Ninjacat's Imprisonment

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2009-07-03T19:15:00.002+02:00

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Day V+32

2009-02-23T21:11:00.001+01:00

Been quiet for the last few weeks.
I took out another water-boiler-thingy, and they still they do not suspect me.
Going now for one of their communications devices

Day V - Success at last

2009-01-21T18:05:00.002+01:00

At last success, after so many failures, I needed a success.
Last night I got in the food area, climbed to the top of one of their food preparations tables and knocked over the water heater thingy.
It went down with a big "dunk" sound and broke. I ran and hid as soon as I could. But the guards never came.
They did discover it the next day, however they took no action against me. No solitary for this feline. haha. However poopa did seem to complain a lot, but I do not think they suspect me.
Now to find the next target.

Day x

2009-01-19T00:00:00.002+01:00

Have found a device in their food area that they use for warming water (unsure why). They fill it with water and push a button. Several minutes later the water is very warm.
Tonight I am taking out this device, let's see them live without warm water (not that I know what use they would have for that, but no matter to me).

Day X

2009-01-14T21:26:00.001+01:00

Escape is now a distant dream.
However after observing them for over a month, I have made a discovery. They seem to have access to incredible technology. I must get my paws on any such piece. If I can not escape, I can make their life miserable.

Day X

2009-01-12T09:04:00.001+01:00

I have not written an entry in over 1 month.
I just can't find the energy anymore. Escape now is just a distant dream.

166 + or -

2008-12-05T20:03:00.004+01:00

Nope, not a weak spots it seems those lumps. Poopa got major angry. Flashed my her teeth. Same did Canman.
I'll keep trying.
I spend a lot of time watching them, they are odd creatures. But more on that another time.

Day 161 - Closer

2008-11-30T12:36:00.003+01:00

The idea of using the many shakedowns to get a "feel" for where these 'umans may be vulnerable seems to be working.
Poopa-scooper, and yes she still merits the name, seems to do this more and more often. And letting me come closer and closer.
The last time I felt where her ribs where. However there where lumps on her chest, unsure what they could be. But she reacted when I came close to them, weak spot?

Day 156 - Failure is a harsh mistress

2008-11-25T20:16:00.003+01:00

Failure is a harsh mistress.
Ambush tactics did not work, I got near the female guard, jumped her, but she did not crumble in agony. She rather looked at me in her odd way (some would say demented) and walked on.
On further thought on the subject it could be an idea to find their soft spots.
So this has now been my focus, allowing them to let me near them. Then probing after vulnerable parts or vital organs.
Maybe I'll try this during one of the pet downs.
Seems I have my opportunity now the female guards is coming ...

Day 149

2008-11-18T21:45:00.000+01:00

Have tried ambushing them for 4 days.
No luck, they keep spotting and I have to run away at all speed.
Maybe I should check for soft and fleshy parts to attack??

Day 145 .. again

2008-11-14T16:28:00.002+01:00

Quick entry today
I will ambush them tonight.
I will wait around a corner, or sneak up behind them or when they are not looking and then try to disable them.
Why?
Because I can!

Day 143 - Time is not relative

2008-11-12T12:48:00.002+01:00

It's day 143, so my last entry declaring it was day145 was wrong.
I am having problems keeping track of time. Days and hours pass by without me noticing. I sleep, eat and generally is all I do.
I feel like a pet.. no I can't think that way.
Since all my failures trying to escape this place, I think I have to rethink my strategy.
Maybe while they move, as previous times, could prove a more effective way.

I have been observing more of their behaviour, they are strange furless creatures. How they came to be on top of the food chain is beyond me.
They do not seem to catch their own food, they instead they bring loads of it on certain times of the week. Could be their supply run, but all food is dead and prepared beforehand.
I have toyed with the idea that is because they are here that their food comes this way. But still, you should think they got some live food.
This could answer why they give me such lousy dry food, it's the same crap they eat.

