Gaffey's eyes flutter open and he let out a loud cough as he inhaled some dust. He looked around him the see he was in some kind of chamber he tried to get up and walk but was instantly pulled back by a chain connected to a collar on his neck. He looked around the room scared and yelled out "Where am i?! whats going?!" he than started tugging on the chain "And why the chain?!"

A man approached him, smirking. He was holding Gaffey's clohes and burned them. "You are about to be auctioned off slave" H said with a cruel laugh.

"Wait whaaaa? no no no no no!!!" he struggled to get out of the chains "i don't want to be a slave anything but that!" he said as he pulled on the chain. he than gave up "Well could you atleast get me some clothing!!! instead of burning them!"

He laughed "Hell no, slaves don't deserve clothing" He smirked "The ladies will come in soon, you best get ready for them"

"shit..." is all he could say not even knowing how to respond to that "this is just fucking woop-de-do great!" he says angirly "why does this always happen to me...except the being completely naked and chained to a wall part..."