April, 1986. You wake up in a dark and damp room, with people you don't know. You were just going about your normal, everyday business and then... bam, your vision went dark, no memory of what happens after. You don't know where you are, what happened, why you are where you are or who you're with... you're everyday clothes are gone and discarded, replaced by prisoner uniforms with no numbers, letters or designations. The prisoner uniforms are all the same colour being light beige instead of orange or a different colour, the only distinguishing features being the individual wearing said uniforms. The room itself has a black tiled wall and roof along with smooth concrete floor. No beds or toilets or showers, nothing...
At this point, no one has talked to each other until now when a man steps up to speak. He stands up from siting against the wall. He has short brown hair with a neatly cut brown beard and blue eyes. His physique is quite basic - regular height and normal build. "Does anyone know where we are? Why were here? Maybe some sort of mistake? Surely someone knows! Surely one of you has a connection to this place!" The man's voice is quite deep with a heavy Russian accent. Another man steps up, this time this mand has black hair combed over scruffily with a moustache similar of that to a stereotypical cop. "Maybe it's you! Maybe you're the reason we're here! You stay away from me you damn Red!" This man's voice was different, more American, west coast by the sounds of it. Now you know one thing for certain, whoever kidnapped you and the others picked certain people from places, not random...
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