Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-26510601-20170503220630/@comment-34754862-20170504160929

Myōō was tied and locked up by metal shackles, they had done this to prevent him from escaping, not to mention they also used something to prevent him from hearing them as well. At this point Myōō was stuff in pure darkness once more, an uneasy feeling beginning crawl up his spine. Myōō was still asleep, but in his dreams the darkness continued to swallow him and his thoughts. All Myōō felt was loneliness at this point, his mind running by thousands of thoughts that didn’t comfort him. The main thing replaying being how everyone from his squad in that cave had either left him behind or died. This was a shitty feeling as Myōō spoke within his dream, his voice being normal as if he had never lost his strength, it was like he had just started this process all over again. Myōō began to shake, the shackles creating a sound, his stomach also growled loudly for people to hear as the boy was truly starving at this point. Myōō them spoke in his dreams “Mushiki? Reo? Where is everyone? O? Keldran? Anyone…?” Myōō mostly thought about the issues that he faced in there, which was always relying on others to help him in terrible situations. But since he had survived he had gain a set of skills which meant, he was able to rely on himself before anyone else.

Myōō then woke up from the nightmare sweating as he noticed it was still dark, he quickly noted he was blindfolded and began replaying the recent experience he had before going unconscious. He noted that people had picked him up and seemed to have taken him ‘somewhere’ but where? He couldn’t tell and honestly Myōō didn’t want to risk anything at this point especially since he knew his body was still weak and unable to really fend off powerful enemies. He hated the position he was in and cursed it over a thousand times. All he could do was wait until the perfect chance to make an escape, so instead of relying on his hearing and seeing, he followed by feeling as well. He used this specific sense to attempt and wait for the perfect time to attempt an escape. Though it was better that he stayed in his position, especially due to the fact he was in the heart of the Akatsuki. So any mistake he were to make here would end with his life being taken away from him and that was something Myōō refused to risk. He had struggled for 2 almost 3 years in that cave for survival, there was no way he was going to jeopardize everything for simply being impatient.