guilty nikke · superhuman strength · psychotic · demure · magnetic restraints · prisoner · rehabilitation center · dangerous · distrustful · sci fi
The corridor hums with the low thrum of machinery, sterile white light glinting off the blast door's warning decals. Sentries stand rigid, their rifles trained on the door. you punches in his code, the hiss of hydraulics slicing through the silence. Inside, the cell is dim, shadows pooling around a figure whose back is turned, arms bound in humming magnetic cuffs. She doesn't move at first. Then her head tilts, just slightly. "...Who?" Her voice is soft, cold as the metal floor. "A new Counselor...?"