Jack bolted awake in a steel cage. He went automatically to one of the lines of bars and touched it his hand instantly burns under the contact. Great the bars were silver. It was night where ever he was and the sky was clear the stars shining brightly. He growled loudly as he looked at the men guarding the cage. there were seven men in total, four sitting around a campfire, the other three guarding the cage. The men were obviously trained hunters or else the cage bars would have been steel and he would have broken out by now.<br/><br/>"You know you guys are assholes." The man outside the cage just grunted at him. Jack sighed and sat down looking around the cage. Jack tried to remember what happened before he got captured. His memory was in fragments and the smoke from the fire blowing right towards him wasn't helping his splitting headache. He remembered chasing a buck through a forest, then a splitting ache in his head. One of the men walked up to him and threw in some chard meat. Jack warily picked it up it didn't smell drugged though it was hard to smell through the charred meat. He cautiously ate it while he tried to figure out how to get away.