"You want help with that or not?!" [i]He asks, stabbing the syringe into your body, and you start to slowly daze off, unable to feel your limbs. You awaken hours later, in a hospital bed aboard the ship, a wall of curtains around you, contrasting with the brown shackles keeping your arms and legs in place[/i] [spoiler] http://imgur.com/g5DLVry The white armour[/spoiler]