Abandon Ship or Abandon All Hope

You wake up on a cold stone floor, the last thing you remember is you were going....somewhere..With some friends..Where are you?
The area you wake up in is a run down wooden shack, all that is in it are the people you were on the 'trip' with (The fellow RPers) a table, enough single beds for everyone (Which are not in great condition) and a chest by each bed. Oh, and did I tell you that for some ODD reason your powers have gone? Yep, your pyrokinesis? It buggered off. Your super human strength? NOPE. You want your powers back? Well you're gonna have to get out of here ain't ya? You wanna know how to get out? You'll just have to wait and see...
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Character's Name: Adena
Species: Fox
Appearance: Adena is a bright red fox with a pale orange muzzle, she primarily wears white and blue.
Personality: A cheery, talkative girl. Adena does what she can to keep the mood light, but get on her bad side and you'll know about it.
How they fight : Adena fight's lightly and quickly, she doesn't have much strength so she rely's primarily on her speed and agility.

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CURRENT MEMBERS

~VorpalVeils~ as Adena. Adena is a brightly coloured fox with a personality to match, she is cheery and loves to have a good time. Although she doesn't have much strength, she is ridiculously fast and agile, but she can over think things and ruin her chances of succeeding completely.

Punk The Hedgehog as Punk Jetson. Punk is a quiet hedgehog. He cares for those who are light at heart but can be quick to judge and be slightly stubborn. He fights aggressively but is careful with his actions, although he knows the dangers he may not be one for using technique.

Turboshaw as Alexis Klyne. An alaskan canine who always looks on the bright side of life~ Her curiosity always gets the best of her and loves trying new things. Despite being so kind and cheerful, Alexis will not hesitate to fight if she feels herself or her friends are in danger.

Burning-Fox as Doctor Charles Metallic. A bold and respectful hedgehog, who is as polite as he is organised, very. Although he is well mannered, he will not hesitate to fight. He fights very militant and both offensively and defensively, he knows how to get about an oppenent.

UltimateTank as Paul Serchovisk.  A rather bold Baku, this strange mythical creature is very unlikely to show signs of emotion, and is also lacking the ability to see. Paul's senses are out of the ordinary he has no intentions to fight, probably because he can't

Adena's eyes fluttered slightly as she began to awaken, her eyes felt heavy and her body felt weak. She found herself on a stone cold floor, it give her the chills. She stood up, it was difficult, she felt like her legs would just snap at any second, but luckily there was a table she could put her weight onto,
Where was she?
Was she alone? No,
As she examined the room she saw a few others, they didn't look too healthy at the moment either...

Even unconscious, did the dreaming state not be brought unto him. No. A black expanse of void, endless, uninviting, and hell itself. Sleep was a blessing, even if he were knocked unconscious for it. That would not matter, that would be the greatest thing. Natural sleep. Natural dreams. A world within your own mind, a manifestation of your very thoughts for you to prowl within. Anything was possible and possibilities were therefore endless.

But no. He had to listen to noises as he was dragged away. He couldn't move his body, no no, the only thing he could do was listen as... whatever took them away placed them in this room. Unable to move. Unable to scream. Unable to see. Only listen. Listen and beg for mercy inside the void. The greatest of his fears brought into reality.

A lack of an unconscious state was a terrifying thing indeed.

He flexed his fingers first. Fingers which drummed against the cold, hard rock, felt smooth stone under skin. Realised he was able to move again. Second came a gasp, a terrified sudden gasp which quickly followed after by a spasm of shaking fits, as he drew his legs towards his chest. Stretch. Bring up. Flex fingers. Flick ears. Make sure Serchovisk could move every damned limb in his body, and check several times over. Movement, sweet movement, sweet sweet sweet glorious state of anti-paralysis. Ache. Ache everywhere in every single limb and he shuddered as he forced movement upon his body. Yet the shaking slowly receded as the tapir-like creature took slow, careful breaths to calm his body down from the shock.

Ah, sounds. Sounds as clear as day to him. The breathing of others. Two male, two female from the sounds of the rasping, and the slight tone. Yes. One was awake. Female, from the direction, and from the sounds of stumbling he could tell she was not in the greatest state. The same position as him, and possibly the others.

"Are you alright?" he asked quietly, heaving himself up with a wince in a sitting position. No wall to lean against. This would do his back terrible work, great.