up, up and out!

Up and out

Day and night

Awake any hour

Training alone

My cell is my world

Running machine in the floor

Ceiling mounted knife robot 

Ceiling mounted boxing robot
Weight machine in the wall

Autodoc / bed in the wall

Wall mounted food delivery

Ceiling mounted knock out gas or stim gas delivery
Ceiling mounted taser

My cycles are divided into 4 kinda of days

Rest days

Nothing works except food - so I sleep

Healing days

Some times I am conscious when I am disarmed and am aware of my injuries

Sometimes I awake in the autodoc unaware of how exactly I was injured

I wonder if I am clone being animated or a prime being repaired

Sometimes I awake in pain but paralysed for days while the healing is completed

Training days

There are no clocks

And no regular sleep schedule

I am woken randomly to bright white light

The training regimen is displayed in retinavision

I follow along

Too slow and I get the taser

Too poorly and I get the taser

Fight days

The light

Awake 

Not in my cell

In the waiting room outside the arena

the gas

I feel awake and powerful

The noise 

Cheering

The doors open and I fight

A man

5 children

2 women

3 dogs

A bull

I have fought all of them 

What I have learned

I would rather hurt others and let myself be hurt

Then refuse to fight and watch them die