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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Fun RP => Topic started by: SadDubwool on November 15, 2015, 02:07:14 AM
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Welcome to the highest security Prison in all of fur-dom, Located in the desolate forests of Serbia, it holds some of the most dangerous Furries in the world, special care is taken in making sure NO-ONE escapes, you are one of those Prisoners, and escaping is one of you're plans to escape this place.
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(Oh I'm joining babe!~)
Name: Zaida
Age: 18 Immortal
Species: Unknown
Personality: Superior, Demented, Odd, Cunning, Soothing voice, Lonely, has a Bloodlust.
Appearance: Same as always, 5'3 and 100 pounds. Good looking, fit toned body, curvy, she has a calm bitch resting face. Long retractable claws and sharp teeth, her fur is silver purple toned with Snow White between the colors a thin layer of black. White faux hawk or when down a pixie cut, and a white silky tip at the end of her tail. Black strip down her eyes and 6 dots above her eyes going smaller, along with her teal or sea green eyes with faded pupils with two faded rings after (barely noticeable). Along with she has some scars, and a few stitches obviously from brutal fighting.
Clothing: Wrapped cloth. One covering her breasts, the other covering her lower body.
If not she'll wear Dark jeans, Combat boots, grey sleeveless shirt, and a Korean style jacket.
Reason for Arrest: She's a Monster doing vulgar things~
Powers/Abilities: Darkness (becomes stronger on full or blood moons and moon eclipses. She has a blood lust, night vision, faster healing, can contort her body, has a high pain threshold, able to possess others since she's a parasite. (Look on profile to read more about her species)
THEME SONG~ https://soundcloud.com/bloggermafia/aftermath-go-to-sleep-hush-now
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(Same here!)
Name: Tempest
Age: 17
Species: Red Panda
Appearance: Very, very short, anthro, a white tribal tattoo over her left eye. Normal red panda colorings, dark red eyes with golden flecks. She's got a small, slightly toned body with a slim waist and big hips for her size. She's very flexible and can climb anything easily. She's got Kanji scars on her left thigh from when she wasn't in prison. Has occasional breakdowns about him, she keeps his name a secret, but loves talking about him when she's in good spirits.
Reason for arrest: Running away to another state to see her boyfriend, but needed money so she robbed a bank, she was only an hour away from finally meeting him when she was caught.
Powers: After having a really bad breakdown, she'll have no emotions and won't react to pain, she loves getting into fights when she's like this and will fight tooth and nail to win, often cackling like a maniac.
Clothing: Wears a red bandana around her neck that she often pulls up over her nose, as well as a steampunk utility belt that lay slightly askew on her hips, it's filled with an assortment of little glass bottles that security never checks because she painted them to look as if they were empty.
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(Sounds intresting, do we have to pm, to join)
Post Merge: November 15, 2015, 02:42:24 AM
Oh ok, thanks
Name: Valentina Griffith
Age: 25
Species: Feline with Wings
Appearance: Hourglass figure, undernourished (Due to prison food), grey and brownish red markings, left ear torn off, short fur, blue and amber eyes.
Reason for arrest: Murder of Boyfriend and three other men, bodies found to be half eaten, mostly shoulders and eyes missing.
Powers(if any): No powers.
Clothing: Floral knee cut dresses.
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Name:Red Locus
Age:20
Species:Ragnos
Appearence:Somewhat muscular figure,Dark reddish scales, bottom of his jaw lined with ivory white horns,his scleras are onyx black with a deep red iris and black lizard-lik pupils
Clothing:Blue prison jumpsuit with a few blood stains
Reason for arrest:Murder of several officers after stealing money from a gas station
Powers:None
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Name: "Jio"
Age: 20?
Species: Black Bear
Appearance: gaunt
Reason for arrest: Killed and ate the flesh of a group of pursuers.
Powers(if any): None
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(Can you join in as a gaurd?)
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Name: Aconitum Lovein
Age: 19
Species: Poison Drinker (obviously modified)
Appearance: She's tall and extremely, almost sickeningly thin (her ribs and spine are always showing) with long slightly muscular legs. The fur on her body is a dark-grey, almost black, while the fur on her face is a slightly lighter shade of grey. Her alien green hair is kept long and hip length, done into a smooth lady pompadour. Acon's tail is long, fur less and whip like with thin green stripes on the base and tip of it to match her hair. The inside of her mouth and nose, her extremely long claws, paw pads, teeth and eyes are all the same green as well. She's covered in burn scars and the liquid that caused them always leaks from her mouth, nostrils, and the gill like openings over her ribs.
Reason For Arrest: she was only surviving the way her species knows how.
Powers/abilities: Insect manipulation, can control her body's level of acidity, incredibly flexible and can fit into anything she can get her head through
Clothing: Tight leather pants, heavily studded leather jacket, belt and gloves, combat boots, absolutely no shirts are worn
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Shall we start babe :?
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Wait, I still don't know if I can join as a gaurd. If I can't that's fine
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Wait, I still don't know if I can join as a gaurd. If I can't that's fine
Oh didn't see this, Just put Down a sheet red is pretty chill about things.
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(Can you join in as a gaurd?)
(Fine with me.)
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Told you ^^
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(Thanks)
Name: Cecil Jacobs
Age: 36
Species: Mouse
Gaurd Rank: 3rd class officer
Powers: Mirror control- Cecil can duplicate himself and objects, create portals in space for transportation. And other powers he has discovered throughout his life.
Ref: (http://images.tapatalk-cdn.com/15/11/15/f46d273696618d6f02f15d60c5feb62a.jpg)
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(Les start errybody!)
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(Ready when you are!)
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Voices... The voices faded in her mind as she stayed in complete silence. In her cell The lights were dimmed down, one large bed in the corner, and the cell was made of steal. Zaida laid on the bed curled as her tail swayed in its regular pattern. Her glowing eyes scanning around slowly and carefully. The Serynx looked at the other cells, inmates, and guards.
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Tempest softly giggled to herself, swinging back and forth from a bar of the top bunk. She eventually dropped down and peeked through the bars, waving to a guard and blowing him a kiss, giggling like an innocent child. She splayed out on the floor and hummed to herself.
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*Red was being escorted by guards,his jumpsuit in a fresh coat of blood*
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She perks her ears up and walks to the door. "Hm..who's he?"
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The Rhino held the cuffs dragging him behind as a panther marched behind keeping the rifle on his back some blood on his uniform, They stopped to the cell.
Zaida looking through the glass watching, her ears laying back.
The feline scanned his card and typed a code before the steal door had hissed before sliding open. "Get inside" he said with little patiences the rhino pushing him forward with a snort.
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She softly giggled and waved at the new member.
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Name: Zanthe Kalonike
Age: Unknown; appears to be on the younger side, but not too young.
Species: Catfox
Appearence: A very plain, but clearly feminine, body type; her fur is white, and she has heterochromia iridium (one eye is blue and the other is yellow)
Reason for arrest: Assassination of numerous people through the use of disguise and guile; her plain body made it easy to assume multiple identities. She only killed terrible people, and acted to better the world, but she was seen as a danger to certain underground groups after the incident in Bangladesh and was sent here after being framed for something awful.
Powers(if any): She is a "walker" and can turn into a coyote at will, though only her undergarments go with her. She also has a immunity to many forms of magic and an increased healing rate. She never scars up and, given enough time, can regenerate lost body parts or body features. She's very versed in the art of death.
Clothing: She'll wear most anything. Her usual getup is a pair of shorts or pants and a full or cut-off tank top.
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Cecil was with the two other gaurds, watching them place the new prisoner in his cell, he looked at the other inmates. Cold-blooded, sadistic killers they were, at least now they were in a position where they could do no harm to others.
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Jio sat on his mattress with a blank stare at the cell wall. This was the bear's most common state. Given the event that brought him here, one might assume his head was full of monstrous plotting. But that was never the case for him. In fact, this was one of the rare times where it was occupied by a clean chaos, nothing dwelling upon the incident. He was content, or at least apathetic, but he could not hope to stay that way, for it was sure to coax all the demons out from the filthy crawlspace of his mind.
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How did this happen? Zanthe wondered, staring at the wall of her cell and trying to figure out why they would think her responsible for something so terrible. No one even knew about her work as an assassin, so who the hell brought the Serbians into it? There's something corrupt here... someone must've paid someone else off. There's no other explaination. Sighing, the catfox went over to the unbreakable mirror and lifted her shirt. The wounds on her abdomen were already healing, though it was only yesterday that one of the other inmates had tried to kill her... with a switchblade. A very nice switchblade. One she had managed to hide on her person while the guards were busy subduing the crazy fur. He'd done a pretty decent job of trying to cut her to ribbons, but where did he even get the knife? Sighing, the catfox traced one of her wounds which had already faded to a faint scar, then pulled her shirt back down and walked over to her bunk. I'll have to find a way out of here... At least I have a tool now. Zanthe laid back with her hands behind her head, not really paying attention as the new guy was brought in.
