Cold Terror Role Play
The Awakening..
A barely noticeable beeping was cutting through the darkness. It was in a two second rhythm, and only seemed to get louder as time went by. Eventually, Jacob opened his eye, but found that he could not use them very well. Everything was cold, subfreezing cold. Suddenly, a wave of unbearable pain shot through his body as his nerves finally sensed the bitter sharp cold. Jacob fell forward against the door writhing in pain for a few second, before the door finally opened. He spilled out onto the floor, and tried to take in a deep breath. After taking in the first breath, he started to cough violently, until he finally coughed up a thick, brown slime. He remembered the the slime was a nutrient paste that they feed to you before the freezing. After coughing the last of the paste up, he looked around the dark room, looking for the team that was supposed to greet him, and check his vitals. The other cryo-tubes had not opened yet, but all of the other seemed to be dark. He stood after a few moments and looked for a light switch. After what seemed like an eternity of fumbling around, he found the switch and turned on the lights. His eyes were greeted by smashed cryo-tubes, and a soldier in the corner, slumped against the wall, with long dried blood splattered behind his head. Jacob was horrified to see an arm jutting from a half-opened tube. These people had been dead for quite some time. Jacob stumbled over to table where a hypo-gun was resting. Taking in a deep breath, he pushed a needle into the gun, and looked at the contents. It was a wake-up stim, one that he needed badly. Pressing the needle to his arm, he pumped adrenaline into his body, waking him up.