Locked Away "Break Out I Dare You"

[✠Asmoskon Masurao✠]

Name: Locked Away "Break Out I Dare You"

Participants: 2-5

Location: A Massive Boat that functions like a prison.

Difficulty Level: Hard

Setting: NDE

Plotline: Well what's worse then waking up in a small ceil in a dimly lit prison room. Well that's what every prisoner has to look forwards too. That's right everyone has been kidnapped while they were asleep. Now they're waking up in individual ceils that are only seven foot squared. A mat on the floor where they were placed to sleep. The only other thing is that all of their clothing has been replaced by grey prisoner uniforms.

So here's the goal. Find a way out of the prison ceils and group up together or not that's your choice. You might want to though because the people that captured you are the guards on this boat. They're higher trained and equipped and oh yeah all of them can see the dead. You need to gain freedom by getting off of the boat.

Estimated Enemy Strength: Class 3-1

Estimated Time Until Completion: 5-10

Starts: When two participants join.

Special Conditions: Those that join if they have equipment/weaponry will find that it's missing. Shinigami/Arrancar will not have their zanpakuto present. Fullbringers/Bounts will not have their item on them due to the prison clothing. The only races that can begin without restrictions such as this are Mod Souls, Quincy, Failures, Beast Clan. (Hollows can't join)

[Zegram]

I will Join this fun little get together

[Deleted]

Vannan is in

[Kaijin"Harle"Quinn]

Why not, harle will join in on the auditions.

[☾ Aevus | Umbra ☽]

Aevus will attend.

[Vesta Zweig]

I'll join with Aurora

[✠Asmoskon Masurao✠]

While it seemed like everything was fine while all of the prisoners slept. Yet now it was nearly sun raise and the captain wasn't one to allow the prisoners to be lazy. Ha as if it mattered none of them were going to be leaving their cells. The crew had come in late during the night a few hours ago with a few additional captives. The first mate had been able to inform the captain that they now held two additional Shinigami; two new Arrancar and a Quincy. The captain had told the crew to strip the new captives of all their equipment and trinkets.

So al of the new captives would now wake to the sound of a ship's horn blowing to signal the sun rising. When they would awake though they would find themselves wearing a grey prison uniform with none of their personal trinkets in their possession. They were all in different cells that were not big at all and were dark grey in color. The only thing that would stand out was that the cell door looked to be made of incredibly strong steel with a small hatch that could be opened from the outside to look in. How would the new arrives react to this turn of events.

Reference {OCC: Alright guys sorry for the short post it's just the beginning. So you all know you're not bound or anything like that you have free movement you're just in the cells.}

[Zegram]

The horn of the ship sounded ten times louder than it really was to Zegram's ears. He groaned as he tried to stay asleep. He was feeling miserable. His head was pounding and, he felt dehydrated. His eyes slowly opened, and he groaned loudly rubbing his temples. It provided a bit of relief from the pain very slightly. He felt the slight motion of the ship, but he did not comprehend it enough to be concerned at the moment. He was too focused on him self, and how horrible he was feeling at that moment.

"Damn, I feel like shit." He mumbled groaning again as another wave of pain hit his head. He felt an intense nausea, but luckily he was able to keep himself from throwing up. It was only then that he realized where he was. He looked around taking note of the grey steel walls that surrounded him, and the single door that kept him inside. he figured that he must have been captured while he was passed out from last night. He tried to think back to what happened that night.

It was mostly a blur, but Zegram could remember a few details. He remembered that he was at a fairly popular bar in the human world. It was some kind of festival going on or something because mostly everyone was in some sort of costume, so no one really questioned him when he arrived. He only intended to have a few drinks, and spend time with someone. He couldn't remember if it was his Aurora or not. Then one thing led to another, and now he was waking up in a strange cell which felt like it was moving. He couldn't tell yet if it was his hangover or if it was really moving.

Zegram moved his hand around searching for his hat and Zanpakuto. When he could not find either of them, his search became more frantic. He looked around trying to find it without moving, but he quickly jumped and nearly tore the entire thing apart trying to search for his stuff. He calmed down to rationally think things through. They must have taking everything when they put him in this uniform...he took another look finally noticing his new attire. It wasn't anywhere close to as nice as his suit, but there was nothing he could do now. Zegram crossed his arms and took a deep breath. Right now he needed to figure out where he was, and why he was brought here.