(Is it alright if Zanthe has a very small pocket dimension that she can store smaller items in? Or a limited amount of items?)
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The red panda chattered and romped over to the mirror, touching her white face tattoo and purring. She had gotten it for him, because of him, and like him, it was now a part of her forever. She went back over to the door to check the time, her tail swishing back and forth. A guard walked past and she smiled at him, giving him a little wink.
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The rhino shoved him into the cell and the panther took him cuffs off before hitting him with the butt of the rifle and the cell doors shut. Mumbling under his breath with anger, he glanced at the prisoners "**censor**" he hissed before walking down the hall, the rhino giving a gruff walking off.
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(Hmmm looks cool, Mind if I make a guy?)
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*Red looked down at his blood covered shoes*
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(Go ahead)
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*Red looks around the cell*
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(Thanks.)
Name: Slade Hatrix
Persinallty: He is often seen as a dangerous figure, with a cocky attudie and a disregard for others well being. Rude, short tempered, and most of all serious.
Speices: Pigeon
Apprence: He Has grey and navy bule feathers. Now his body shape is firm and short compared to most of his kind. Though their is quite a few scars from blades and bullet wounds. Now he has a tail made from feathers and as rough and tough as he looks. He cares very much oh his looks. So he always seems well gromed and clean.
Clothing: When not in his assassin garb, he wears a pair of slacks with a leather belt. His shoes are nice dress shoes. As his shirt, he wears a vest or a longe sleeved polo shirt. And last is his red oval glasses.
Reason for arrest: He is a well know assassin and has killed high prized targets, like presidents and even popes. And for not paying his taxes.
Age: 21
Power; His only power is to stop time, but he can only use his abilty for 10 secounds for every hour of sleep. He had in the day.
(Is this ok, or a bit too much?)
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(Looks alright. If red has a problem in sure he'll tell you. Just everyone don't God mode...)
Zaida still was laying on her bed. Her eyes visible across the room, narrowed at him. The Serynx gave a small sigh from her nose. ~Why in the world is he in MY cell...~ she thought to herself, a bit uneasy.
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Tempest whines and looks over at a guard. "Hey no fair! I wanna cell mate!" She pouts like a child and sits down, crossing her arms.
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Slade was cuffed up and being pushed around into a one cell.."Great..another day which I must be around these runts." He gruffed as the cuffs were tighten..
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She perks her ears up and peeks outside her cell bars. "Ooh! Is this my new cell mate?" Her tail swished back and forth in excitement.
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Jio turned his gaze to the mattress and ran his finger along the texture of the tattered fabric. It wasn't the most comfortable thing to lay on, but he was used to low-quality sleeping spots long before coming here. The last time he slept in a bed felt so long ago -- at least, in a bed of his own. If he could call a prison bed his own. It was close enough; this place was pretty much his home now.
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"No" the rhino said in a cold tone to the red panda "Shut the hell up" the lab barked at Slade walking by tempest's cell before stopping. Opening the single cell next door for the new anthro. The door hissed and opened before the rhino took his cuffs off and forcefully pushed him in and the cell door quickly slid shut.
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She purred and waved at the guards as they walked past again.
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Slade grinned at the fact the gruads left him in a single cell.."Purfect.." He knew all he needed was some rest and then this whole thing will be a thing of the past..But one must what for the time to strike.."I have seen worse living spaces in Russia." He chuckled as he heard the Fox thing..whatever it was speak.."Hmmm?...female and cheery..." He wispered to himself.."I can use that to my benift.."
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She began swinging back and forth from the bar of the top bunk again and occasionally did a few pull ups, singing 90's rock songs as she did so.
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I decide to also work on my body and condtion their of..But a idea came to mind..So I stepped as close as I can get to my cell door and checked on who I was dealing with..
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She jumped down and peeked out of her bars, looking around at the new inmates. She met eyes with the pigeon, giggling. "Hi, I'm Tempest, what's your name?"
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He murrs and look at the fox thing.. "I'm Slade.....Slade Hatrix..And why would a child be in this crap hole for?" He folds his faether arms and southed out his head feathers...
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She tilted her head. "Child? I'm seventeen, and I'll tell you why I'm here later." Her red eyes looked down for a moment before watching him once again, she pulled her red bandana up over her nose. "And why would you presume I'm a child?"
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(Just to let you know the cells aren't like normal jails this is for dangerous anthros so they are made differently to contain them)
Zaida in bandage wrap to cover her body. The Seeynx watched the two across the hall from her, ignoring the dragon for now. In her mind, a murder scene, her tail patted against the wall.
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(Oh ok, sorry :3)
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(Well they just poke my guy every 55 minutes. XD )
"Since your actions tell all I need to know, and I think your just a loony they finally cuaght." He growled as he spotted that the gaurds have heavy grade rifles.."Great...Well...maybe..." He mumbled as he calucalted the ways to kill and plan how this child can come in handy...
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She rolled her eyes. "No, I robbed a bank and civilians got shot because they looked like me and I was responsible somehow..and the worst thing is was that I was just one hour away from him.." She sat down against the door and sighed.
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Slade knew that for this to work, he has to sound nice.."Hey...I bet that it was just a simple mistake..And your talking about your Boyfriend..Correct?" He sighed as he put his arms behind him and blinked..
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She glanced over at him. "He was..but now I'm here..and i bet he moved on by now anyway...but what's it to you?" She growled softly.
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"Ohhh fox has claws." He thought to himself as a smile came to his face.."I'm looking out for the poor souls that have been misjudged.. Besides..I bet it's lonely being a speical robber as yourself."
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She wiped at her eye with her paw and swished her orange ringed tail. "Yeah, well, I just ran out of money and needed some really badly. It was the first time I'd ever done something like that, so I'm no expert." She got up and started doing more pull ups, singing more 90's songs, only louder.
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Jio stepped over to his steel door and peered out through the slot. People were unusually chatty today. He didn't mind. He liked hearing the sound of people's voices, but he barely used his anymore. Talking took too much effort.
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Slade noddded at this and proceeded to get back to his grooming and layed down in a really hard and dirty bed.."Ugh..they really know me too well.."
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Her soft soprano voice sure carried for such a small body, she sang soprano when the melody was too deep for her voice, but also sang alto when it was easier and sounded better. The songs ranged from Nickelback, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Foo Fighters, Tool etc.
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Slade found it much easier to sleep with her singing and soon got into his sleep hoping the guards don't disrupt him for another hour or so...
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Jio remained leaning against the door. A soft smile spread on his face as he listened to the prisoner's singing. He chuckled, the sound coming out more like a huff through his nose.
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She kept singing, noticing that it was getting late, she crawled onto the top bunk and took off her bandana and belt, hanging them on the small bed post. She lay down and looked out at the other prisoners as she sang.
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Cecil was leaning against the wall, his eyes scanning over the inmates. It was his job to keep watch and the prisoners sure made it interesting. He took a long stare at every one of them individually.
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Tempest rolled over and her notes turned to long, slow hums. The bands lyrics fading away into a more tribal lullaby sound, clicks from her claws tapping the wall made up for where drums should be. The red panda eventually found sleep, and her hums echoed briefly before stopping.
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Acon sat in her cell, filing her extremely long, sharp claws with a chinsie plastic nail file. She smiled to herself as she looked around the room.
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Jio saw the guard's eyes peer at him. Judge him. His smile faded. Don't think about it...
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Cecil looked at Acon, it was wierd to see a prisoner so happy in her cell. Then he spotted that nail file she had. Contraband, how did she get that past security? He moved, to take it from her, but then he stopped. Contraband! Those claws were contraband! She could have the file, it wasn't like she was going anywhere, she'd be in that cell for a long time.
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In the dark cell Zaida was surely annoyed of the singing especially what she sung, her ears laid flat against her head. Luckily it wasn't long before she had fell asleep... Zaida wasn't one to sleep, she could stay up for multiple weeks. As for now She looked at inmates, and guards carefully. Her body a bit visible her eyes gave herself away. Time past while she just laid on her bed with a calm expression.
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Acon looked up at Cecil, offering him a kind smile. "Yes? Do you need this?" She asked, wiggling the file around between her fingers. "Your nails look like they could used a touch up." She teased.
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Zanthe sighed and listened calmly. If I'm ever going to get out of here, I may have to trust these people, she said, looking through the bars of her cell. It was a good thing that they had let her out of the prison hospital so easily; no one knew what she was really capable of. They just thought she was some hired gun. The catfox closed her eyes, fighting the urge to rub the tattoos on her lower back. I'm going to have to be a black cat for a while afterwards.
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I'm joining, but I can't be to active, sorry.