Day 145 - Failed .. again

2008-11-05T12:00:00.002+01:00

My great plan was a failure.
I waited until late, their hour, and they both sat and stared at the window.
Outside there was a lot of commotion, but I did manage to see that it could be a way out.
Why they stared at it, I did not know at that point.
So I waited and when I got a clear shot I made my move.
I jumped from a ledge near one of the secured windows. Ran as fast as I could .. 1... 2 ... got ready to jump and .. I hit a wall.
It seems this was not a window, which could explain I could walk around it. I hit and could not move from impact, I heard Canman yell. I quickly regain my footage and legged it to one of my hiding places.
I have been too embarrass to write about it, but there it is.
The black-window is not a window, but rather some sort of sick entertainment for them.

Day 131 - The window

2008-10-31T09:56:00.004+01:00

131 days of this. The torture, the humiliation, the time in solitary, the thing with the poop etc. It all seems so random, so out of place.
But yesterday I made a great discovery.
As of late both guards use a lot of time in front of one of the windows. It's smaller than the rest. My thinking is that they are expecting something, that's why they use so much time in front of it. Is it a liberation attempt? Is the rebellion going better than expected? Who knows...
However I'm convinced this is a way out. The window is better placed than all the others and looks a lot more fragile.
Tomorrow I'm getting out!

Day 129 - Who cares anymore?

2008-10-29T17:58:00.002+01:00

Why do I keep this record? Who will ever read this, who will ever know the horrors I have seen?
And should another prisoner ever find this, should I tell him/her what is to come?
I have often thought about ending it all, as I do not seem to find a way out. This far has revenge has carried me, but is it enough? Will it carry me to freedom? or at least to the end of this fairy tale?
Time will tell

Day 126 - The Claw Strikes Back (sort of)

2008-10-26T11:24:00.002+01:00

The last week has seen some rather unexpected events.
I was scouting one of the many windows of this place when a flying snack landed just outside the windows. I could almost smell it, I can not remember the last time I had some live food.
These loons keep feeding me dry (so very dry) food.
Claws are back, it´s nice to have them back, and my fab fur is also almost back. My winter fur is coming in I see, about time.
I got back to one of the guards the other day, the female one to be more exact.
I was lying on the couch, when the female guard came over to pat me down (for contraband I assume), when I lashed out and got her in the upper paw. She screamed very load, got angry and I legged it. Finding a good hiding place.
It felt good
so very good

Day 118 - No News From The Imprisonment Front

2008-10-18T21:52:00.002+02:00

I have no news to tell. still.

The days go by without any real change.

Canman comes and goes, Poopa scoops the poop. I eat, sleep, eat, plan for revenge, sleep and plan for more revenge.

The only real change, and break with monotomy, is that the food rations have gotten smaller.

This means that I am more hungry. From before the rations where small, but now.

This pushes any plan that I have forward. I can go starving day in and day out.

Day 115 -

2008-10-15T19:12:00.003+02:00

It has been a calm few days.
They guards have been nice to me, but they have not fed me more chicken.
But the female guard seems more forthcoming towards me.
My claws are growing back nicely, almost fully back. My fur is also on it's way back.

Thinking about it, maybe the female guard is my way in (or in this case out).

Day 110 - Horrible torture (Part 4)

2008-10-10T07:47:00.003+02:00

Yes, I did say my fabulous fur.

Day 109 - Horrible torture (Part 3)

2008-10-09T20:50:00.002+02:00

My fabulous fur.
It's white with some grey/black patches, my own personal urban camouflage.
Short and tight, no hippy long-haired crap for me.
And now I have a bald spot on my belly, I look like those Canadians freaks .. what was their name .. oh yes.. Sphynx

The only good news is that my claws are well on their way backs.
Soon I will have my pound of flesh.

Day 108 - Horrible torture (Part 2)

2008-10-08T15:38:00.002+02:00

Like I wrote yesterday I have a massive scar in my belly.
What these monsters have done to me, I do not know, but I hardly imagine it was for my own good.
The strange thing is that they seem to take pity on me, and by they I mean the guards. They treat me very nice and they even gave me some chicken (finally some real food).
Why would they treat me nice and still cut me open?
I try to stay for myself licking my wound, and of course the bald patch they also cut. Yeah I know, as it was not bad enough that they cut me open, then shaved some of my fabulous fur.
If I only knew what they where thinking or understood jibberish

My escape seems further and further away as time passes by...

