Maze Runner RP discussion

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Two Year ago...

Dark, Cold, Metal... wait, Metal? What the hell is with the metal? The girl patted the cold metal underneath her butt and legs. multiple things ran through her mind and, which of course, were bad things. She had woken up, literally, and she wasn't liking her realistic nightmare.

the sound of gears in work and the power of moving upward rushed through her system. The feeling made her light headed and unsteady.

Who the heck am i? What, wait...

The girl flies her hands to her chest, then squeezing her boobs. a small expression of understanding gestures flow on her face.

Okay... i'm a girl... A-And my names is... What the hell?

As the girl looks up, the squeaking of the gears stopped, then blinding light seeps through the top if her, revealing her surroundings. The area around her ways a box.

the girl then moves her hands from her chest to her face, she glides her hand along the surface of her face. She feeling like there is something there that reminds her of who she is..

then, on her cheek, a scar is felt underneath her finger tips. A few things start to fly threw her mind. things like fighting, calling people nasty names, the ruthless person she was. A small smile crawls onto her face..

My- My name is Wendy...