Snippet #1914877

When Skye awoke she found herself on her stomach with her face on an unnaturally hard floor, she quietly wondered how she was actually able breath in such a position, though the thought was soon washed away by the realization of not knowing where she was, how she got here and why she was naked suddenly flared. In sudden shock she shot up and attempted to cover herself up with something, anything.

Realizing there was nothing within arm's length of her spot on the floor, Skye slowly rose to her feet, shivering as the cold from the floor travelled up her spine. She took a couple experimental steps forward, using the wall as a guide with one hand while the other was stretched out front of her hoping to find something to light up the dark room. She had to take a few small steps back as her balance was tipped as her outstretched hand hit something. Slowly, Skye wandered around the object, one hand still on it. It was then she came to the realization of the wooden object being a small sized wardrobe.
Gingerly she felt for the handle, her hand fumbled for a bit in the darkness before latching onto what she though to be the handle. Hesitantly she pulled it open, expecting for something to jump out at her, instead she was met by yet again more darkness. A part of her began to worry, this only made her search quicker inside the wardrobe, hoping for some kind of light source. This time she did find something, material, clothes. Pulling them out she turned around, and stumbled to the closest wall with both hand outstretched, searching for a light switch. Skye was rewarded by the small switch in which she flicked on quickly.
The dim light that flickered on was enough to see the clothes she was holding- a plain pair of blue jeans and a white top. Without a second thought she pulled them both on, once done she glanced around the room, eyes immediately looking onto a large black object leaning against the opposite wall. Skye wandered forward and stopped just in front of the blade, it was giant, Skye could hardly believe her eyes. After the initial shock wore off Skye grabbed the handle of the huge sword and lifted it slightly. It was surprisingly easy to lift.
With a shrug of her shoulders she lifted the sword to her back and strapped it to her back. And with that she grabbed the door handle and pulled it open.