Day 107 - Horrible torture

2008-10-07T11:05:00.004+02:00

This is the first opportunity I have to write, I have been weak and groggy (not to mention depressed) after my ordeals last week.
A few days back I was put in the secure transport unit.
I was taken to a new facility, where it smelled very strange and I heard all kinds of animals.
I was put before a doctor, I assume based on the costume she had on. And held me down so she could inject me with something.
Truth be told I thought I was done for, and that it was the end. A part of me was sad I could not go out fighting.
I woke up many.many hours later. At first I was disappointed that heaven looked so grim, then I discovered I was back at the detention facility.
And to my great horror I had a massive scar in my belly.
What have these monsters done to me??

I knew the scooping of the poop was a result of a much darker agenda.

Day 101 - A landmark passed

2008-10-01T15:12:00.003+02:00

Day 100 just passed.
It seems I have been here for ages.
I'm writing this while the guards are fiddling with the transport box
Not sure what they are going to use it for, a second inmate?

They are coming against me with a restraining device..
what the .........

Day 99 - Dum spiro, spero

2008-09-29T11:21:00.002+02:00

While I breath, I hope
Altmost at day 100, but as long as their is breath in me I will have my freedom back.

Day 98 - A watchfull guard

2008-09-28T18:37:00.001+02:00

Since loosing my claws I have not been able to move about as freely as before, even if I get to go where I want in this prison, all the good vantage points are high above the floor, making in difficult to reach them a lot of the times.
When I caught trying to reach and fail, the female seems to take pity on me, while Canman seems to find it funny.

However in the last day they have been observing me more closely than ever. I have even seen them prepare the secure box they use to transport me in.
I wonder what they are up to.....

Day 95 - Licking my wounds

2008-09-25T12:49:00.005+02:00

I miss my claws
Not only where they part of my identity, they where essential in any escape plan I came up with.
Why would the 'umans cut them? Are they aware I am trying to escape? Is this their way of stopping me?

The first day without my claws I lost it.. I attacked one of the 'umans flat out. Trying to hit their hairless fleshy spots. But they only laughed. To my great shame.

I have not yet found a good way to take my revenge against them. But this time I will make sure that my claws are as sharp as they can be, see how well their fleshy parts do against them.

On the lighter side I have found another source of food. Since my torturers give me sawdust, I was force to do something about. And this blue box in the room with Robert. And sometimes they put food there, why I do not know. but it's not guarded or locked.
When they are not looking I'm going for it.....

Day 92 - A jester and a savage reprisal

2008-09-21T15:54:00.006+02:00

The other day something unexpected happened, a second set of guards arrived.
At first I believed that they where about to change my guards, or worse step up security. The latter option would make it impossible for me to escape.
However they all sat around a big table and ate. This was fine, I have gotten used to see them eat fancy food while I eat sawdust.
But at some point they turned their attention on me. Talking to me in their gibberish language and from what little I understood they waited to be entertained.
A was now their court jester.
And sometimes you need to draw the line, and here it was. I paid no attention to them and found a spot from where to look at them with contempt.
But soon after the female guard, Pooppascooper, came over and picked me up. Seems they where not pleased with their jester. So I took a chance.. a stroke at her with my right paw making contact with her arm, and then gunning for a place to hide.
I hard laughing, or rather what passes for laughing with these 'umans, but they never came after me. Thinking I was safe from reprisal after two days I was once more back on my rutine, but I was wrong.
Late on the third day both guards came after me, chained me and the proceeded to torture me. They removed all of my claws, at least cut them. I was screaming asking them to stop, but to no avail.
Now I have no claws...
They WILL pay..

Day 89 - Curiosity

2008-09-18T21:27:00.003+02:00

Even if I have not had any success figuring out a way to escape in the last.. wow has it been 87 days already?
Nevermind
At least I have managed to study this 'umans. Specially the female. At first sight she seemed the nicer one of my two keepers, but as time went on I started to see beyond that image.
She seems very aggressive, showing her teeth with a regular interval, she is clearly the leader her. He, I have chosen to call him Canman as he seems to drink a lot from cans, always backs down when Pooppascooper (the name I gave her since she is the one that stills scoops my poop) confronts him. I have even seen her jump on him and bite him.
From what I gather Canman is a servant to the Poopascooper and she is the one I must look out for.
I will keep observing how they act, maybe I could learn something to use against them.

