[center][h1][b][u][color=#ffc000]Darius[/color][/u][/b][/H1][/center]
[center][h2][color=#ffc000][i]Day One[/i][/color][/h2][/center]

Darius didn't remember much after he took the jab to the eye by the knife. He remembered ripping it out of his socket, which in turn caused more damage, and then blacked out so waking up in a hospital bed was a bit odd. He glanced around to take a better look at the room. He saw the curtain, bed, door and a few chairs. But when he went to look to his other side, he noticed something...He couldn't see. He brought a hand up to his one eye and noticed the lid was closed. Him in his bright thinking pushed against it and winced at the pain but noticed that the eyeball was no longer there. Nothing round was behind his lid. With a sigh he sat up in his bed and rolled his neck hearing a few cracks before looking towards the door. He stood up, and decided to what he knew best...Work out. He dropped to the floor and begun a set of 5, 200 reps each of push ups and situps but something still dawned on him, what happened to Connor. He stopped halfway through and stood, deciding instead to leave and look for the others.