~*~The Rebellion - RP~*~

Bridgett looked down. "So she's not savage? She doesn't have powers?"

(You do know Neytiri is dangerous, right?
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"I don't know." She whispered.

Meanwhile, a sedated Neytiri was being held hostile in an all white prison with an unbreakable glass door, and white walls. She'd been stripped of her weapons, her hands and feet held together. She was yelling curses at the humans outside. She finally gave up, sliding down the wall, quivering with fear. Her tail snaked from side to side. Austin, Eric, I'm sending my thoughts to you. Why haven't you come yet? Neytiri thought, closing her pale yellow eyes. Her ears folded backwards again, she cursed one more time, then slid down the wall in despair.
 
Don't trust her. She's with the Others. She was the one who captured me. Please help me. I'm afraid. They've beat me. Drawn blood. They plan to kill me. Help... please... Neytiri thought, before the sedation pulled her under and she collapsed.
 

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