The players wake up in pitch black seemingly chained to the ground via plasma-looking lasers. No one is hurt but their belongings are gone. Jenkins address' them and says.
"Hello?....Hello?....is this thing on? Ah yes. Hello Sapiens. I am Jenkins a hyper intelligence system. And you are in The Think Tank!"
The lights come up. And reveals a large circular room with a dome type roof. A control console on the North end of the room