Imprisoned

You come to your senses slowly, the electro-stun marks still sore, the CLE forces aren't known for their relaxed methods but you can't help but feel that this was overdone. You look around your prisoner transport, one of 2, and see 4 other figures.

Each person describes their character.

The hum of the thrusters begins to change pitch and the familiar buzz of passing through a shield occuring not too long after. A few minutes pass before you land and the back door clicks, and begins to creak open.

''OI! You lot, off the ship, move quick, I don't fancy having to stun you and carry you all that way.''

You are marched in procession into a bland, grey, raw metal facility built into the side of an asteroid, with a sign above the door that states Z.O.P.S. accompanied by the symbol of the CLE, officers are dotted about lazily.

The passage from ship to the small holding cell you are kept waiting in is a brief one, maybe something familiar for some of you, and you are kept waiting in a cramped cold cell for something near 2 hours before an armed guard enters, escorting a well-dress Terran with a few subtle cybernetic mods.

He turns to the guard, ''You can leave us be now, attorney client privilege and all that... Well you lot have certainly got yourselves into quite the pickle, dear oh dear.''

I should probably introduce myself, my name is Jayce Warders and I am your collective legal representative.

He taps his temple and takes a quick look around, seeming satisfied he then undoes his tie an inch or so looks you all up and down.

''My employer has an idea, to be honest I don't think its the best but he doesnt pay me for my input. There's a job he needs done and he needs people with little left to lose to do it. You lot seem to fit the bill nicely and you don't exactly look afraid of a fight, should it come to it.''

Players can ask questions but he will not name his employer or describe the mission as anything other than it being "nothing longer than a couple of days". He also confirms that their freedom will not be the only payment.

Well now we have come to an agreement, everything is already underway and you should be free soon enough, just remember, be ready for any OPPORUNITY.

He then knocks on the door and the guard lets him out.

The next day you are midway through being moved to the actual main population and suddenly the lights begin flickering, 2 of the 3 guards watching over you begin to spread out and you feel your manacles give an inch. A garbled, seeminlgy hijacked synthetic voice comes over the speakers, it states that everyone should remain calm and return to their bunks, before it coughs out the word "opportunity", then going silent.