[The feed cuts on and it's Colin--it's pretty much the most he's posted since the entirety of his time there. Still, he looks quiet and a little hesitant but he holds up a jar and it's got more than one set of eyes in it. The image is disturbing enough but still, he's holding the whole thing like it's normal even though the situation freaks him out ( Read more... )

[He does not know how to use the device that well since it's only recently come into his possession since the termination of Damian Wayne. Still unknowing to his removal from the facility, still not sure how to make anything go to network the feed is static for a moment before it comes into view. Sitting in what seems a suite, Colin looks panicked ( Read more... )

[Duel screens flicker to life, one one side Stephanie Brown hangs against a wall, her body secured at regular intervals with metal bands, and framed by bulkily designed machines. On the alternative side the ten year old figure of Colin Wilkes lasy unconcious on the floor withing a room that seems simple enough; only a timer rests upon one of the ( Read more... )

[There is a small moment of static from the berry bouncing up against something and then the feed comes to focus. Slowly shifting through the air, the field of vision gracefully drifting as the device does. Splotches of paint from open containers in the recreational room splay against the surrounding area along with other items that have lost their ( Read more... )

[The device drops to the ground and it flickers to life with a moment of static, the screen leveling out then resting at the feet of a ten year old boy who has stumbled back against the nearest wall and is pushing himself closer, bringing his knees up against his chest. The folds of layered clothing bunch up around him, loose on his lean form. ( Read more... )