Name: Seera Darksight
Age: 18
Species: wolf and fox hybrid
Appearance: white fur, blue eyes, ears, and tip of tail. Black snout, paws, feet, and ring around the tip of tail. Sleek and sexy, curved to purfect ion.
Reason for arrest: terrorized China, and single handed destroyed the Capitol.
Powers(if any): powers of mesmerization. Can mutilate victims to do her will.
Personality: deadly, cunning, bad ass, sassy, controlling, in charge.
Other: the government fit her into headgear that covers her eyes so she can't control anyone anymore, making her blind. It's nearly impossible to remove it. In the RP, it never comes off.
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Acon looked up at Cecil, offering him a kind smile. "Yes? Do you need this?" She asked, wiggling the file around between her fingers. "Your nails look like they could used a touch up." She teased.
"No, you can keep that. It doesn't look like you're done yet. Besides, that flimsy thing wouldn't put a dent in those bars. Not even if you stood there and filed it for a year. And even if you got out, you'd have me to deal with."
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Acon shrugged. "Maybe so, but why would I want to leave? Meals all around and a good place to sleep," she hummed aloud. "Why would anyone wanna give up a gig like this?" She reached out to grasp one the cell bars, but of course they were too close together and would allow her fingers to get through.
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"I have all of that too you know, the only difference is that I'm on the other side of those bars. How did you wind up in here anyway?"
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Acon shrugged. "I was only doing what all members of my species do. I was surviving and making this world a better place." She said simply.
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*Red cleans his shoes,wiping off the blood and grey matter*
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Zaida turned her attention to the ragnos dragon in her cell. She wasn't fond of others, the Serynx laid down turning her head away from her cell mate. She wasn't interested nor concerned in him however was deep in her thoughts.
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Cecil turned away from Acon and started to walk towards a chair in the corner of the cell block. He sat down and closed his eyes. It was late and he decided that he should get some sleep. He felt confident that nothing would happen, those cells were designed to keep the worst criminals in the world. There was no way to escape, besides, Cecil was a light sleeper anyway.
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*Red sits in the corner*
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Zanthe relaxed a bit in her cell; she'd need more information if she wanted to get out of here. But there was one thing that the guard hadn't counted on.
Not everyone behind bars was a criminal.
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I struggled as my captors held my paws, pushing them against my back.
They shoved me into a room. A captain sat in a chair, staring at me with a smile.
"Ah, the world's most effective terrorist in the world." He said. I stared him in the eyes, trying to detain him, but a soldier hit me in the back of my head.
"Bring the Mask." The captain growled to a soldier near the door. The German Shepard scurried out, returning with a sinister bask that seemed its purpose to be covering my eyes. Blue lights flared on the straps of metal, speaking its true power. I would not be able to remove it.
"Put it on her." The captain instructed.
The soldiers moved in as I kicked and screamed. The mask latched onto my muzzle. Needles shoved themselves in my ears, making blood splatter on the ground. More needles stabbed my eyes an I let out a scream of true agony.
The last thing I'd ever see was my blood on the floor.
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Zanthe pricked up her ears, hearing the screams of agony. What the hell...?! Sitting up, she tried to see what was going on. That scream... no one should have to scream like that.
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The screams made Cecil uncomfortable, he had never liked the use of police brutality to detain inmates, but these were psychotic mass murderers that this prison held. Most of the time the gaurds are forced to attack the inmates out of self defense. He looked again at the inmates in their cells. Luckily it didn't look like they'd start any fights.
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The Red Panda woke with a start. Looking around and wincing at the screams. She covered her ears and curled up in her bed.
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Zanthe blinked and shook her head. "Must be the prisoners torturing each other again," she muttered to herself.
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Zaida looked at everyone with not surprised, cowering or cringing from the scream. The scream pleased her, sounded like a coward... Although most furries here she labeled as cowards and fools. The Serynx huffed aggressively from the corner of her eyes seeing the Ragnos in the corner, still uneasy he was in her cell.
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I was shoved into heavy chains that bed my hands feet together. I couldn't see, and my ears were detained from proper hearing. All that reached them was the constant hum of my mask. Blood soaked my face, warm and sticky. I smelled other prisoners in they're cells. I was probably a sad sight. Seera DarkSIGHT. I had none of that anymore.
They through me into the cell, tying my paws to chains.
"Great." Immediately, I jumped at my own voice. Before, it was beautiful, almost as mesmerizing as my eyes. Now, it was an unpleasant hiss. They had taken everything, even my voice. I collapsed on the floor, as the jail cell door shut with a clank.
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Acon sighed and stood up to walk to her bars. "Could you keep it down? Some of us are trying to sleep." She called in a civil tone as if she were a concerned neighbor trying to keep the peace in normally rowdy apartment complex.
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(Hey Acon, it's my fault for misleading you, the prison cells don't have bars, it's just glass, sorry.)
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(I figured every cell was made to detain the certain kinds of prisoners. Like... Considering Acon's bio and crap, I was thinking her cell was specially equipped to hold something of her species or some shit. Its not you Cecil. It's me XD )
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After awhile of rasping in the corner, I remorsefully thought of how weak that scream probably made me seem. No, I was the worlds deadly terrorist. But surely anyone, even a cold hard killer, would faint at the pain of tiny robots probing and mutilating they're insides? Distorting they're voice, tearing at they're eyes? Ripping out they're ear drums? Surely, even a cold hard killer, would scream when blood drowned them, and would never see again. All I had was my nose and feeling. Two.
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Acon sat by the glass of her cell with her paws pressed against it. She smiled down at Cecil across from her. "I'll just bet that one had a grand old time."
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Seeing the jackal was talking to something Zaida walked over to the glass eventually seeing a guard just down the hall. Looking closer at the others around her, mostly keeping her glowing eyes on the rodent.
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Tempest looked out among the dark prison, her ears perked up against the glass. "Who..was that..?" She murmured.
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Cecil looked at the new prisoner. She was a ghastly sight, all of that blood. He knew about the mask she was wearing and what it did to a person. What she did to deserve that he'll never know, like he even wanted to. The glowing eyes of the sergynx caught his attention. He just stared back into them, he wasn't afraid. It'd take a lot more than a death stare to break his nerves.
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Zaida rarely goes to the glass however some anthro's were new here and wouldn't hurt to take a glance at them. Her eyes were visible, although her fur was a bit darker due to the dimmed lights. she looked at the Cecil making eye contact at least for a few before losing interest. The hybrid looked to see others in cells as the light flowing from her eyes, tail could be seen swaying up and down slowly. Her paws pressed on the glass showing her teal oddly shaped pads and her black retractable claws tapping the glass, gently.
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*Red sat in the corner,his flaming tail giving of a faint orange light*
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Acon sighed as she licked her chops hungrily. It wasn't too long before she was back to filing her claws. "When are we going to eat next?" She wondered aloud, running her claws through her fluffy mane.
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"Yes...when do we? I would love to get out of this cell" Her words smoothly escaping her lips. She turned her back to the glass and Slowly sliding down, sitting against it. Her tail now limp on the floor the tip swaying side to side, facing the dragon.
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She yawned and softly sung a Billy Joel song she heard and loved growing up. Listening for a response to their questions, noticing she was getting hungry as well. She looked over to the guards and bobbed her head to her own singing.
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*Red took off a glove,looking at his flayed finger tips, most of the skin was missing and some bone showed through them*
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Tempest purred softly and looked over at the guards. "No answer huh?"
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*None of the guards seemed to really care*
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She purred and giggled, calling out to the other cell mates. "Just curious, how many of you are getting a little hungry?" She swished her tail, proud that she had a voice that could carry, even for her small size.
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Zanthe stood and fixed her eyes on the guards that had brought the new person in. She was all too familiar with that device; someone very close to her had worked with such technology firsthand. She pressed one hand to the glass pane of her cell, just staring, imagining, for a laugh, the Ironside Siren sound as she stared intently, looking ever so slightly mad. Those of you who are corrupted... are going to pay.
(You know... that one sound from Kill Bill Vol. I.)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cOy6hqzfsAs (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cOy6hqzfsAs)
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*Red heard tempest before his says*"I am."
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The heavily armored rhino with no patience gruffed as other guards didn't answer. "You'll eat when the time comes, now shut your traps!"
Zaida ignored the red panda just across the hall to the right. Instead she focused on the dragon, looking at his scarred hands carefully looking at his black flesh and some bone that slightly showed through.
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"Hopefully, none of its for you, you fat bastard"*he growls under his breath*
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She burst out laughing at his comment and held her sides. Her gasps for air turned into snorts and she covered her mouth as she continued laughing.
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Acon sighed then and pat her stomach. "Sir, I do require a meal every hour. Surely you've seen some of my requests to the warden." She chipped." Acon then took on a royal heir and turned up her nose. "I demand a balanced meal right this instant!"
