Convictions

[Kwokinator]

"Maximum security prision..." he mumbles to himself. "Why am I here?"

He tries to remember everything about his life up to now.

[Merc]

K's mumbling are low enough that the other man cannot hear, and as K tries to focus on his past, he's getting an odd jumble of memories.

A field of bones, metal, and blood. The sky flashes with beams of light and a metal skull bathed in flames explodes towards Flash

A book, sitting between his laps, opened to early on in the book, the last page of the second chapter. His mind's eye caught the last paragraph, which read "The darkness would consume him, whether he fought it or not. What sort of man would he become? The world knew not. But it would do its best to destroy him, lest he destroy it." His past self shut the book then. Flash.

Black eyes with red pupils stared back in a broken mirror, a look of horror and pain etched within before a fist struck, the reflection shattered. Flash.

A girl, laughing as she runs from him, a pretty white sundress on her figure, in the middle of a park. Flash.

A lanky young man pressing the tips of his fingers on the bridge of his glasses, raising them to cover his eyes. Medical gloves covers his hands. Eyes drift towards his bloodied white coat then back at this man's face. "Are you sure you want me to do this, Ke..." Flash.

Some more random images flash through K's head, but those initial flashes seemed the most vivid. Were they important memories? Or just his subsconscious mind playing tricks on him, taunting him with tantilizing images of what was not?

Bile seemed to go up his throat, an urge to vomit rising in the pits of his stomach.

[Kwokinator]

K tries to resist the urge to vomit.  It would only stink up the cell, which would be bad.

He tries to remember who the girl is, and why she is important enough to figure into his disjointed memories.

[Merc]

A name comes to his head after a lot of concentration. Her name was... Sarah. He's sure it was Sarah.

She must have been a friend or something though, considering her smile in K's memory...the wind caressing against her dress and she laughs...the smell of flowers...but not much else seems to be going into your conscious mind regarding that memory or something related to it.

"You alright there, K?" the other guy calls out, not particularly worried about his fellow human being, but still figuring he might as well be asking anyhow.

OOC: The urge to vomit hasn't gone away, but you can probably manage as long as you watch yourself. Notably though, if you don't want to stink up your cell, you do have a faucet/sink in your cell. You don't have to use it if you wanna try and be macho though. Like I said, you can probably manage...

[Kwokinator]

"Yeah, I'm fine," K nodded, still tryiing not to puke. "I'm just remembering something."

"I don't suppose you'd know what I'm here for... so what have you done that earned you a one-way trip to Lockdown?"

[Merc]

A snort. "Why would I know what you're in for? You were already here when I got here, and this is the first time you've bothered to say a word to anyone."

A grin now. "As to what I'm here for...well, if you ever end up on my side of the cell, I'll show ya."

[Kwokinator]

K sweatdrops. "No thanks, sounds dangerous and hazardous to my health."

"And what do you mean I haven't said a word before?" he wonders. "What have I been doing all this time?"

He tries to remember.

[Merc]

The guy comments on your rhetorical questions with a "Hell if I know. I didn't really bother paying attention to you until now. For all I know this whole time you were beating your..."

An interruption occurs in the form of what little light there is all going out suddenly. "Ah, lights out. 9 o'clock on the dot as always. Sweet dreams, oh forgetful prince charming. Unless you feel like asking some more questions?"

[Kwokinator]

"Nah, go to sleep," K shook his head in the darkness. "Thanks for the answers.  Good night."

He closes his eyes to help his eyes  adjust to the darkness.

[Merc]

It takes a while before sleep finally claims K, as he had only woken up a while ago. When he does fall asleep though, his sleep is restful and undisturbed.

When he wakes up, it is to the still darkened environment though. He feels rested enough too, so going back to sleep is out of the question.

[Kwokinator]

"Good, I didn't oversleep," K said to himself.

He scans around the surroundings in the darkness, trying to see if there is any light coming from anywhere.

[Merc]

All the lights are turned off still. Probably won't turn on for a while. Your eyes have adjusted to the darkness mostly, at least. What do you want to do? Not that there's much -to- do, but still.

[Kwokinator]

K takes the time to feel around the walls of his confinement, trying to see if there is any uneven or looose bricks or spots that he can use.

[Merc]

There is a loose brick in a corner to the left of the toilet, but behind it is simply another set of bricks. Nothing else comes loose by the time the lights come on about 15 minutes later. Some yawns are heard from cells nearby, but not much else for just now.

[Kwokinator]

K doesn't know what to do, but knows that he needs to get out of this cell to figure out what happened to him.

Taking the loose brick into his hand, he smashes it over his head.  Not hard enough to kill or make him comatose, but enough that he would need medical help.