Day 87 - No results

2008-09-16T11:12:00.003+02:00

This is the first time I write in 2 weeks.

This is on purpose, I have not had anything to report. I am stuck in a loop.

They feed me, they scoop the poop, I sleep and think of ways to escape... and none of them bring me any closer to freedom

And so goes my days, sleeping.. eating and pooping..

could I really be a pet??

Day 71

2008-09-01T15:03:00.002+02:00

I'm still making a plan on how to break into Robert. Have yet to find a way. For now I will just observe how the 'umans act in the room Robert is placed in. From what I have seen so far there is a lot of food there. But they keep giving me that crappy dry food.

Bastards.....

Day 69 - A narrow escape, a capture, a twist and Robert

2008-08-30T16:00:00.005+02:00

Day 69, almost a month since my last entry, however I have not been able to write until now. It has been an eventful 26 days, but I'm now back in the special facility.. for better or worse.

A narrow escape
This whole thing started on day 46. Without explanation I was moved into a secured container and transported to another secure facility.
This other facility was much bigger, at least twice the size of my current prison. And there was another inmate, or so I thought to begin with.
I have always heard that canines had sold out and gone over to the enemy, but I never believed it. I mean, why sacrifice freedom for slavery? Especially since the food is not that much better?
Anyway he alerted my every move to my jailers, however after 2 days I had scouted the whole house and could loose the traitor on my tail. But more importantly I had found my way out.
It seems my jailers slept in the one room where the was an open window. So away from the eyes of the traitor and the 'umans I trained getting into that room.
On the 5th day I got my chance, I ran past one of the jailers as he was entering the room and before he could notice I was out... oh sweet freedom...

A capture
But alas it was not to be a very long reunion.
I had found a nice place to hide until it was dark and I could put some distance between me and the prison, it had been about 2 hours when I heard the traitor. Seems he was helping the 'umans come after me. I move from hiding place to hiding place, but he was still on my tail. And I was about to duck under a building when the traitor spots me, I make a dash for the building, but the 'uman caught me first.
And I was once more a prisoner

A twist
After this I was sure that I would in solitary for years to come.
However there was a twist in the plot.
I was moved to a mass detention center, there I met many inmates. All of them came from special facilities. This troubled me.
Was this an extermination camp?
But we where treated well, fed well (even if I had to bust some sculls to get to my food) and the odd fight it was one of the more pleasant places I have been to.
But the fear that they would come at night and kill us all never went away.
After a while some of the inmates started disappearing, the crazy ones at first. The ones that kept telling everyone who would listen that we where all pets for the 'umans. I was glad they where gone.. such crap.
But then one day after I had comes to term that this was the place I was going to die, the guards came back and took me back to the special facility, where is was business as usual.

Robert
Now I am coming for you

I can't still shake the tales that we are all pets to this 'umans. It just can't be

Day 45 - Terrible realization

2008-08-04T02:15:00.004+02:00

I'm out solitary.
I spent 3 days there, before they let me out. Never new how small that room was. They white bowl is still there.
But this time my time in isolation granted a very terrible realization.
One of the guards came in and sat down in the white bowl (since I do not know a better name, I will call it bowly). Well seems bowly is used a sandbox for these people! Can you believe they go in a big white bowl??? What kind of non-feline creatures are these?
I was sick just thinking how I stuck my nose there...

I MUST get out of this place

Day 39 - Back in isolation

2008-07-29T17:39:00.001+02:00

I tried to execute my plan yesterday, after scouting for 1 day I was sure this was going to work.
They seem to keep their food in 2 places, a BIG white thing (cold when I touch it) and a cupboard.
Now I tried to go for the big white thingy, since I do not know the name I will call it Robert (I like that name). Now there was no lock on this, but the door seemed kind of heavy, but I was sure that I would be able to force it open.
When night came, I climbed on top of the cupboard, since it's next to Robert. Now there was 2 plants there, as I was trying to move on the them (to get more room to move), one of the guards came out of their room.
I kind of jumped and the plant went over the side. And he, since it had to be the male guard, turns around and sees me on top of the cupboard and the plant on the floor.
Soon after I was back in isolation.