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Zanthe looked at the rhino and cocked her head. "... Who do you work for?" she said in a deceptively plain voice.
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The giggling and snorting panda was now on her side, curling up and squealing. "Oh gods it hurts XD". She kicked and eventually calmed down, wiping tears from her eyes. "Whoo..but seriously, when's lunch?"
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"Like I would tell you?" He chuckled while leaving "It's none of your concern"
A Shepard spoke "lunch will be in a half an hour"
Zaida fixed the bandage wrap covering her breasts. She then laid down contorting her body, her bones heard cracking. This was only to stretch herself as she then sighed softly laying in position looking like a ran over corpse. her eyes closed as the light slightly escaped them, her ears flicking from the talking.
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Zanthe watched them leave. "... But it is my concern," she murmured, waiting until they had left the room to let her hand drop.
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Tempest watched them leave and sat on the top bunk, putting her bandana back on as well as her belt. She pulled the bandana up over her nose and she smiled.
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Jio dropped the ground as he heard the screaming, his body shivered. He tried to shake the panic off. This wasn't the first time he heard such screams since being placed here. His reaction then was much worse, but he had to get used to them. But it reminded him. It reminded him of what he did.
"I'm sorry," he whispered, "I'm so sorry..."
He remained there for a while as he continued his mantra.
"I'm sorry..."
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"You'll all eat when it's time to eat. It's not much longer from now." Cecil said, he turned to Acon. "I'm not in charge of your food, so I wouldn't know if you need a meal every our. Maybe someone will bring you some food shortly."
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Jio whimpered quietly as he heard the guard. Food. He was very hungry, and being very hungry worried him. He surely wasn't starving like that fateful day, but it was still a concern. Not even he could trust himself anymore.
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Acon looked at Cecil with a raised brow. "I don't believe I was speaking to you." She laughed then and turned around to get back to doing her nails.
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She chattered softly to herself and layed on her back in front of the door, looking around. She sighed and turned onto her side, facing the cell with the odd bird. "So, wanna sit with me at lunch?" She smirked, she hadn't said that since elementary school.
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Slade has stared at the ceiling for a while now, do to a low sound that only he can hear, which made it were he had a restless sleep...So as the fox coon talked he rose up and rubbed his redish eyes..."They know my abilty...great... Ah. Yes. I shall." He looked at a mirror made useing foil to look at himself.."i'm a mess...These barbariens sure know how to rudely treat their gueasts..."
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The bear chomped his teeth idly. He needed a distraction from the monotony. He wanted to walk around, at the very least. His cell didn't have much pacing room.
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*Red looked at zaida,his tail gently swaying*
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Slade had stopped amireing himslef and went to his cell door and peered around the jail. "I belive we are to eat soon?" He asked to anyone careing to listen.
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"Yeah,about 5 minutes I think." The Red Panda swished her tail and folded her arms under her breasts as she rolled onto her belly. Her warm breath against the bandana warmed her nose and she chattered to herself.
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I sat with my back against the wall, head hung, heavy with the weight of the metal mask. I was plotting escape. But first, Sweet Revenge. I lifted my head towards the glass, hoping a guard was near. "When I escape, and I will, revenge will be mine."
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I nod and sit on my bed to look at the armor speaker projecting that aweful noise..."I will break that with time."
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She starts singing to herself, not singing words, just "ooh" on the melody. Nodding her head side to side and giggling.
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Acon sat in her cell with her arms folded in front of her and her legs crossed. She looked as if she were waiting for something impatiently. She watched other inmates closely, smiling to herself.
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(notifications are acting up, so I won't post much... Along with me and red are in school. Try not to post too much.)
Zaida continued to lay there staring at the dragon without hesitation. Before she had cracked her bones back and sat up. Cracking her neck to look out the glass. her tongue sliding out of her maw and licking the top of her snout. The hybrids ears curved, looking like devil horns as she twisted her head
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Jio stood up and looked out through the bars again. He held his mouth slightly open in hesitation before speaking.
"Um, what time is it?"
Hearing his own voice was almost shocking every time. It was deeper and raspier than it used to be. It felt foreign.
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I heard the odd and sad voice and proceeded to walk to the window of my ceel.."I belive the time would be 3:54pm ..it's a rough guess since The buzzer activates every hour.. So do tell oh brutish guard? When do we get to strech are legs and enjoy the sun?" I spoke in a serious and low tone..
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"Thank you..."
Jio didn't really trust that time, but now that he thought about it, it made no difference. Meal service seemed to lack consistency. Then again, he could just have an awful grasp of time. The bear began pacing around his cell, trying to think of something nice to occupy his mind during the wait.
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Name: Alexander "Xander" Mourns
Age: 22
Species:White wolf
Appearance: Pure with fur, blue highlights on the ear, dull green eyes, scars on his hands and chest
Reason for arrest: Multiple counts of murder, assault, petty theft and robbery
Powers(if any): Heightened pain threshold
Clothing: A slightly dirty prison uniform with bandages on his hands to cover his scars
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Xander was sat in his cell, gently banging his head repeatedly against the wall. The dull thud of his forehead smacking into concrete.
Thud.
Thud.
Thud...
A pause.
Thud.
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Giggling and perking her ears up, she grinned. Using the thudding noise as drums as she started vocalizing around the makeshift beat. Dancing around her cell as she sung louder and more cheerfully.
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That red panda was very musical. He didn't mind her constant singing too much. Cecil just wished that she would sing songs he actually liked. Pop was not his genre.
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My food had not come, and I was hungry. "Guards!" I snarl."Give me food, or you'll be the first to go when I get out of here!"
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She hummed to herself and looked out to see who had said that. "Dude don't worry, we get let out for lunch real soon, if you be good they'll let you make friends, but the way you're acting I'm sure they'll put you in a straight jacket and put a feed bag on you." She purred and added "And what do you guys want me to sing next?" She giggled. "It might be fun to take requests."
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"Escape? You? Your crippled, that mask has permanently destroyed 3 of your five senses. And don't think we'll take it off so you can eat. No, you're going to be tube fed for the rest of your life as you rot in that cell." Cecil new that the miserable soul couldn't have heard a word he said. He just wanted to break the silence.
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Acon sighed happily. "Nothing, my dear. Please, just... Just shut your mouth and stop your terrible singing. If you keep it up, I'm sure it won't be too long before our dear alien queen shoves a pen in your throat."
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I smelled the mouse after I heard him say something about tube feeding. Ugh. I also heard the red panda, I knew it was a panda because of its smell.
"Tube feeding?! Go to hell, you won't be able to touch me to get that tube in me!" I snarl again into the air in the general direction of the guard. " and I don't need friends, panda. I'm a terrorist. Why do you think we all in max prison? Excessive and additive hugging?"
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Xander stopped slamming his forehead against the wall and let it rest against it as he sighed, blood tricking down his cheek. He barely noticed it, his head throbbed dully, he must have overdone it a little. Ah well, he was done killing brain cells for today. He thought about the other cellmates and groaned to himself. Or maybe not... How some of these people ended up being considered dangerous enough to wind up in a max security prison was beyond him.
He flopped onto his cot with a sigh and closed his eyes as he waited for free time, or dinner, or whatever luxury he probably won't be getting due to some gross violation of ethical laws.
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"Oh I have a headache and the voices are back~" Zaida grumbled to herself as she rubbed her head. "They must be complete morons... placing these immature, annoying anthro's here, I thought this was a max prison? Not a playground. I have to say it's a bit disappointing, only a few here seem to bring interest in me." she finished her snout pressed on the glass, licking having black saliva smear across. She broke away taking a deep breath... Holding... Then breathing out. "It should be a few more minutes until we eat, am I correct?"
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"Yes, I'm as anxious as you are to be honest." Cecil said as he got up from the chair and looked at his watch. "I need some fresh air."
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"Oh I have a headache and the voices are back~" Zaida grumbled to herself as she rubbed her head. "They must be complete morons... placing these immature, annoying anthro's here, I thought this was a max prison? Not a playground. I have to say it's a bit disappointing, only a few here seem to bring interest in me." she finished her snout pressed on the glass, licking having black saliva smear across. She broke away taking a deep breath... Holding... Then breathing out. "It should be a few more minutes until we eat, am I correct?"
*Red sat quietly*"Yes"
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She smirked and chuckled. "Well I'm sorry! I thought this place could use a little entertainment, and if everyone keeps bitching, I'm just gonna sing louder. And there's really nothing you can do to stop me." She grinned and fingered the bottles on her belt. "And trust me, if you all enjoy sleep, rest, quiet time, or peace and quiet, I can make sure that doesn't happen. Singing and is not something that'll get me in trouble, you know why? Because I am a damn good singer, and proud." She sat down and snickered.
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"You better not sing too loud. The other gaurds aren't like me you know. They'd come in that cell and make you shut up themselves if they so please, and there's nothing I can do to stop them."
