History Quotes / TheMysteriousBenedictSociety

-> '''Milligan''': "Amnesia.
-> My captors return. Or maybe they never left. Questions. What do I remember? What do I remember? A slap, and another slap. My blindfold is dislodged slightly. As I’m shuffled back towards my cell, I realize I’m clutching something. In my hand, a small key fashioned from toenail clippings. Mine? I can only assume. I trip myself, using the distraction to dislodge my chains. (starts making fists) I fight my captors with the desperate rage of a desperate man. I best them. I run away from the building. The grass is slick. I tumble and fall off of a cliff, and into the ''Bay''!"

->My captors return. Or maybe they never left. Questions. What do I remember? What do I remember? A slap, and another slap. My blindfold is dislodged slightly. As I’m shuffled back towards my cell, I realize I’m clutching something. In my hand, a small key fashioned from toenail clippings. Mine? I can only assume. I trip myself, using the distraction to dislodge my chains. (starts making fists) I fight my captors with the desperate rage of a desperate man. I best them. I run away from the building. The grass is slick. I tumble and fall off of a cliff, and into the ''Bay''!"

-> '''Milligan'': "I have just one memory. I wake, blindfolded, and strapped into a metal chair. My hands and feet are chained. My head is clamped into some metal restraint. I'm bruised and cold, I hear rushing water, and a rat, or... a very husky mouse. I can't remember where I am, how I got here, what my name is.”

->My captors return. Or maybe they never left. Questions. What do I remember? What do I remember? A slap, and another slap. My blindfold is dislodged slightly. As I’m shuffled back towards my cell, I realize I’m clutching something. In my hand, a small key fashioned from toenail clippings. Mine? I can only assume. I trip myself, using the distraction to dislodge my chains. (starts making fists) I fight my captors with the desperate rage of a desperate man. I best them. I run away from the building. The grass is slick. I tumble and fall off of a cliff, and into the ‘’Bay’’!"

-> '''Milligan'': "I have just one memory. I wake, blindfolded, and strapped into a metal chair. My hands and feet are chained. My head is clamped into some metal restraint. I'm bruised and cold, I hear rushing water, and a rat, or... a very husky mouse. I can't remember where I am, how I got here, what my name is.”

-> '''Milligan''': "Amnesia. My captors return. Or maybe they never left. Questions. What do I remember? What do I remember? A slap, and another slap. My blindfold is dislodged slightly. As I’m shuffled back towards my cell, I realize I’m clutching something. In my hand, a small key fashioned from toenail clippings. Mine? I can only assume. I trip myself, using the distraction to dislodge my chains. (starts making fists) I fight my captors with the desperate rage of a desperate man. I best them. I run away from the building. The grass is slick. I tumble and fall off of a cliff, and into the ‘’Bay’’!"
-> (Gasps) "A venomous eel locks onto my ankle, it’s creating poison rendering my right leg immobile. If I wasn’t a left footed swimmer, I might have drowned. I used a modified turtle stroke until I wash ashore. Half mad I survived on peat moss and grub worms, until I regain my strngth and make my way to the city. But… no one believes my tale. I am… laughed at, pelted with garbage, An outcast. I am nothing. I am no one."