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Location: Prison on Christophsis
Cell block C
Time: 0300 Hours
When Chos had woken up, he was in the a holding cell with all his gear missing. The last thing he could recall was being in a shootout with Jia and Jason. It quickly occurred to him that he had lost the duel, and had probably been under for several hours. The man had no idea where his holding cell was located, but he was hoping that he wouldn't be there long.
He sat is silence for an hour or so, contemplating how an escape might work out. He had left Arden and M4 on Rishi, and they were likely to know he went missing. Hopefully they had notified the Chosen or some other party, and a rescue would be en route. But for now, all he could do was sit in silence. After an hour had passed, two guards approached Chos. Before he could offer any quarrel, they shot him with a stun gun.
"Well...this ought to be fun."
Chos sat on the bed, tapping his feet, waiting.
@Prudence @Coted
Cell block C
Time: 0300 Hours
When Chos had woken up, he was in the a holding cell with all his gear missing. The last thing he could recall was being in a shootout with Jia and Jason. It quickly occurred to him that he had lost the duel, and had probably been under for several hours. The man had no idea where his holding cell was located, but he was hoping that he wouldn't be there long.
He sat is silence for an hour or so, contemplating how an escape might work out. He had left Arden and M4 on Rishi, and they were likely to know he went missing. Hopefully they had notified the Chosen or some other party, and a rescue would be en route. But for now, all he could do was sit in silence. After an hour had passed, two guards approached Chos. Before he could offer any quarrel, they shot him with a stun gun.
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An unknown amount of time had passed, and Chos woke up once again. This time he was clearly in an actual prison, seeing as he was in a large concrete room, with only a durasteel door in front of him and a small bed; there was that, and the yelling of other inmates in nearby cells.
"Well...this ought to be fun."
Chos sat on the bed, tapping his feet, waiting.
@Prudence @Coted