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Acon put on a kind smile. "We'll see how well you sing once your pretty little face is melted right off your skull. I'm sure we'd all enjoy THAT a little more, hmm?" She laughed then, and some of the glowing green sludge dripping from her mouth and nose fell to the floor. It sizzled burned the floor a bit, but of course it wasn't enough to do any real damage to the cell.
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She started laughing and nodded. "That'd be hilarious X3 I'd look even better than I would right now!" She laughed harder and held her sides, snorting and laughing harder. "You're too funny!! What'd you do to get in here anyway XD I BET YOU BLEW UP AN ENTIRE CITY, YOURE SO BADASS!" She rolled over, still laughing. "And I'm just this stupid child trying to see the one she loved the most XD I should've been in elementary school huh?!" She kept laughing until it hurt, and then some. Finally calming down she wiped the tears of laughter from her eyes and sighed. "Whoo. You guys are soo cool."
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*Guards start opening cells*
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Tempest romps out and waits for a guard to escort her, giggling to herself about the other inmates.
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"Sure you are sweet heart, I've slept under factories, your singing is annoying and terrible but I'm positive people can just ignore you. Besides you'll make enemies easier that way..." She then Said coldly "surprised 'he' even loved you..." She huffed.
Guards were outside tempest's, Zanthe's, and Seera's cell doors opened.
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*Guards start escorting furs,as two ducks grab tempest*
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Acon smiled as she watched the red panda. It always warmed her heart to see the innocent smile on a child's face. She leaned back against a wall near by.
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She looked around. "Hm? Who said that?" She said sarcastically. She looked up as if Zaida was about 20 feet in the air. "Oh! I couldn't see you all the way up on your high horse, now tell me, where are we exactly? That's right! a goddamn prison." She sticks her lip out. "Aww, you think you're so much better than me, but here you are, in a prison, where you're going to rot." She spat. "Has anyone ever loved you, scum?" She glared.
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"Could you all Shut the hell up? i seriously don't want to hear more bitching from either of you"*He looks at zaida*"Especially you"
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Acon raised a brow and looked at Zaida for her response. "Well... She has a point, however~ Dear Queen Zaida isn't here because of a bank robbery in the name of a love that probably isnt even there anymore. Poor boy has probably already moved on. To someone prettier and smarter. Someone who would simply get a job rather than commit a crime to see a male who probably doesn't even give a shit anymore."
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(K, I don't mean to make it seem like I'm throwing a fit, but can people stop attacking me? It's really pissing me off)
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(Sugar tail, no ones attacking YOU. It's the way our characters are reacting to the situation.)
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(:T)
"Thank you Acon for proving my point..." She hissed softly before looking at the dragon in the corner with a snarl.
The rhino yelled. "Silence!! They need to eat go on." the ducks and a few other guards took the red panda and the others out to the cafeteria.
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(K, I don't mean to make it seem like I'm throwing a fit, but can people stop attacking me? It's really pissing me off)
(Its a rp tempest, we aren't attacking YOU)
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(It's getting a bit too far, this is a prison role play, not a reality show, so I think it could do without the drama)
She got her food and sat down in the middle of the cafeteria. She looked around and waited for the pigeon.
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(It is what it is, sugar.)
Acon banged the glass of her cell with her foot as she held her stomach. "HUNGRY! NEED FOOD NOW!"
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(Tempest,i made this rp, I tell people what and what not to do, drama is allowed aslong as IT STAYS IN THE RP, not taken with a teaspoon of salt and talked about after it's done)
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(Yeah I got that. It's done. It's settled. Moving on. Jesus..)
She looked at her food, wondering if she should wait just to be polite. She looked up at the clock and shrugged, taking a couple bites.
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(Thank you.)
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Other guards came in with heavy armor. They went to the other cells, Zaida's and red's, Acon's, Xander's, Enva's cells with more guards.
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*Red stepped out in his cuffs and muzzle*
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Acon smiled at the guards that finally came back for them. She stood then and straightened her jacket.
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The gaurds handled Zaida roughly as they escorted her. She wore a muzzle with her cuff's attached.
Acon was put into this as well to not harm anyone.
The rhino held red's neck with anger as they walk drifting behind the others.
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Zanthe stood at the door of her cell and watched the others as they were brought out, watching the expressions of the guards and trying to gauge who was serious about their work here. Those who were not quite attentive to the clearly more dangerous prisoners, but did focus on her when she already had a couple of guards with her. The catfox winced a little; she had secretly cut her stomach more to hide the fact that she was healing so fast. I'll play along for now... Maybe I'll learn something. If I'm on my best behavior as well, perhaps they won't need to cuff me. "... You never answered my question, sir," she murmured, looking at the rhino through the glass. "Who do you work for?"
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The rhino and other guards were busy with the others although the rhino looked over slightly to show he clearly heard holding a snarl, although was ignoring the catfox. He turned away... the doors sliding shut, separating the groups.
"Ok, Acon, Zaida, Red, Jio, Xander... The other's are already in the cafeteria sir" the rat reported"
"Good, be sure every guard is doing what they are told" he snorted. "We'll bring these ones over in a few."
(Got to head to bed for now night!)
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Zanthe carefully walked into the cafeteria, still examining the others. That crude one... the weasel. I'll have to find out who he works for. He seemed that he was not corrupt.... Perhaps he could be an ally? Sighing, the catfox held her belly a little, knowing that she'd probably have to see the prison doctor after the meal. She was sort of curious what they were having for lunch, and just hoped that the prison was up to code on health regulations. Unlike some, she didn't quite care about the quality of her food. As long as it wasn't filled with rat **** or something malicious, she'd be okay with it. I wonder if they'll try to poison me? Zanthe eyed the ducks. Huh... or rape me to death, if those two are involved... but maybe I'm being racist there.
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The guard dug his fingers into Jio's shoulder as he was pushed along. The bear didn't have cuffs and a muzzle like he did during his first week of being held here. He never disobeyed, so maybe they trusted him more now. Well, "trust" probably wasn't the accurate word. They knew he was just a skeletal, breakable shell. His victims were nothing compared to the rough, muscular armed guards. If at some point he snaps into the feral mind again, he will be taken care of in an instant.
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Xander stumbled a little as he rose off of his cot and out of his cell, he was feeling lightheaded and it was a fair guess it was because he kept hitting the wall with his face. He sluggishly wiped the blood onto his sleeve. Not the smartest idea, that was going to stain quick but whatever he isn't the guy who needs to clean these clothes.
Like Jio, Xander wasn't muzzled mainly because so far he'd kept to himself and spoke a little, but he was certain it also had to do with the fact he was yet to eat someone. He pondered how odd it was to leave someone like that without a muzzle. However, he was handcuffed, he turned his wrists around in the cuffs and let out a sigh before heading to the cafeteria.
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Cecil rose and walked with the gaurds. lunch time was the same for the gaurds as it was for inmates, of course the food was much better as well. Cecil was glad to finally be away from the prisoners. If he'd stayed in there much longer they would've drove him crazy.
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Tempest continued eating, saving a piece of bread for last. Her ear turned towards the opening cafeteria doors and she looked over, seeing the others file in. Raising an eyebrow at the muzzled and cuffed prisoners, she shook her head, thinking to herself 'why do they have to misbehave so much? It just makes the guards more suspicious and will make it harder to escape.' She looked up at the little Windows on the high ceiling, probably able to withstand bombs and complete warfare.
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Slade was out in a jacket and walked to the cafe to eat the slop severed at him.."Stop time.He wispered to try to activate his power but it only seems to slow time... So he growls and allows one of the guards to spoon feed him the meal..
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The rhino and other guards were busy with the others although the rhino looked over slightly to show he clearly heard holding a snarl, although was ignoring the catfox. He turned away... the doors sliding shut, separating the groups.
"Ok, Acon, Zaida, Red, Jio, Xander... The other's are already in the cafeteria sir" the rat reported"
"Good, be sure every guard is doing what they are told" he snorted. "We'll bring these ones over in a few."
(Got to head to bed for now night!)
*Red was being followed by the rhino and two other guards*
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they slowly drifted behind the other the rhino gripping his neck harder. "**censor**..." Her grumbled under his breath.
Jio, Acon, Xander, Zaida were finally out in the cafeteria they all were escorted towards the counter to receive their tray of food and to be sat down.
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She perked her ears up as she saw him, asking the guard, "Hey, is it alright if I come sit next to him?" She swished her tail and wrapped the piece of bread in a napkin, tucking it in my belt. She slowly stood up with her hands up so the guards wouldn't atrack her or something.
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"No you sit where you are..." He barked. "That's a warning..." He growled before continuing to watch the others carefully around the cafeteria.
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She chewed her lip and sat back down grabbing the piece of bread from her belt. "Then can you come here, please?"
