Thread:HAWAIIANpikachu/@comment-31895314-20170715070655/@comment-31895314-20170717012809

''You wake up to find yourself lying down on some hay in a cell. Your vision is blurry, so you rub your eyes and spot two guards at the entrance. You can hear them murmuring something about who will escape first. As you get up, you can feel something in your pocket.''