User blog comment:USS Enterprise CVN-65/The New (And Improved) Official Roleplay Room/@comment-27820070-20150723231716

AW-193

Bloodridge finally opened his eyes, to see nothing but a twisting world of darkness. Standing before him, were 17 darkened figures, looking directly at Bloodridge. He soon mustered his energy, and stood up.

"Where...where am I? Where is this place?"

"Hello...Bloodridge," said a unknown voice

Bloodridge looked up, to see a dark figure tower over him.

"Vengeance...Hatred...Revenge...They are all within your mind. Your state of thought has been shattered, blown aloof by the sands of time and fate. Now...you shall play...an important role...so that I...can finally rise, reborn...renewed...rejuvenated...," said the dark voice

"Who are you?"

"There is no time for questions...James Bloodridge...already crackled by the events that have fallen upon you...you are to play along in the days that follow..."

Soon, the figure disappeared, sucked into the void. Soon, only the dark figures that are standing silently remain.

"Your descent to madness...and your place among the darkness...has began."

All was soon sucked off...and then, it was pitch black.

Bloodridge finally opens his eyes, to see a world of light. Soon, many doctors have finally realized that James Bloodridge has woken up. He felt the wound in which the bullet went through Bloodridge's stomach. It has already healed, but pain still gripes that area. Soon, the AI quickly shuts off medical services...and James Bloodridge soon stood up, within the TD border colony in the edge of human space. However, James Bloodridge only muttered one word.

"Claire."

OOC: To be continued.