[Kaijin"Harle"Quinn]

Uuuuugghhhh, not again. Harle really had to stop playing around during night time. But how often does she ever claim her own time without it being raided by constant paperwork and complaints. The Lieutenant needed time to herself every once in a while. Seriously, it was that very reason why the jester failed the Academy once before becoming a Shinigami. What made her current situation funny was the fact that she actually found a nap sack to fall asleep while traveling through the world of the living. Now don't judge for finding a sack that was so very comfortable to sleep in, since she did so back when she was alive. Well, that is actually true due to the financial difficulties her family had during that time in France.

Any who, back to the nap sack. Hehe, to her knowledge was the very reason why it was referred to as a "nap" sack. People would take naps in them back her in days. Sure did bring back fond memories with what she had with her family. Once again she was side tracking herself with the good old days. Looking about in the small cell that she was being held in, she could only see the barred door in front of her. The dull gray color of the cell itself was quite boring really, and all the while when other people who would find themselves terrified about waking into such a mess, Harle was not. Not uncommon to be stuffed into tight compartments and always on the edge of life and death, so this wasn't anything new to her. All she knew that something loud, like horn, woke her up, she was stuffed into some danky cell, and was forced to wear some horrible trends in fashion.

What? Meaning someone had to strip her down and change her clothes when she was unconscious. Damn them. Harle was definitely going to find the one responsible for that and kick him in the nards so hard that he will feel it even after he dies. Can't do much of that now or anything else until she found a means to escape. However, first things first, and that meant to gather information before venturing out or making her move. First thing was to investigate the bars to see how narrow they were. Secondly, who else was being kept around her. Thirdly, how many guards were there, and what are they armed with. Seeing that she had been captured and changed, against her will, that they were able to see and touch her, so they can possibly do other things to her. That was a freaky thought. The question stood; who were these people, and what do they want?

All she knew was that she will never trust a nap sack again, and she had to find out where she was. While examining the bars, and testing their durability with her hands and strength, the Lieutenant would listen to see what she could hear and what she could see. Worse comes to worse she would use what little sensory ability she had to check her immediate surroundings. Everything and anything offered information that could be used for later or to her advantage, especially the walls themselves. How cramped were they from wall to wall? How high was the room? Harle examined all aspects before acting. For now, information gathering would be first priority.

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[stats]

Stats

[Overall Points - 1100] prior + 80 sp = 1180

Type: ( Clown - Level 2 )

Strength - [100] Points

Speed - [200] Points + 50 = 250

Spiritual Pressure - [150] Points (50% = 225 )

Reiatsu Strength - [300] Points (50% - 450 ) + 30 = 330 + 50% = 495

Light Aura - [60] Points

Dark Aura - [40] Points

Instinct - [150] Points (35% - 97 )

Senses [100] Points (35% - 65 )

Energy sensory - [100] Points (2/3 - 33 )

Healing Expertise - [0] Points

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There was a loud sound that woke Vannan up from his sleep, he had been sleeping so peacefully so he didn't want to get up, yet as his eyes started to take in what was going on he saw something was very wrong with where he was. It wasn't his bedroom, nor the Vandenreich barracks, this was a cold gray room, it looked like a prison cell, no that's what it was he was stuck in a jail cell. He had so many questions as to why he was here, did Caesar finally hear about the actions he did and was imprisoned for not being a model Vandenreich solider? Did the shinigami come in the night and take him? Or could this be something else? He took in a deep breath looking around his cell for any clues.

As he was looking for a clue as to what was going on he tasted something odd in the air, the air was a bit salty, paying more attention to it he stopped for a moment and took in another deep breath. The air was without a doubt salty, could it be that he was on a ship in the ocean? If that was the case, then getting home would be a pain or it would be if he wasn't a Vandenreich member and there were shadows everywhere which could be used as gates to get him home with ease. Who ever captured him really didn't think this through it was too easy for him to just use a gate and get home reporting this to a higher up and if it was the Vandenreich who did put him in this jail the gate wouldn't work, so all in all he was ready to get out of there.

