William was gagged and blindfolded until he was thrown unceremoniously into a cage. At some point he had been knocked out and treated as his leg still hurt like shit, but less than it had before. The blindfold was removed from him as he was left in a white cell with nothing but a toilet and a door, the door was transparent. He rushed up and punched the door as it closed. "Let me out of here! I'm not a criminal." He continued to punch the door as his rage burned. A couple of scientists looked up from their workstation with complete and utter dispassion. His rage continued to boil as flames started to form from his hand. As soon as they did he found himself pulled over as there was a rush of air as it was pulled out of the room. He groaned, leaning against it fueling more power into his hands. The air being pulled out of the room pulled him to his knees. The lack of oxygen starting to affect his cognition he fell to his knees before passing out. Unbeknownst to him that the flame he was trying to pour out was being redirected with a gush of air into the cell next to him.

A cell that contained something that didn't look human anymore.

He sat with his back against the cell wall when he regained conciousness. Tapping the walll. "Anyone else there?"