Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34100315-20180612021148/@comment-26892768-20180614131447

(Tyler? Joining a RP?)

(...wonder if the stars alligned last night or something...)

Metal eyelids open up, revealing glowing purple eyes. They glance around.

Well, he certainly doesn't remember going to sleep here.

Zakaku gets up, dusting himself off as he looks around. A spacious, if rather empty room, with no light to be found. Zakaku glances up, and sees an odd indent in the middle of the ceiling. He uses a bit of his control over gravity to bring himself up, taking a closer look. It's a cylindrical ident, around as long as his shoulders are wide and about as wide as his torso is long. With some density control, Zakaku reaches through the ident, and much to his surprise, rather than hitting a flat surface (that would presumably be the rest of the ceiling), he instead finds himself touching a surface parallel to the sides of the ident...with...latches...

Hmmm. It would appear he's in a chest that's bigger on the inside.

Zakaku thinks for a moment. Now, why would someone throw him into a chest that's bigger on the inside instead of just getting a chest that he would fit in normally? Unless, of course, that someone happened to know what kind of person he was, and specifically threw him into a chest that was bigger on the inside so that he'd be too busy examining it to bother breaking out in the myriad of ways he powers lend him.

He thinks about this possibility some more...and then Zakaku just goes back down to the floor and walks over to the nearest wall.

Yeah, that's probably what they intended to do, and he's probably doing exactly what they want him to do, but the joke's on them. If he can figure out how to replicate this...oh, the possibilities.