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Xander grabbed a tray and got himself the first thing that looked like it was actually edible. He vaguely recalled that prisons were actually supposed to be nicer than this, even max security ones, beats being homeless though that's for certain. He grabbed some cutlery and then went to sit at a table off by himself. He tried his best to eat with his hands handcuffed, it wasn't overly difficult, just a bit of a pain.
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*Red growls a bit, struggling to free himself*
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Slade was trying not to vomit the slop they gave him.."Whay do I feel like i'm on a drug.?" The guard nods and puts another spoonful in his mouth.."It's to help keep you awake."
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"Now that no ones here to see you it's time to pay the price" he huffed throwing red down. "You'll respect me" he snorted punching the dragons lower jaw and holding his face against the floor.
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She looked over at the mouse guard, trying to wave him over. "Hey, can you come here please?"
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Acon sat down with her own tray as far away from everyone as she possibly could. She did love the company of others, but she had to spend time looking at the other inmates 24,7. It was nice having a quiet lunch from time to time. Politely, she sat with her legs crossed and a cloth napkin draped over her lap.
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Zaida grabbed her tray, she ate anything so it was fine although something tasteful would be good for once in the complex... While humming lightly to herself, She walked past inmates with her tray, her tail swaying lightly as she scanned around with her glowing eyes and ears curved up.
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Jio sat at his own table and took his time as he ate. The food was pretty bland to the average person, but it tasted good to him. It didn't take much to satisfy him. If only it was more nutritious. Maybe he wouldn't feel as cruddy or look so wimpy among the brutes. He missed the days when he was in the complete opposite condition. One would barely recognize him as a bear anymore, but more a wonky dog creature.
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Salde was done with the food and the guards let him sit by whoever he wanted to, figureing with him tied up he won't do anything crazy..
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(i'm joining)
Name: 2nd Lt Swift Shadowfire
Age: 26
Species: Firefox
Appearence: Red and white
Reason for arrest: Yuktobanian Prisoner Of War, shot down on an intercept mission.
Powers(if any): Ability to cloak, internal weapons bays, flight, can light myself on fire.
Clothing: Osean Marine Defense Force flight suit.
Personality: confident, secretive, doesn't take any crap from anybody, natural leader.
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((Mind if I join?))
Name: Durundal
Age:18
Species:Lion
Appearence:Entirely black fur, with different colour eyes -one blue and one purple.
Reason for arrest:17 counts of murder and various counts of theft
Powers(if any):As himself, he is quiet and reserved. However, due to him having split personality, when he changes to his other personality, he becomes extremely violent, to the point of attacking whoever he meets while shouting. While like this, which is rare, he also becomes very good at forward planning and has a knack for weaponry of almost any kind, except automatic guns.
Clothing:Standard prison overalls, black shoes and a black arm band with a red eye on it.
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The guards took shadow fire and Durundal to the cafeteria "Go on" the shark huffed. The guards throughout holding rifles and watching over the criminals. Inmates sitting and eating their lunch talking to one another some not at all.
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*looks back at the guard and huffs a bit* son if you value life you'd learn how to not shove a popgun in my back.
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I chcukle at what this new victem had said."Cry all you want, they have no mercy for the weak." Slade snicked as he tried to get a feather out oh his way..
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Durundal continued forward, and took a seat at a table on his own. He wasn't hungry.
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*sits down at a bench and smiles at slade* I don't ask for mercy but i'm hardly weak, not my first rodeo in a prison, but i'm surprised I was shipped here and not a POW camp. *looks down at the food and sudenly loses all hunger*
(site seemed to go out for a minute there)
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Slade nods and looks at the soft spoken fellow.."Hun.? Thats the first time. Well what did you do to end up in this crap hole?" He said without a blink as if he respected you.
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Enemy of the state, probably gonna be in the papers. *raises paws for effect* Osean ace pilot captured! New hope arrives for the motherland as the capitalist dogs are brainwashed in prisons! *laughs to myself and flicks an ear*
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Zaida narrowed her eyes at others without hesitation, ears laid back and tail swaying about. Until She sat down with her food the Serynx looked down at her tray. before taking bites she seemed to be gentle and slow as she did.
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Durundal scratched into the table with his claw, sighing quietly. He was trying to make one, short score in the table. He guessed he would probably spend a lot of time doing this.
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*looks at the scratch mark and thinks*... cheer up pal, at least this isn't an execution camp like the last one was.
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Durundal sighed again. Continuing to scratch, albeit with a bit more force, he scored the mark further into the table. He didn't want attention, he didn't wasn't friends. All these people could bur- meant nothing to him.
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The lonesome, scrawny bear, Jio, eyed the fox curiously as he ate. A prisoner of war, someone he might be able to respect in this prison for once. Though the guy likely won't respect poor Jio once he learned what he did to get there.
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Xander glances over at the pair as they talked. He silently kept eating, nearly fumbling and dropping his spoon.
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*notices i'm being watched and glances at the bear* what you in for?
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Jio frowned, his eyes widened for a moment in surprise at the sudden question. He lowered his head sheepishly. "Uh... I... I'd rather not talk about it..."
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aight I understand *ears perk up as I glance at a guard through the corner of my eye, my systems flipping on*
</scanning selected target>
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Xander muttered, waving his hand in the direction of Jio. "Ate some people." He then dropped his spoon in what was left of his food and pushed his tray away, thinking about that had ruined his appetite.
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Durundal leaned forward, putting his head on the table. His eyes closed, and he sighed once more. This was going to be a long, long sentence. Formulating an escape would take some time, and if he tried to escape he would probably die like the stupid fo-be killed. He continued staring into the back of his eyelids.
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The moment Xander spoke those words, Jio cringed and huddled. He rested his head on the table and covered it with his hands.
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*rests a paw on jio's back and smiles in care, my thoughts resting on getting out of here in one piece. "getting out is easy, but what about these ppl here? I can't leave them, most seem like they don't belong....I could use them, whole damn country will need men like these"*
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Xander cocked his head at Swift. "Why are you even here by the way? You're a POW, we are actual criminals. You are the only one who doesn't really belong here. You're very being here makes little sense."
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*eyes narrow at Zander* Pipe down son, not all crimes are committed on this planet. As to why i'm here, let's just say I scanned the warden when I entered. This whole place makes no sense...
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Jio was surprised at the hand on his back. He looked up at the fox sadly, his face burning as he mumbled. "I-I di-di, I was starved, I cou-couldn't h-help--"
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"Well did you use salt and pepper?" He smirked as he had and itch on his arm and just ignored it.
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back off the lad *looks at slade* sh*t happens and i'm sure you know that very well just by being here.
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Xander shrugged. "If you committed a crime off planet then why are you in a prison on this one? All I'm saying. Still doesn't mean someone captured as a POW would be put in a conventional prison. T_T " Xander rested his hands on the table and tugged at his handcuffs a little.
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*smiles evilly* never got caught off planet. Last POW camp they put me in I escaped on the first day, i'm too dangerous for anything but a maximum security prison. You know how many planes I shot down? They're better off keeping me here than letting me go to ruin their air power more.
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"Oh please I'm in here for killing some popes and I got lazy. Ok money isn't the world to me. But hey I love the challenge. But if I can get some true rest. I'll be out of here in no time." He cooed at the fact his fathers were out of his face and grinned. "I'm a hired assassin and all I need to know is who to kill, and how much I get paided."
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*smiles at slade* Just the one I was lookin for...
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Durundal lifted his head. There were obviously guards in the room, and they were talking of escape? That seemed Quite stupi-like a bad idea.
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Xander scoffed and felt like smashing his head against something. He was beginning to feel like the only one with any sense around here. And he never even finished school! "You guys are all talk. I can't wait to watch you try to get out and subsequently get your asses handed to you on a platter."
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*leans over and whispers in zander's ear: "you're not the one who is a weapons experiment"*
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"Kid this isn't the fisrt time I felt true pain. Now if you feel as if were being too over the top then sorry, since I maybe a killer but I still have manners." He takes a small bow and looks back at the odd one.."So why would I be the one your looking for?"
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I was once a merc.. You are known far and wide, almost legend where I come from, at least till now. I employ people like you, but that is irrelevant because of our current situation.
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(X. X, not Z)
Xander just yawned. "Mhmm. I'll be sure to make note of that when you get shot in the ass." He feigned a smile then stretched his arms a little. "Handcuffs suck..."
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Durundal slammed his forehead into the table. Listening to this Talk of an unreachable goal conversation frustrated him. There seemed to be no limit to peoples stupi-to be much optimism in the group.
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well joke's on you then xander
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(Guys if you don't mind, slow down your posts.)
Zaida finished with her food sat the plastic spork down, then folding her paws. She looked at the guards with an emotionless face her tongue licking the top of her snout, then using the napkin to pat around her mouth. She looked for advantages while scanning the area.
