Jordan's POV (Yes, we know it's his POV now):
As the next morning rose, I actually started to get really hungry. If I didn't eat anything soon, I probably would die. That wouldn't be the best pastime, being dead. My sleeping schedule had started to become pretty normal again. Well, if you count waking up at 8 AM and going to bed at 2 AM normal.
Gaines and Tom had entered the room again. They had food, water, a table, and a screwdriver in their hands. Why a screwdriver? As they closed in on me, I struggled to escape the chains, but obviously failing quite horribly.
The Deviser placed the food on the table and stood back. The guard on the other hand walked up to my right wrist.
"Can I eat?" I questioned loudly. Thankfully, Tom snatched the latch off of the chain and released my right arm. It felt so good to move it again! My hand instantly shot towards the fork and began eating the steak. I didn't even really like beef, but something was better than nothing right now. My stomach moaned for more food after the steak, but I was getting slightly possibly greedy.
I chugged down the water with ease as I felt the moisture on my lips. Sighing, I placed the fork and empty glass back on the table. Oddly, Tom then walked to my left wrist and unbuckled that. Both of my arms were now free. It was now awkward to be rested against wood without balance. Ow.
"Would you appreciate a chair for your meeting, Mr. Sparklez?" Gaines asked, scribbling down a few notes on his clipboard. My face grew bright red at the name "Mr. Sparklez," but another questioned swarmed my mind. What meeting? I never agreed to this! Well, I never agreed to anything in here, but still!
"Uh, I, uh, I g-guess that'd be, um, good?" I said shakily, my body working over my mind. With a snap, another man came running into the room. The man had very messy, coal black hair, oddly enough not covered by a helmet. He also had armor like Tom, except a vivid shade of yellow.
"Okay, I'm want to learn a lot of names. Your name is...?" I asked, examining yellow armor man.
"Lieutenant Alister." Gaines interrupted. Alister grinned and sat down a chair near me. Tom then knelt down to my leg and took off the left shackle. The temptation to kick him in the face was eating me alive. The lieutenant then grabbed my left arm tight, making me unable to move. The guard then unbuckled my right leg. Finally. I was free. Sorta.
Alister pulled both my hand behind my back so I couldn't escape. As the Deviser left the room for a moment, Tom pushed the board, sending it clattering to the ground. He then pushed the chair into the middle of the room and rushed to grab the chains again. My fighting instincts kicked in.
My foot connected with Alister's face, sending him sprawling to the floor. I forced my exhausted legs to run towards the door. 2 sets of pounding footsteps sounded behind me. A hand curled around my arm as I attempted to shake it off.
"Stop, prisoner!" Tom chirped loudly. His raspy breathing was literally right next to my ear.
"Never!" I exclaimed, running faster. The entry was in sight. My hand shot towards the handle, but before I could even touch it, the door swung open. Deviser Gaines and another man stood there. Shoot. I took a few steps back, falling right back into their trap. Tom and Alister both took one of my arms and led me back to the chair. It was a tiny chair, at that.
My eyes closed from tiredness. A hand pushed me and knocked me into the chair. I felt strands of metal clasping around my arms and legs. As soon as I forced my eyes to open, 4 guys stood in front of me. Tom, Alister, Gaines, and someone I didn't know.
The man I didn't know wore a blinding white robe, but he was barefoot. Why did I look at his feet? The man's messy grey hair and beard nearly covered his eyes and mouth. He was also the tallest one in the room. Either that, or he was floating. One of the two.
"Mr. Sparklez," Gaines said. "This is Mianite."
With those words, my mind became fuzzy once more. Everything slid out of focus as I moaned. I felt something being smashed onto my head. Moaning escaped my lips once more.
"Shall we begin the procedure?" Tom asked Mianite, looking up at him. All Mianite did was look at him and say two words:
"We shall."
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