Vannan smiled as he was about to leave till he noticed something was missing, his phone. He didn't have his phone on him at all. That wasn't right, he always carried his phone on his person in the pocket of his jacket. It was at this time that Vannan noticed that he wasn't wearing his normal clothing, the clothing that he was wearing was that of a prisoner. He was furious not at the fact that he had been taken somewhere, not at the fact that they had taken off his clothing and changed him, no he was mad that they had the audacity to steal his phone and then think they would get away with it. No longer did he have plans for escaping this ship , now he was planning on taking this place apart bit by bit to find his phone.

(ooc: quick post was done really quick and is shitty)

[Aurora Guerrero]

Aurora heard something loud go off and she immediately growled low in her throat and put her hands over her ears. She was just asking for five more minutes. When the noise didn't stop immediately, she opened up her right eye. She expected to see herself in her quarters in Los Noches, which were right next to the Tercera's rooms. However, where she was now was in a small gray space. When she noticed the different surroundings, she immediately popped up and regretted it. Her head was swimming from something.

She looked down and she was laying down on a mat on this floor in a room too small for her liking. She was starting to feel her rage grow with every second she was in there. She could barely remember what had happened the night before. She does remember that she ended up in the Human World with her Zegram and they had walked into something called a 'bar.' She didn't remember that they didn't get a second glance because everyone was dressed up in costumes. But, she didn't remember anymore than that.

She slowly got to her feet and looked around. Her rage was getting full tilt now. First of all, she was in a tiny space when she preferred wide open spaces. She started to pace to try to let the anger ebb, but it just grew instead. She continually growled low in her throat. It would grow louder the more she paced. Then, she thought about Zegram. What had happened to him? Where was he? Was he stuck here too or was he trying to get her? At those thoughts, she started to roar loudly, actually making the walls of her cell reverberate.

It was then that she took a deep breath to try and calm down to look at her surroundings. All the deep breath did was make her shake with rage. She was so angry, she was ready to completely destroy this place to get out. It was then that she felt some rocking under her feet. At first, she thought it was her anger. She then actually calmed enough to notice that it was the actual floor. So, she was on a ship. Great. Then she looked down and noticed her clothes had changed and she didn't see her zanpaktou anywhere. Now she was angry. She would now rage around the room, trying to destroy everything in this cell so she could get out and escape from this place, maybe finding Zegram in the process.

[✠Asmoskon Masurao✠]

Well it seemed that all of the new product had awoken from their deep slumbers. It was a few minutes after that had happened and after all of them would be able to notice what was going on that each cell of their doors suddenly had the face panel pulled to the side. Each of them would see a black military mask that fit the features of the individuals. This was all happening at the same exact time all throughout the prison section that they were in. The prison section in truth was three of the six floors of the ship with only one below and two above plus the deck of the ship. They wouldn't know it, but the female Shinigami was on the upper floor with the female Arrancar. The dark haired Shinigami and the white haired Quincy were both held on the lowest floor while the male Arrancar was between both floors.

"Back against the wall! Your ass is coming up to the deck to meet the Captain and it'd be best if his new meat wasn't damaged before he got to it." The soldiers on the other side of the cell doors all spoke the same like they were copies of each other yet were just literally saying what they were told with no individuality effecting what they said. None of them would know that each of the soldiers were wearing modern armor and were well equipped with military level weaponry yet it would seem all to easy to just take these men out. Would the prisoners listen to the soldier and go against the wall of the cell so that the man would come in and handcuff them? It was possible, but there were far more ways to do things right now.

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Stats/Skills 1200
Strength: 200
Speed: 300
Spiritual Pressure: 200
Reiatsu Strength: 300
Instincts: 100
Senses: 100
Energy Sensory: 0
Healing Expertise: 0

Firearms: 3
Battle Analysis: 3
Street Fighting: 3
Pain Tolerance: 3

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Item Name: Suit Mk I
Item Type: Armor
Item Description: This suit is pretty basic, for someone with the money with which to buy it. It’s a high impact resistant material, which can absorb 100 stat strength. Any higher, and the wearer will start to feel the impact.

