yes, but is it a good thing?

as I wandered the facility in search of something to do I began to consider my situation, I had no clue as to why they had taken me here or what they planned to do to me, but there were some odd things I had noticed, frankin had a pair of arms suspiciously similar to the arms of the villain who had smashed through my wall, and the only person who had a quirk like piranha man had dissapeared months ago, it didn't take a genius to figure out that this was an elaborate scheme to make nomus by stealing the quirks of captured villains, I still have no clue how I got wrapped up in all this mess, but at least I can guess what they're going to do to me.

as I finished this thought I heard the speakers crackle to life

[s] *bzzzt* subject two-thirty-seven has escaped, send guards to find it, minimal harm suggested, over. *bzzt*

huh, well I guess they didn't expect me to just get up out of bed and take a stroll around the facility, maybe someone was supposed to lock the door of my room and forgot. well, I guess this would be a good time to escape, might as well take advantage of the opportunity.

as I began searching the halls of the facility for an exit I began to notice the halls all looked the same, endlessly repeating the same pattern of sterile, cold floors with the slight scent of inustrial cleaner, white, empty walls only broken up by locked steel doors, and souless, blinding flourescent lights. how big is the energy bill for lighting all of this? as I rounded a corner I began to hear the sounds of many footsteps, all in eerie, perfect synchronicity. shit, they found me. as I broke in to a run, hoping to find some way to hide, I saw another steel door, except this one was open.