Blue Cop groaned sluggishly, his pale blue optics widened behind his magenta visor as he looked around. He was dizzy, unsure of where he was. He tried to move his arms, but they were stuck behind him. He dug his heel into the soft ground and pulled on them. The binding didn’t break.

His hat tipped down over his faceplate as he struggled. He let out a panicked sigh, his claustrophobia welling up deep in his tanks.