Chaos Strife
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jul 29, 2014
- Location
- USA
Slowly opening his eyes Chaos rose up from the cold, hard floor. Holding onto his head recalling that someone had come up from behind him and knocked him off. He suddenly shivered before realizing all he had on was a pair of boxer briefs. What had happened to his suit and personal items? In a quick jolt of panic he shot up to his feet, looking around to realize he was in a small cramped room that had nothing more than a dim light and a heavy barred door. Though it was then he noticed another there with him, laying upon the ground as well appearing to be in the same situation he was in. Going over to the door he tried to push and pull it open, trying his best to leave that room he was in. With all his efforts however he could not even budge the door in the least. Letting out a mild groan he gave up trying before looking over to the other guy who was there, kneeling down to lightly shake him in order to waken him.
Last thing he remembered was walking home from work. He had to take detour from his usual route though when a new construction area was set up that blocked his way. It was then he had heard footsteps all around him, unaware that a group of men were coming to kidnap and sell him off for some easy cash. Chaos had always made sure to keep well fit and healthy. While he didn't exactly have a super model body he was still at least fit, towering over most with his six foot four height in his young age. His body and face clean shaven with short brown hair that was slicked back. Though now it was a bit rough around the edges. "Hey there. You doing alright?" Asking as he shook the man once more. He could hear the sounds of heavy boots on the floor outside the cell door. The sound of them seeming to steadily approach their direction.
Last thing he remembered was walking home from work. He had to take detour from his usual route though when a new construction area was set up that blocked his way. It was then he had heard footsteps all around him, unaware that a group of men were coming to kidnap and sell him off for some easy cash. Chaos had always made sure to keep well fit and healthy. While he didn't exactly have a super model body he was still at least fit, towering over most with his six foot four height in his young age. His body and face clean shaven with short brown hair that was slicked back. Though now it was a bit rough around the edges. "Hey there. You doing alright?" Asking as he shook the man once more. He could hear the sounds of heavy boots on the floor outside the cell door. The sound of them seeming to steadily approach their direction.