Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20160107051055/@comment-24416658-20160428060342

The R&D department's section was mostly dark, save for a few lights here and there from Pilgrims using lights to read or write. A light was emanating from underneath a door leading to the main laboratory. The rooms were across the hall, and there was a small dim light coming from there. Nobody really paid attention to Laura as she entered the hall.

Meanwhile, Nacoma was leading the other two to the other hall.

"You'll get used to this after a week," Nacoma said behind her, "It's not that hard. The hallways get really obvious eventually." Reaching the door to the Pilgrims Hall, Nacoma stood in front as it slid open. Inside, it was completely pitch dark, but there was one person there.

"Ah, forgot about that," Nacoma admitted, "You two, stay here. I'm going to bed." Walking in, Nacoma was practically swallowed by the darkness, and the hooded figure came closer.

"Hello there, newbies," he grunted, "Welcome to the Pilgrims. You're not going to sleep just yet. You're coming in here. And you," he said, directing his voice towards Amil, "Are losing the glasses for now." A quick snap sounded, and Amil's glasses flew off his face, seemingly teleporting to the man's hand.

"They have nightvision," he started, "Good piece of tech. Not for this test." The man stepped back, into the dark.

"Find me and land a hit. Quickly. You don't get to sleep until you do."