"I have a better idea, why I don't I push the button when we are all out of the elevator just to be sure that it isn't a trap, it would make a lot of sense wouldn't it" Petoral said as he halted Geos from potentially catching everyone in a trap.

“Excellent idea, I take it you will be using your powers to push the button when we are out side of it?”

Group:
Before they could try anything a platoon of soldiers clad in blackened armor appeared behind them. A flurry of attacks came next, not that any of you could see them or sense them headed towards you. They moved so quickly you were all incapacitated in moments.

Raiden:
As you sit peacibly you notice a subtle mist entering the area, everything gets foggy then fades to black. There was nothing you could do to stop them drugging you while you were pinned down like that.

Everyone:
You awaken in a cell, alone. It seems impeneratrable in every way, as if it was designed just to spite you. A scientist stands in front of you with a clipboard and a viscious grin. "I'm glad you've awakened, these tests are never any fun when the subject is out."

You are about to be tortured. Your equipment is gone. You are all alone.

(ooc: if you wish to stop playing cause you don't feel like it or don't like your character anymore or what have you, do not reply to this message. This is only for the people that want to keep playing since both myself and mintaro have noticed a drop off in replies. You have one week to reply to this with you're characters torture, filling out of a questionairre or the witnessing of an alternate Neosapiens torture. Like we said at the signups this game is going to get brutal and fast-paced, so lets get started shall we.)

Geos’s Bleary vision made him think he was in a dream, but the throbbing pain in his head was his wake up call. His brain felt like it was 2 sizes to big for his cranium. Even though he couldn’t see very well Geos could feel that his appendages were cuffed at the wrist and ankle. His arms and legs were stretched without injury as far as they could within human reason, forming the letter X with is body. He could barley move, he had just enough strength to raise his head. In front of him through a clear window stood a man in a white lab coat.

Dragon awoke his head still groggy from the beating he had taken. He tried to move, that's when he realized he was being restrained. He tried to breathe in, but his breath was sharp and painfful. 'Wait till later' he thought. Looking from side to side he could seehe was alone, then he saw the scientist. "Fuck."

Meld woke up with a huge headache. He realized why when he felt the huge helmet attached to his head. He saw the scientist with the clipboard, and smiled a little.

"Hey, another Brain here to get info. Well, enjoy it, because I'm not saying anything."

The scientist smiled very widely.

"Good, then maybe I can have some fun with this."

The scientist pressed a button, and a large voltage shock hit Meld, and hard. He gritted his teeth, and did his best to not scream.

(ooc: 3 survivors already, I'm almost disapointed. also dragon your not in the same room with everyone else. and if you guys didn't come up with a way to torture yourselves I will. You'll be ok but It will be brutal. Cause whats the fun if it isn't. And I apologize for the all ooc post. But I'm the GM so I'll do as I please. :p)

The man with the clip board and white coat touched a button on the side wall to activate the microphone. “So…how do you feel?”
Geos, when he finally assembled him self looked very sternly into the mans eyes. “Like shit, how was your day?”

“Interesting” Replied the man in the white coat “Aggressive language, and sarcasm” he spoke as he wrote similar words down onto the piece of paper. “Well now that we know your awake let us begin shall we?”

Geos looked perplexed, “what do you think you can do to me?” Geos concentrated and tried to turn into stone but was unable to.

“Ah yes the shape shifting possess, you will find trying to be most futile. You see, the serum we have injected with you with (holds up a syringe) when you were unconscious keeps the shape shifting possess in a recessive state, only I can control what material you transform into.”

“You bastard” Geos shouted as flailed his body trying to free himself.

“Excellent, this will be highly educational, shall we get started?” the scientist smirked

OOC: Reminder 1 day left to roleplay anything or face the demise of your character. This means you Pyros and Supersaiyan. If you just want to be tied to the chair like some of the others just do that. But do something or face your demise.

Geos and Raiden: As your torture continues you both swear that you saw a man enter wearing a bomber jacket, camo khakis and boots along with other traditional military clothes. He makes a sadistic smart assed comment or two about your situation. He carries himself boldly and doesn't seem to have any weapons on him.

Geos: He specifically says to you as he leaves, "This is the commander of the team sent for me, pathetic. I want them elimated as soon as your finished."

Before the Scientist could move over to the keyboard to start the experiment a man that looked like a fighter pilot stepped into view, glanced at Geos and spoke to the scientist. Unannounced to the pilot man, the button for the cell communication was on, Geos shouted back to the pilot man “Where are my comrades? Who are you? Talk to me you son of a Bi…”
The man in the bomber jacket turned to the door in the middle of Geos’s questions and started to leave, with two guards fallowing directly behind. The Scientist let the button go cutting off Geos obscene language. The Scientist typed in a number of key strokes to the keyboard panel on the other end of the window. He gave a grin of satisfaction and then dramatically hit the enter key on the keyboard. Some gas was seeping into the chamber Geos was occupying, the gas was of a yellow haze. When the haze cleared Geos had completely formed into sand but still retained his human form. Geos looked at his changed body. “That was it?, you guys aren’t even trying are you?” The scientist looked at Geos with piercing eyes. “oh don’t worry, I’m just getting warmed up.”
Two large canon shaped devices entered from the ceiling, Geos looked with curiosity.
In a few moments brilliant blue flames exited from the barrels of the cannons. Geos Writhed in agony as the Blue flames incased his body, the heat was not the problem. When the flames had ceased Geos body was shimmering clear. The scientist spoke into the receiver, “impressive, you see what I have just done was forced your body…in the most drastic way possible, into glass, the material created when you heat sand to an extreme temperature.” Geos was breathing hard and fierce when he looked up his body still steaming from the experiment. “I know….exactly what….you did.”