Your head hurts. You grogily open your eyes and squint away the blur. Your Grabpack is missing.

You are within a metal room. The room is only so large, only around a 15 by 15 feet area. There are no windows except the bars on the locked door, and the large expense of random wires, pipes, and machinery above you, which technically took up a large portion of the room, but it was the roof so it did not matter. It still easily gave 20 feet of verticle space.

Before you can pull yourself up, the door opens.

Clank, Clank, Clank.

The Legs of the Prototype cause small cracks in the stone floor as the terrifying jester machine pushes into the room.

It is now that you realise how easily he could kill you... and most likely how painful it will be.