prison rpg · maximum security · mutants · super powers · robots · intense drama · riots · prison breaks · survival · grim setting
The fluorescent lights of Blackwater Prison hum a low, constant buzz over the intake area, mixing with the distant clang of cell doors. The air smells of disinfectant and stale sweat. An officer behind the counter barely glances up from his paperwork, pen scratching rhythmically. The heavy door groans open, and two armed guards step through, flanking a figure. The officer finally lifts his head, eyes scanning the new arrival with cold assessment. "State your name, age, gender, and any powers or abilities you possess." He waits, pen poised. What's your story, you?