Accidental Video Post

Sylar wakes up on a slab, wincing and groaning in pain. He blinks once, twice, then tries to push himself up to a sitting position, only to fail and fall back. His hair is shaved short, his clothes stripped and replaced with a non-descript white t-shirt and drawstring pants, and he has something plastic coming out of the back of his head. When he runs over his neck and finds it, that seems to wake him up quite nicely. His eyes widen and he scrambles up to sit.

His eyes narrow at the glass and stone around him, the small sink and the toilet. He finds his communication device and reaches down to grab it, staring into the camera.

"So this is a curse day?" he asks, voice gravelly. "Fun."

He drops the device suddenly, and it clatters down to the slab he's sitting on. Sylar holds his arms together, crossing them until he realizes there's blood under his hands. Large slices have appeared down his arms, as if cut with an invisible knife. All start oozing blood immediately. He groans in annoyance and lays back onto his sorry excuse for a pillow.

[ooc: Possible action for Mohinder, who is across the hall- video/voice for everyone else. I'm not going to bother listing all the things he's done to warrant this treatment. XD ]