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Being let out of the tank, only to have whoever the hell these people are tie a gag on him and put him in a straitjacket. He should be able to punch all their lights out, but whatever drug they have in his system is still running. The nasal cannula from inside the tank feels like its uncomfortably choking him as he regains some feeling. It leads in through his nostrils all the way to the back of his throat. They hook that up to some tank of gas. After he's forced to breathe it a bit, he feels himself once again be lulled into that state of addled mind.

The pipes they had stuck in his back now are leading into bags of fluid. Whoever these people are start to parade him around their little facility here. His brain is swimming in such drugs that he's not entirely sure what he's looking at or hearing.

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Being let out of the tank, only to have whoever the hell these people are tie a gag on him and put him in a straitjacket. He should be able to punch all their lights out, but whatever drug they have in his system is still running. The nasal cannula from inside the tank feels like its uncomfortably choking him as he regains some feeling. It leads in through his nostrils all the way to the back of his throat. They hook that up to some tank of gas. After he's forced to breathe it a bit, he feels himself once again be lulled into that state of addled mind.

The pipes they had stuck in his back now are leading into bags of fluid. Whoever these people are start to parade him around their little facility here. His brain is swimming in such drugs that he's not entirely sure what he's looking at or hearing.