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(Too fast? I feel it's going a bit slow. But a nice slow.)
"I suppose it is if you say so." Xander continued to tug at his handcuffs.
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(Eh maybe it's just me, school is a bitch.)
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(lol that's what school is for, gotta head off to do some shiz, cya)
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Jio finished his food and sighed. He often felt guilty after eating. He believed he didn't deserve to keep himself alive. But if it kept that incident from repeating itself, maybe it was for the best.
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Name: Quoth
Age: ? (Looks around 22)
Species: Raven
Appearance: Tall, 6'4. Scrawny, thin. Their feathers seem to have a blue sheen to them. (They have a noticeable British accent :p)
Ref;http://imgur.com/zIzHTxT (http://imgur.com/zIzHTxT)
Reason for arrest: Theft, Paid assassination, general murder of civilians.
Powers(if any): Flight (Duh) If they have their hammer; Has the power to heal, shadow manipulation (Has been disabled while in building)
Personality; Reserved, extremely intelligent (True to species) Mostly serious, but has little 'moments' of childishness.
Quoth sat alone, not touching their meal. Their leg painfully clamped with a chain attached to a heavy metal box. A husky guard stood by them, watching their every move.
"Can't I eat alone?" They growled, not looking up. Instead, their eyes darted at every possible angle, figuring out the best angles to escape, and what to do if their leg were unclamped. The guard bowed to head height of Quoth. "I'm going to step back, but don't try anything." They shuffled back a few steps.
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Durundal looked around at everyone in the cafeteria. A few people Were obvious targets stood out, mainly the other new guy, the bear, and one or two others. He wanted to go to his cell, as this waiting was still only accompanied by useless chatter and the continuous scratching he was doing.
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As Acon ate, she gained horrified Looks from some of the guards. It was never a pretty sight when a me member of her species ate, but of course it couldn't be helped.
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Tempest propped up her head with her hand, looking around and watching everyone. Sighing, "If I can't get up and move over a table, then how am I supposed to give this to someone?" She held the bread up.
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... Slade saw the bread and couldn't help but get up and walk over to Tempeet and sat 2ft away.."Just set it on the table...I'll eat it..." He blinked a bit...Being a bird he couldn't resist bread even more so when it was free..
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*she smiles and sets it on the table in front of him* enjoy
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He looks back and forth and pecks at it. Trying to be calm about it..
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She giggles and watches him. "We're in prison babe, go crazy, who cares?"
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Friendliness. Another parasitic excuse fo-No... It meant more than that. It was... Hopeful but hope is frail and is as strong as stone but even stone can shatterinto splinters to be rebornto the futile endless cycleto die...
Durundal slammed his fist into the table, clutching his head.
"Dammit..."
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Slade looks back and has an unamused expression on his face.."I have standards, and crazy isn't one of them. Now Miss Fox, I give you thanks. However I wouldn't make much of it, for I perfer not to repay a free act." He ruffled his tail feathers and went back to pecking at the bread.."Mmm soo good." He mubled to himself.. Then he stopped to give a look back at the yelling loon.. "Do tell why must you swear at a time as oh now?"
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"My... My words are not of importance, but only of hollow hatred. I... I cannot deliver ones interpretation, but you may take as you wish. But... But... "
Durundal pushed his own head against the table, clutching the back of his own ears, folding them over his eyes.
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She smirked. "I'm a Red Panda, sir." She stuck her tongue out.
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Finally, Acon had finished her plate and set it aside. As always, she smiled lightly to herself as if she were deep into a pleasant thought. The smile on her face never faltered since arriving at the prison years ago and it almost seemed as if it never would.
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(Too fast? I feel it's going a bit slow. But a nice slow.)
"I suppose it is if you say so." Xander continued to tug at his handcuffs.
(I wouldn't mind if we slowed down some. I'm in school for 7 hours a day. I just can't post very often.)
Cecil was in the cafeteria for gaurds. His meal was a nice deli sandwich, definitely better than whatever the inmates were eating. He finished quickly and spent the rest of the time out on a balcony that overlooked the prison courtyard. He loved being out here, the cold wind on his fur always made him feel refreshed. He thought about the prisoners in his block, they were definitely a colorful bunch, some were chatty while others were dead silent. He wondered what they were doing at this moment.
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Xander watched Durundal, cocking his head. He wondered what was going through that guy's head, wondered if he could relate to whatever it was.
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"Now that no ones here to see you it's time to pay the price" he huffed throwing red down. "You'll respect me" he snorted punching the dragons lower jaw and holding his face against the floor.
*Red growls, before wrapping the cuffs around his neck and twisting*
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Zaida glanced at Durundal seemingly to be frustrated. She wasn't what you would call 'normal'. Not even close, in her mind was a murder scene. She sat there... still, her glowing eyes focus at the wall ahead, her ears flicking from noise.
The rhino slammed him down against the floor and thrashed his head.
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A loud crash snapped Cecil out of his peaceful trance. He rushed over to the prison cafeteria and saw the rhino gaurd assaulting Red. "Hey! Cut that out! You can't just beat on the prisoners whenever you feel like! Stop it right now!"
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He broke away from red's cuffs pushed the dragon and huffing for air. "Shut the hell up mouse, he needed to learn his lesson" he growled. "Don't tell me your a softy for these disgusting delinquents"
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"Well then, I wonder what the warden will say when I tell him that you blatantly disobeyed orders and broke the rules at the same time. You'd be in worse shape than him." Cecil said, pointing at Red. "It's not our place to attack the inmates on a whim. You should know that."
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"Now, what make you think he would believe you mouse." He gruffed coldly to Cecil
Two guards approached red helping him up and holding both arms walking him to the cafeteria.
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"Oh I don't know, the fact that I outrank you sounds good to me. I've also been here a lot longer than you have. Or maybe it's because the warden just likes me better. I don't give him any problems, I follow orders and obey the rules. No prisoner in my cell block has escaped, ever. Can you say that?"
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*Red walked with the guards*
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Tempest looked over and watched the scene, murmuring "If only people would listen.." She turned her attention back to Slade and softly chuckled.
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(The fight Is not in the cafeteria)
Knowing it was true he boiled with anger before huffing "Touché" he snorted not wanting trouble and began to walk off, the doors closing behind him.
The guards stop, uncuffing red to allow him to eat dinner.
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*Red went through the cafeteria line,grabbing what was intended to be minestrone*
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Cecil returned to the employee cafeteria. Of course he was going to report that thick headed idiot, he's had it coming for a long time, but Cecil wasn't going to do it now. No, he'd wait awhile and do it when the pachyderm least expected.
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The red panda cooed to herself and watched the pigeon peck at the bread. She traced a couple scratches in the table with a claw.
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*Red sighed,looking at the...errr... soup?*
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(Too fast? I feel it's going a bit slow. But a nice slow.)
"I suppose it is if you say so." Xander continued to tug at his handcuffs.
(I wouldn't mind if we slowed down some. I'm in school for 7 hours a day. I just can't post very often.)
Cecil was in the cafeteria for gaurds. His meal was a nice deli sandwich, definitely better than whatever the inmates were eating. He finished quickly and spent the rest of the time out on a balcony that overlooked the prison courtyard. He loved being out here, the cold wind on his fur always made him feel refreshed. He thought about the prisoners in his block, they were definitely a colorful bunch, some were chatty while others were dead silent. He wondered what they were doing at this moment.
(I second that motion.)
Zanthe quickly got some food, then watched the scenes unfold for a little as she chose a place to sit, still secretly scanning the room for anyone who might be corrupt. She watched Cecil leave. He's in charge, sort of... Perhaps he'd be a good choice for an ally? she thought to herself as she looked around the room and headed to the nearest occupied table.
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Acon held a small roach in her paws as she spoke to it quietly. To others, it might have looked like she was holding insane conversation with the bug, but of course she was up to no good.
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She perked her ears up at Acon. "She talks to insects too?" She smiled, happy she wasn't the only one.
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Acon listened to the roach's reply before she spoke again. "Now, go and wait until I'm ready." She whispered before the bug climbed down her arm and along the wall, to the ceiling, and into an air duct.
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Zanthe sat down at the table with Acon, wincing a bit from her injuries. "... Hello," she said, gingerly rubbing her belly though her shirt.
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(Acon and Tempest's character aren't sitting together. @-@)
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(... Okay. I'm sitting across from you, I guess...?)
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(Okay XD )
Acon looked up at Zanthe with a kind smile. "You're our puritanical do-gooder, yes?" She eyed the cat with her cold green eyes.
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(Catfox. But the mistake would be easily made, she looks more like a cat anyhow.)
Zanthe met Acon's eyes and glanced at the guards near her. They worked here. For sure. "... I wouldn't say I'm a puritan," she said in a quiet voice. "Do you... know me? Beyond this place?"
