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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Hammerhead" data-source="post: 3999845" data-attributes="member: 73">Michael awakens, cursing, clambering off the ground onto his hands and knees, emptying his stomach of the vile fluid. "I really need to negotiate a better benefits package," he mutters, blinking his eyes to restore some clarity of vision. He pulls himself to his feet, taking in his surroundings. At least I don't need to worry about clothes for the time being. In a way, it's too bad...I really wouldn't mind seeing the ladies naked. Chuckling, he calls out "Michael's here."How could this be legal? If laws have any meaning at all, this should be illegal. Unless we we're all criminals or something. Prisoners of war. Or something. I'm damn sure we didn't sign up for this.Cleaners are coming, Michael recalls, shuddering with the knowledge that he once held a similar position. "A cleaning team is coming," he reminds the others. We do not want them to catch us...unless our gifts are actually real?" Then we might have a chance, unless they're similarly equipped. Still, I'd rather not fight those guys at all.With a deep breath, Michael tries to replicate what he could so easily accomplish back at the Estate.</blockquote>