Day 34

2008-07-24T22:01:00.002+02:00

The food stills sucks, and they still pick up my feces, I have found no evidence of this, but I'm sure they have a use for it. They, almost always the female, picks it up and puts it in a bag. And they they take it out through a back door. There is deposited or handed over I think, either way she comes back empty handed.
The room that has the back door seems to be where they keep the food, and since they feed me crap, and possibly are experimenting on me, I have decided to raid the room and get some decent food. I will wait until they are sleeping and then go for it.

Day 30

2008-07-20T10:52:00.001+02:00

Been here a month today.
Times has gone faster than expected.

Day 29

2008-07-19T23:19:00.003+02:00

I'm getting used to the new surroundings. There seems to be a lot of room.
However this also presents a problem if I'm going to escape. So far I have found no weaknesses with this facility.
Still only two guards, one male and one female.
The female seems to be in charge of this facility, so far she is the one giving the orders.
I was hoping to gain some trust, but the female guards pats me down several times a day. She seems to look for hidden objects in my hair.
The feces things still go on, and the food is still sucks. There is a connection between those two, but what?

Day 24

2008-07-14T09:40:00.004+02:00

I'm getting used to the new surroundings. There seems to be a lot of room.
Still only two guards, from what I can gather, a female and a male. Unsure why, however the female one seems to be the more friendly one of the two.
The food stills sucks, and they still pick up my feces.
I have found no evidence of this, but I'm sure they have a use for it. They, almost always the female, picks it up and puts it in a bag. And they they take it out through a back door. There is deposited or handed over I think, either way she comes back empty handed.
Will start to look for weaknesses in the perimeter tomorrow, there must be a way out.

Day 20

2008-07-10T12:43:00.002+02:00

After 5 days of being let out of solitary during the day. I am finally out for good.
I have been given a small cot in one of the rooms and given almost full access to the facility.
Getting out from here will be a challenge, but I am certain that I will get out.

Day 15

2008-07-05T18:33:00.000+02:00

I was taken out of solitary yesterday. This facility is big and seems well constructed, all the windows are high above the floor out of reach. There are no bars separating the blocks and I seem to be the only prisoner here, and only 2 guards. This is disturbing, and in connections with the whole collection of feces thing, it just makes me nervous.
They don't seem to trust me either, the still lock me in solitary at night.
Since there is only two guards I will be trying to scout possible routes of escape.

Day 10

2008-06-30T19:17:00.002+02:00

I'm still in solitary, no idea when I will get out. If I ever get out of here, I'm starting to think this is it.
But this makes me more determined to find a way out.
Still thinking the white bowl is my best bet.

Day 8

2008-06-28T23:50:00.003+02:00

Nothing new to report, still in solitary.
Food still horrible, but getting use to it by now (something that scares me).

Day 7

2008-06-27T01:21:00.001+02:00

I'm still in solitary, however something disturbing happened yesterday. Suddenly one of the guards came in and started scooping up my feces and putting it in a bag, then the guard left.
Not sure what to make of it, could this be related to the awefull food? And when I think of it, I have seen the guard around with that bag before.
This is a disturbing turn of events.

Day 4

2008-06-24T12:27:00.001+02:00

Attempted to do a recon of water source today, got almost the lock open when I was caught by the guards. One of them got agitated and seemed angry, the other one seemed amused. This is puzzling. Could this be a way out?
The food is still made by monkeys it seems

Day 3 - Still in solitary

2008-06-23T06:01:00.003+02:00

Still in solitary, food is horrible, just some dry stuff of unknown origin.
Still only two guards, so far they have treated me well. However I'm still on solitary, with no prospect of getting out.
Have found a safe place for this diary.
I have some suspicions about what that white bowl might be...

Day 1

2008-06-21T13:45:00.002+02:00

Was moved from the mass detention center to a special facility today, I still can't believe I was caught.
I was transported in a secured container all the way there. Unsure what to expect. There seems only to be 2 guards, at least from what I have seen so far, I'm being kept in isolation in a white room, there seems to be a major source of water in a white bowl, unsure of it's purpose.
Have started to write this dairy in case I don't make, someone needs to know about this.