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darkest_fate
machina erotica
- Joined
- Dec 17, 2009
- Location
- the INTERNET
The tower had always looked creepy from the outside, but inside it couldn't be matched. Aerith had only been able to pay a bit of attention as she was "escorted" through the building, but it was enough to tell her that she probably wasn't making it out of there by herself. Worse, it seemed like she was being taken to some kind of laboratory, judging by her surroundings.
"You'd think they'd blindfold me," she muttered. she smiled; clearly they hadn't thought her much of a threat, or figured that she'd get out. So the flower girl paid close attention, knowing that she might need to lead the others out of the building. Yet that didn't stop her from catching snippets of conversation: "last Cetra," "experiment," "breed her good," "hope we can watch."
Aerith's brow furrowed in confusion. She'd known, or at least suspected, something about the whole Cetra/Ancient business. But the rest sounded, well, odd to say the least. What were they hoping to accomplish here, exactly?
Aerith was led into a cell. Her guards paused to place a collar about her neck, adjusting it to make certain it fit. Then, with a nod, they left the girl alone and wondering if there was anything she could or should do to help with her evident soon escape.
"You'd think they'd blindfold me," she muttered. she smiled; clearly they hadn't thought her much of a threat, or figured that she'd get out. So the flower girl paid close attention, knowing that she might need to lead the others out of the building. Yet that didn't stop her from catching snippets of conversation: "last Cetra," "experiment," "breed her good," "hope we can watch."
Aerith's brow furrowed in confusion. She'd known, or at least suspected, something about the whole Cetra/Ancient business. But the rest sounded, well, odd to say the least. What were they hoping to accomplish here, exactly?
Aerith was led into a cell. Her guards paused to place a collar about her neck, adjusting it to make certain it fit. Then, with a nod, they left the girl alone and wondering if there was anything she could or should do to help with her evident soon escape.