Name: Megaman X<br/>Location: Prison<br/>Tagging: Open<br/>Status: Restrained<br/>Notes: X-buster removed. No right arm below the elbow.<br/><br/><br/>He inspected his stump of an arm for the umpteenth time since being taken as a prisoner. It was an odd sensation having it removed for so long. Sure he had removed it himself for repairs and upgrades at times. But that was different, he knew he was getting his arm back. And thats how he thought of his appendage more than just a weapon. It was his arm. A literal part of him and has been for so long. He didn't feel complete without being whole. Pain and physical discomfort may not be something a reploid was capable of feeling. But that odd strain of mental discomfort was unfortunatly not something more advanced and higher functioning reploids were spared from experiencing.<br/><br/>This sense of discomfort did not extend to the shackles that were literally bolting him to the floor by his ankles and one free wrist. Or to the insults that were hurled at him over the last three days by his guards. They were things that could easily be ignored. What food and water they tried to give him was varely fit for the rats that squeaked and crawled between the wheels of the prison carts. Which was fortunate as Megaman did not need to eat to sustain himself. And he had long ago at the beginning of his imprisonment began a shutdown of most non critical systems. Conserving power where he could and limiting his movement. If an opportunity to escape did arise than he would need all the energy he could muster to break free from his bindings.<br/><br/>Aside from looking at the bar stump that was his eblow he did waste some small amounts of energy inspecting his sorroundings over the last three days. How strong were his chains? How many people was he incarcerated with? Did the guards have some exploitable routine or habits? Barring some miracle or saviour swoooping down and cutting his chains. Information was going to be key to planning a solid escape.<br/><br/>When he heard the wretch of a guard captain announce it was finally time for him to be executed he quickly began powering up all the systems that had stayed dormant for the past three days. If he was going to do something he needed to do it soon.