Event: Consolidation Theory, Part Six

[snowblindmods]

Characters: the marked, the unmarked, and their rescuers
Location: ???
Date: Morning 356
Summary: Time to get out of here.
Warnings: gore, psychological horror, warn for specifics in the subject lines

Part Six OOC Post

Comments

Noisy Black references, ptsd

[headjacked]

I don't want any of you --

[ That is the problem, isn't it? Not Enoch, no, not when they'd made so much progress mending things, not when he's a fellow victim in this stage. Stuck in the role of brainwashed aggressor, again.

No. Rhys is just too deep, too deep. Though he does force himself to look at Enoch, wanting to see something to convince himself he's real, if only subconsciously. ]

Enoch's stuck in his own cell. He can't -- you can't be in here.

[warriorscribe]

I was stuck in my cell. Wilson and Magenta helped me see there are no cells.

[He approaches Rhys (passing right through the barrier like one of the unmarked), and hesitates a moment, kneeling down at his side.]

He's been playing with our perceptions all this time.

[headjacked]

[ That's a surprised jolt, Rhys pushing himself back against his 'cell wall' before logical thought can really intervene. Hell, even logic is struggling with this, just a little.

Miller, though. That alone can overturn the last bit. ]

I - I've punched it, split my knuckles. That isn't just perception.

[warriorscribe]

I know. I've bruised myself on walls and doors that aren't there. No, the injury is real, but the cause might be... House suggested Miller might have made the nanomachines cause the harm we thought should exist. All to reinforce the- the lie that we were trapped.