Ash looked around the room, "Well look at that, First I wake up in a crazy maze, get knocked out with gas, and rounded up, just to put me in a room with a bunch of other people. Couldn't they have just put me here in the first place?" Ash gets up and tries to locate an exit.

OOC: My apologies for my absence... :o

John had just been about to answer Thomas when the gas hit. He tried to resist, but, as they say, resistence is futile...

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John woke up groggily,the effects of the gas still clinging to his thoughts. He shook his head, clearing it a little, and looked around.

Well, at least the decor's changed... he thought.

The second thing that he noticed was that there were a fair few people here...

He stood, taking in everything again, his head clearing more by the moment. Why had they been removed from the maze? Had they moved too slowly? Had they moved too fast? Had they missed something important?

Or perhaps they were expected to have found something by now, and would be questioned on it...

John hurriedly took out his notebook and began to look over his notes.

He paused. Something had been nagging at him about the rooms. Whenever he had met people, he should have been able to see them from any door, but they had always been visible through one of the doors. When he and Ashvin had been checking the doors, he hadn't seen Ashvin at all on the other side. What's more, one room had held a corpse, while the another had held no corpse, but a distrubingly blood-like colouring on the walls, and yet another had held a living man... it was as if the doors led to different rooms... like portals of some sort... But surely no-one had that sort of technology...?

He turned his attention back to his notes, trying to find a connection somewhere...

Thomas woke up with a groan. When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by Tigger staring at him. Not just looking, staring. It was weird. But sadly, it was the most normal thing that had happened since he got into this place.

He stroked Tigger's head and stood up, letting the cat climb its way up to his shoulder. There were more people around, including the ones he had met before they had been gassed.

"Jesus H. Christ. What now?"

"Who knows?" Henry said as he started to get up, feeling a bit drowsy. He managed to come to a stand, though staggered a bit. He then sees if the room has doors, and if yes, what numbers are on them.

As far as anyone can tell the room is complete doorless except for one door that leads to a small bathroom. As you begin to awake the floor in the center of the room opens and a table slowly rises from the darkness. It's covered in all your favorite breakfest foods. It would appear that someone had been keeping a pretty close watch on you. In the middle of the spread was a short hand written note. On the note was written on sentance; Eat and gain strength for the real trials begin soon.

ooc: Dig in and no it's not drugged. Don't be afraid to talk as well.

Thomas took one look at the table, and ran over to it, almost falling into the plates of nourishment. Tigger took a flying leap from his shoulder and landed by a bowl of cream that was going to be used for coffee.

Thomas grabbed any kind of meat he could.

"Theres one thing I can't resist in the morning and thats a mcdonalds hash brown and some breakfast burritos." Alex said as he began stuffing his face. "Sweet a liter of pepsi thats mine. Anyone see any cake by the way?" Alex begins eating and ignoring everyone else, save the mention of delicious cake.

John looked at the food suspiciously. Everyone else seemed to be fine, and it seemed unlikely that whoever was doing all of this would go to all this trouble just to poison them now.

He picked up a bowl of cereal and tasted it. It seemed fine... He continued eating, thinking about the words that had been on the note.

He didn't like the sound of "the real trials begin soon"...

He looked around, and spotted Thomas going for the meat. "Uh... Hi... You introduced yourself to me earlier, remember? I'm John..." He extended his hand.

"Do you know anything about his place? Why we're here? Anything?"

Having unsucessfully found a door, Ash turns around and moves over to the table, he sits down in one chair and puts his feet up on the table in front of the empty chair next to him. Ash picks up some food and begins to eat hungrily. He hadn't even realised how hungry he was earlier.

((i only half want to drop out of the rp at this point, so I'll leave it up to sithdarth))

Dan was getting frustrated with the maze, so he opened the first door he saw, and ran through as fast as he could, heading to the far wall.