silver legs, swinging free - steamy hot button pushing

[carolcat]

a silent scream snaps you to a conscious state
you look down to see silver plated legs reflecting a boiling abyss below you, swinging as they're carried along at a leisurely pace
the sound of heavy machinery echos around the dim chamber

[Ad Bot]

[Legodude77]

>EXAMINE SELF, WHAT ARE YOU?

[Alteration]

>EXAMINE SELF, WHAT ARE YOU?

>and please don't do another generic "text wake up amnesia silver crap boring story blah blah blah topic dies in a week" thread

[masterockets]

Listen to the machinery as it plays music in your head

[Ben Watts]

Examine the area. See if there is any way We / I can escape.

[carolcat]

>EXAMINE SELF, WHAT ARE YOU?

you aren't sure

Examine the area. See if there is any way We / I can escape.

you look around yourself
you see conveyor belts stretching overhead; clones strung from them, carted along through the searing heat
worn metal cuffs restrain your arms, stretching them away from you and another grasping your bust
the air about you is distorted by the heat, but you can make out dark cables reaching above you, suspending you from the conveyors

[Ben Watts]

Try to cut the cable that is hanging Me / Us to see if we can fall free.

[Muslim]

deep

[childofdarkness016]

Are we organic? Do we have a name?

So many questions
 
So few answers

[carolcat]

Try to cut the cable that is hanging Me / Us to see if we can fall free.

your arms are restrained by the cuffs and you cannot move them

Are we organic? Do we have a name?

you feel like metal, that which has been warmed by the flaming abyss that beckons to you
it calls to you, yet it gives you no name

the cuffs emit a faint hiss, almost as if to beg you to stay with them a while longer
but yet the distortions of heat and fire reach out to you, wishing you to be with it

the restraints release you, leaving you at the mercy of a free-fall

think fast.

[Ben Watts]

your arms are restrained by the cuffs and you cannot move them
you feel like metal, that which has been warmed by the flaming abyss that beckons to you
it calls to you, yet it gives you no name

the cuffs emit a faint hiss, almost as if to beg you to stay with them a while longer
but yet the distortions of heat and fire reach out to you, wishing you to be with it

the restraints release you, leaving you at the mercy of a free-fall

think fast.

Grab onto the cable with the cuffs.
OR
Try to grab a ledge on a wall that you are near with your cuffs.

[Yosher]

>and please don't do another generic "text wake up amnesia silver crap boring story blah blah blah topic dies in a week" thread

this

[*FacePalm*]

grab cabls

[Ben Watts]

grab cabls

Grab onto the cable with the cuffs.
OR
Try to grab a ledge on a wall that you are near with your cuffs.

[Cybertails1998]

oh wow, i didn't know about this until now

>quick grab on to something