Item Name: UE1 Handgun 2x
Item Type: Weapon
Item Description: This fashionable weapon is made out of stainless steel and coated with a protective resin. Self proclaimed the best handgun in its class for its price, it boasts a penetrating strength of 300 and a bullet velocity of 600. It equips basic handgun ammo that can be purchased in any human world store, and it built for versatility. The magazine is well oiled to slide out easily and without trouble but is also manufactured to not easily disengage on its own. The front of the barrel is equipped with a slot for optional attachments, which are sold separately. It can hold ten bullets per magazine.

Item Name: Spiritual Bullet 60x
Item Type: Ammo
Item Description: This bullet is lined with a thin wire of spiritual steel. For ten reiatsu per bullet, the user can charge it and allow it to hit spiritual targets. It will fail against any spiritual defense. The power of the bullet is based on the gun, but it cannot exceed 300 strength or 600 speed or the wires will short out, making it unable to hit spiritual targets.

Item Name: Explosive Bullet 20x
Item Type: Ammo
Item Description: This bullet is lined with a small center of explosives. Upon impact, the small bullet will explode, causing a small amount of shrapnel and a small amount of heat. The bullet is capable of blasting a three inch hole into concrete, and a slightly bigger hole into flesh. This bullet cannot accept spiritual energy, or it will burst inside the weapon.

{OCC: Ok guys really this part is a deciding factor on how your own little sections will start out. It's up to you to decide when to attack if you choose too. If you wish to attack the cell door itself the durability is 300 so you need an offensive attack of 600 to get through right away. Hope you all have fun from this point onwards.}

[Zegram]

Zegeram was still trying to think through his hang over while he was waking up. All this strange information was hitting him at once, and the head splitting head ache was not helping his situation any. He was also feeling dehydrated, must have been from his night of partying and drinking. He swore to himself that he would never allow himself to do that ever again. He looked around for something to quench his thirst, but there didn't seem to be anything optimal around.

A sudden roar broke his concentration, and made him wince in pain covering his ears. His head was in a fresh wave of pain, but he could still remember that roar anywhere. He heard it many times both in battle and in private. "That's my Kitten alright." He mumbled under his breath as he rubbed his throbbing temples again. Knowing her, she was in an angry fit about their situation, and worried about him. He knew that she could take care of herself, and so could he.

The latch came open on the small window on the door and a soldier on the other side told him to get against the wall. Zegram wanted to just launch a cero right through the small hole and blast the soldiers brains all over the deck, but he knew that that would only acomplish him having to fight more, without the ability to go into his released form. He also didn't know how many other soldiers were nearby, or what kind of weapons, or training they had. 

The soldier mentioned something about the captain wanting to see them. Zegram knew that it would be wise to see just who they were up against this time before they tried anything. He just hoped that Aurora would think a little bit like he would, or at least figure that cooperating with them would allow her to see him sooner. Zegram backed up against the wall smiling slightly at the solder. "Hey would it be too much to get a glass of water? I am rather parched."

[Kaijin"Harle"Quinn]

Seemed as though she was not the only one who was slightly frustrated at their current predicament. On the other hand the other cry was a bit more furious than what lurked within the Lieutenant, but now was not the time to lose one's own temper. Not when they had no idea where exactly they were or who they were up against. Even with the situation itself seem to grow more weary for them Harle's own fear wouldn't take hold of her. Not now, and since when was there a place that could keep the illusionist pinned. Which was the reason why Harle decided to test her own acrobatic flexibility. Slowly sliding her own shoulder through the bars. Upon noticing her own ability to push through she would back off and reanalyze her situation.

If she was able to squeeze her body parts through the bars, even through disconnecting her own joints, she would still pull back for now. Just knowing that she was going to be able to escape on her own could prove vital in the future. Upon seeking out information, she needed to learn the layout of the "prison" she was being confide in, but not only that she needed to procure a weapon since she couldn't rely too much on her Kido and Bakudo. Damn, just when she was still learning her new means of fighting hand to hand combat, this was no place to practice with it for the time being. She knew her plan, so, all that was needed to be done was to find a means to go about the prison to learn of its layout, and to see who was in charge...

