Snippet #1683807

Beck woke slowly, her body still trying to work off the effects of the drug. Her head hurt, and she felt as though she was gonna puke. She sat up, instantly regretting it,as a wave of dizziness hit her, making her feel like she'd just been nailed in the back of the head with a baseball bat, and yes, she did know how that felt.
After she had sufficiently recovered, she looked around the room, not that there was much to look at. She could feel something round her neck, and she brought her hands up to find out what it was: a collar of some kind?
Alright...dunno what your game is, mate, but collars are for pets, and I ain't no one's pet..., she thought, trying to yank the stupid pice of metal off her neck, only succeeding in giving herself a painful shock, leaving her twitching on the floor...
"Right...electric dog-collars...this guy some kinda pimp or something?", she muttered to herself as she got majority of her motor functions back, which allowed her to stand and go to the door, which she had noticed was now open. She peeked out to find a fight taking place, well not a fight, a beatdown was more like it, since the boy who looked like he was the youngest of the three was obviously winning, with one of the 'victims' now on the ground,nursing what was obviously a broken arm. Not wanting to jump into this one for once, she stayed at the door, promising herself to only intervene if it looked like the boy needed help...