Time Period (10/31)

"James, James wake up....James wake up", Clay said, tapping his face. James slowly wakes up, only to find himself tied up, and his legs cemented in a block of ice. He panicked immediately. "James, no use, stop moving it isn't worth your energy, besides this is for your own good, for you to thrive in this new century", Clay said. James was so frightened, but he calmed down enough to observe his surroundings. He glared at his legs, and began to notice he couldn't fee them. He grew more and more scared, as he looked around the lab. Different chemicals, and wild monkeys, and a man wearing a white lab coat, flicking a needle. He then inquired that this wasn't just a lab, but a testing lab. And that man in the coat is going to to inject him with something. But what? James is now worried about how to escape, He scans the lab again, and Luckily he spots a surgery razor on the table beside him. He slowly tried to urge his arm out of the tied strap. "Come on", he says under his breath. "Alright 1,2,3", he jerks it his arm and the strap loosens."Alright 1,2,3", he jerks it again."Ok last one, 1,2,--",he stops immediately and lays back down. The man turned and looked for a second, and while he turned James was able to see his name tag. "CLAY", it read. Then he turned back around and waited for the meds to finish spinning. James began nugging again. "1,2,3", he jerks his arm one final time and he gets his arm free, and slowly reached for the razor. He grabbed it and attempted to cut the other arm free. But stopped immediately and looked over at clay, as he heard him say "Are you ready for paradise". James didn't reply, he just began to cut again. Clay continued with his speech. "Are you ready for a world you have never seen before" he said while filling the vile up. James started to cut faster, and loosened the second strap. Clay finished the shot and walked over to James, "Get ready for perfection", He exclaimed as was beginning to inject him with the shot. James quickly took the razor hidden in his left hand, and sliced clay across the cheek, broke out of the second strap and fell to the floor. As soon as he hit the ground the ice broke. And James was astonished he could feel his legs. And James ran off through the halls. "Wait, I haven't given you the second dose" clay said. James looked back at clay in the hallway, and his face wasn't scratched up or bloody. As if he had healed in a matter of five seconds. James ran al the way to the parking lot, and out of the parking tunnel to the side walk of downtown. And what he saw was to him, something you only see in movies. Huge sky scraper that had streams of light running down them, hover cars. Everyone walked by him, and stared strangely. James stopped one of them."Where am I", James asked him. "Downtown L.A", he replied. James gasps, "What Year?....". "3000", he said. End