone. There appeared other guards down the corridor, standing commandingly besides what he assumed to be cells. Why had he been stuffed into an air-vent of all places?! Some twisted humour perhaps. With the mask obscuring his face, the boy takes the opportunity to flash a glare of pure indignance at his guard and immediately regretted his decision. After being wrenched off the floor a second time, a brash bump on his head already starting to appear, he stands still, waiting obsequiously. He would play their game for now.
I hope that girl I tripped is ok... She looked scared.

The man stands himself up brushing himslef off. He begins to make a sarcastic remarks but feeling the pain throb in the back of his head decides against it. The guard shoves him in the direction of the door and the remaining guard follow suit. As he reached the door the guard scans somehting across the lock gaining security clearance. The door is atleet 6 foot thick of what looks like pure steel. He shoves the man through and waits outside presumerable waiting for the same event to occur to the others. The man looks around at the refreshingly large room they where in. It seemed to be dome of some sort with a odd variety of terrains throughout it. The was a light woodland area, a sandy rock filled dessert, a lake with floating platforms and a lava cracked area. Slowly clocking on to what the purpose of the room was the man sighs.

Man - Joy.....

The guard picked up the girl with the back of her top. "Your vitals are fine, you are faking." He stated carrying her to the room in which floating levels were. Once in the room she was dopped on the floor with a resouding thud as she colleded with the hard earth. The girl looked up at the guard and then around, from a quick glance around she understood what was going on. She stood and studied who was here already, a man with a white mask with the design of a serpent on it was stood near her with his own guard. The lake looked appealing, a way to cool down as the heat in here was slightly uncomfortable for her, she sighed and awaited the orders that were surely to come.

*remaining on the floor for a few seconds she still clutchs her head in pain,*

Guard - Get up now you freak and move.

*Neranei still hesitating slowly beings to rise to her feet a soft wimper from her
lips can't help but escape as she rises, a hand promptly grabs her back lifting
he upwards almost clean off the ground and onto her feet, the guard then forces
her towards the now open doorway into what looked to her as a brand new world,
unsure of the captors motives she pauses at the doorway looking forwards, she
has a heavier breathing rate and she can smell the fresh grass from inside*