A few moments later her answer came to her itself. In the form of a guard, or guards.. Maybe, the Shinigami couldn't really tell, but based on how most prison systems operate they would normally use a partner or group system when transporting or checking on inmates or something of the sort. Really, who would be foolish enough to go in alone without some form of assistance. Maybe they were just that good? Harle didn't know and was not going to chance it so early on. Take it easy and go with the flow, after all, the guards themselves have a role to play in her little show that will be coming soon.

"Fine fine, juste un instant se il vous plaît. (Fine fine, just one moment please)." the heavy french accent filled the small cell as the Lieutenant backed away from the door. She did as ordered as she stood against the back wall awaiting for her escorts to make their own appearance. To the Jester everything was a show to her and each person and item had their place in it. For her there was only time to figure out where each component belongs. For now she will play along until they did something that she didn't favor, and would meet with the captain. Who knows, perhaps some of the other inmates may have their own little plan, and something she would gladly make use of as well.

[Deleted]

Vannan let out a small chuckle as he heard a voice tell him to get his back against the wall. He would play along for now, but he already had his plan in motion. His left hand had a small cross bow already forming with an arrow drawn back. He assumed that taking out the guards would be easy enough given that they had one way in and he could easily take down anyone that tried to enter. With that he leaned backwards against a wall leaving enough room for his arm to move out when needed. His face however held no sign of what his plan was, instead he pretended to look very worried about what was going on and even a bit afraid. This was an easy task for him, not even the higher ups of the Vandenreich could ever tell when he was lying so these guards wouldn't even have a chance.

When the door opened he saw that only one guard entered his cell. Was this a joke? Only one person this would be easier than he thought. As the guard approached Vannan shifted his body slightly as he moved his arm from behind his back. Without given any kind of warning a single arrow fired out from his left hand towards the head of the guard, given at how fast it was moving it would be highly unlikely that the guard would have been able to dodge. Sure if this had been a combat situation the guard might of noticed something, however it wasn't. Along side Vannan pretending to be afraid this sneak attack would surly hit and the moment it did the arrow would explode blowing the poor guards head clean off.

The moment after his arrow exploded killing the guard he quickly rushed towards the body of the guard to grab the guns that were on the belt of the guard. Two of them, both would be very useful as he made his next move. The guns were fully loaded, they had to be, what would be the point of having guns so easily accessible on your person if they weren't already loaded. He didn't know what kind of ammo they had, but it didn't matter what ever was in them would have to work as he ran out the jail cell scanning the hallway for anyone else. The other guard in the hallway was partly in the cell of someone else, it didn't matter from where he was Vannan had the advantage. He could see the back of the guard and so he fired out the bullets from the gun. The one in his right hand shot right at where the guard was, while the other fired just a bit behind the guard. Meaning that the only way for that guard to go was forward if he didn't want to get filled with holes.

Whatever was in that cell would hopefully take the hint that there was someone attacking the guards and that right now would be the time to act to strike back against them. His actions were sure to draw attention to himself, but that was all part of his plan. The words that the guard had shouted out ensured that his suspicion was right about where he was, this was a ship, meaning that there was a limited amount of foes to face. The more he could take out now the better. After he finished unloading all the bullets from his newly stolen guns he ducked back into his cell to check the body of the guard he had killed for more bullets and anything else of value. Hell if he found that the suit was worth taking Vannan would strip the guard for it.

(OOC:Remaining reiatsu: 1810/2000 -25 for a class three arrow fired off of small bow - 70 for boosting arrow - 95 for exploding arrow)

(OOC: forgot to post my stats and skills at the start of the thread.)

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Strength ☣ [150] Points x.33= 50

Speed ☣ [200] Points

Spiritual Pressure ☣ [200] Points

Reiatsu Strength ☣ [300]x2=600Points

Light Aura ☣ [75] Points

Dark Aura ☣ [25] Points

Instinct ☣ [150].33=50 Points

Senses ☣ [50]= 50 Points

Energy sensory ☣ [0]x2=0 points

Healing Expertise ☣ [50].33=17 points

☣ [Stealth ] {2}
☣ [Archery] {2}
☣ [Acting] {2}
☣ [Sex] {2}
☣ [Focused Eye] {2}
☣ [Strength of will] [2]
☣ [Battle analysis] [2]