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Acon looked at Zanthe under her brow before she shrugged. "If I do, I don't remember. I've been in this place for too long."
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Acon looked at Zanthe under her brow before she shrugged. "If I do, I don't remember. I've been in this place for too long."
The catfox smiled grimly. "Well, you seem alright," she said, eating a little. "... Is it normal for people to get attacked in here?"
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Acon shrugged. "Only if a guard's masculinity is challenged." She chuckled. "Which happens a lot around here, so yes. Yes it is."
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Zanthe glanced from side to side nonchalantly, eating a piece of bread. "... Interesting," she said. "Have they stabbed or slashed anyone?"
(Goodnight! ^w^)
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Durundal glanced around once more. There were a fair few prisions here now. Luckily, due to that... Outbreak, he would most likely be left alone. This was perfectwas good for now. He went back to holding his head, focusing on his own, personal hell rather then the one he was trapped within.
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She started singing again, the song was soft and loving. Closing her eyes and laying her head on her arms, resting on the table. "So cold, is the wind that blows your hair..so warm, is your touch upon my skin.."
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Jio rested his head on his arms, the blurring memory of the incident flashing through his head. Lost by some dark mountain range, emaciated, panicking as he was being shouted at and chased. One of the people caught up to him and dug his claws into his arm. And so did another. He struggled to free himself from their grip and managed to crunch his teeth into one of their arms to make them let go. The sensation of meat in his jaws...
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Durundal was bored. There was no way around that. Everything just seemed... Wrong. Such stupid, foolish happiness a prison as this would be expected to have no freedoms within. But this was different. Had anyone else caught onto this yet? Hard to tell. The difference between intelligence and insanity was nonexistent blurred, like oh so much more. Oh so much.
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Recap PLZ.
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((Prisoners were lead to the cafeteria, Durundal and Swift joined, various talk of escaping/singing.
Also, please remember to put out-of-character comments in double parentheses. ))
Jio tried to dive deeper into his memory. It seemed to be growing foggy as the days went on. He could barely remember how his life was before the event. He couldn't even remember how he got there.
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(The forum was acting funny and deleted my post...) Zaida's head was backed into her scruff (fluffy neck) she looked about the cafeteria staring at each anthro carefully, her eyes squinted a bit, ears curved, and tail wrapped on her waist. The Serynx looking at the anthro's who were near her cell, studying them. ~Oh how I hate this, I'll just have to be patient...~ she thought while tapping her claws on the table before she closed her eyes to relax (not sleeping) making murring noises similar to a feline pur.
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Name: Dubaku
Age: 20
Species: African Wild Dog
Personality: Lucid, Calm, Manipulative, occasional anger
Appearance: 6'2", Brawnier than average, tribal tattoo sleeve going down his right arm. Occasional appearance of tendrils protruding.
Reason for Arrest: Singlehandedly causing mass destruction and pestilence along the East Coast. All cleaned up now.
Powers/Abilities: Viral/Shape shifting/tendrils (think James Heller from Prototype 2).
Primary hindrance: Is given an injection everyday that takes away all but his agility, reflexes, and strength.
Clothing: Red T-shirt, worn slate jeans, black leather boots.
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((See's dubaku join "shits about to go down"))
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Lunch was halfway over. Cecil was out on the balcony again, trying to relax but it was no use. That rhino had ruined the moment. The thought of seeing the warden beat up that dummy brought a smile to his face. He exited his cafeteria and entered the inmate's. He was bored maybe his prisoners would provide some entertainment.
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*Dubaku wakes up in his cell in agony as he feels his dormant abilities begin to activate, a medical team rushes in and shoots a syringe into his chest, suppressing his powers for another 32 hours* These f*ckers are quick. *he groans, gets up and heads out of his cell to the cafeteria* Wonder what they got cookin.
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*Red sat looking around*
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Tempest raised her head and sat closer to the pigeon, nuzzling his size and purring. She stopped and looked up at him. "I-is doing that ok with you?"
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Zanthe glanced over at Tempest. ... Something tells me she's not really all that bad, if she's acting this perky around such disgusting folk... and, of course, the inmates and the other guards.
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*Red sat,eating silently*
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Jio blankly watched the red panda continue her strange behavior with the fellow inmate. Something about her rubbed him the wrong way. Her attitude was annoying enough, but it all could be just a facade disguising how demented she really is.
The bear huffed and shook his head. That didn't really matter. At least it broke up the dullness of the place.
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Zaida hissed looking at others. She didn't enjoy being around many anthro's, not at all but perhaps use them as an advantage to get out. The Serynx looked around the cafeteria,to see the guards were taking inmates back to their cells.
A few guards got Tempest, Jio, Slade, Zanthe, Quoth, Seera escorting them to their cells.
Extra guards came to retrieve Zaida, Acon, Red, Dubaku, Durundal, and Shadowfire carefully taking them back to their cells as well, having extra security and equipment while doing so.
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Tempest went with the guards with no problem, nodding her head to the song in her head, softly humming the tune.
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Zanthe went willingly, having finished her food in a timely manner. Well... I guess I f-ed up my stomach again for no reason, she thought, touching her abdomen gingerly.
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Quoth gritted their beak. The box that refrained them from flying was being carried by guards on a metal disk. Their eyes darted around at the other inmates. Suddenly, they lunged forward, sending the husky guard stumbling. "Cut that out" The guard shouted. They murmured something into their microphone. Quoth smiled on the inside, but their expression stayed the same.
They continued walking to the cell.
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Jio went into his cell without a word. His bed creaked as he curled up and tried to take a nap.
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Cecil followed the gaurds as the escorted the inmates. "Well, back to the cells I guess. I should have brought a book or something today. I didn't know it'd be so... quiet."
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Zanthe looked over at Cecil, still feigning emotionlessness. "Do you want to talk, then?" she said, cocking her head inquisitively.
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"I don't mind, we can talk. How did you end up as a prisoner here?"
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Tempest gets to her cell and again, sings a soft, slow song. Laying in her bed she closed her eyes and sang from her heart and soul, each note coming to her with such ease.
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Zaida sat in the corner of her cell her muzzle off and cuffs. Putting red in as well as the cell door slide shut hissing as it did. The steel walls cold and lights dimmed, the bed of course not very comfortable looking but it was something.
While in her corner. Just by the bed. Her tail was curled up while she sat, like a seat. zaida's head looked down to the floor, ears laying back and turned to the side. she gave a long calm sigh then shut her eyes, light still flowing from them.
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"I don't mind, we can talk. How did you end up as a prisoner here?"
Zanthe glanced at the other guards, then leaned her head close enough to Cecil so that she could whisper. "Let's just say that me being here is... beneficial to certain folks," she said quietly, giving Cecil a sincere look. "Wait until you're the only guard here, and I'll tell you more... many of these men cannot be trusted."
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Zaida sat in the corner of her cell her muzzle off and cuffs. Putting red in as well as the cell door slide shut hissing as it did. The steel walls cold and lights dimmed, the bed of course not very comfortable looking but it was something.
While in her corner. Just by the bed. Her tail was curled up while she sat, like a seat. zaida's head looked down to the floor, ears laying back and turned to the side. she gave a long calm sigh then shut her eyes, light still flowing from them.
*Red sat under the window again*
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"Will you be sleeping on the bed?" She asked her eyes still closed and gave a small huff.
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"Yes."*He responds*
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Her arms were crossed over her breasts beneath the bandage wrap like cloth that covered parts of her body such as chest and lower area, giving the appear me of shorts and a strapless bra. She sighs cracking her spine carefully and tail twisting as a stretch, then giving a huff through her nose before she carefully laid down. Her eyes slightly opened giving the cell a bit of a glow while looking out the cell.
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Cecil whispered back, "wait, what are you talking about? Do you plan to escape?" Cecil could reveal the fur's conspiracy right now, that was his job. No one was allowed to escape. However, this time he was very curious instead. "How?" He asked.
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Cecil whispered back, "wait, what are you talking about? Do you plan to escape?" Cecil could reveal the fur's conspiracy right now, that was his job. No one was allowed to escape. However, this time he was very curious instead. "How?" He asked.
Zanthe cocked an eyebrow and glanced around. "... I will explain more later," she whispered. "Just know that I am innocent of the crime I was committed for... and don't tell anyone." With that, the catfox quietly let the guards guide her back to her cell, looking back at Cecil to give him a trusting, honest look that she meant.
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Cecil met Zanthe's gaze. An innocent person in jail? Cecil didn't know much about law and courts but if a jury had found her guilty, didn't that mean she was? Perhaps she was innocent, she definitely shouldn't be in here then. Cecil decided that he'd listen.
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Zanthe sat at the edge of her bed and watched Cecil's face. ...There. That's a start.
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She rolled over in her cell and watched the guards.
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It took a while but soon enough, all the othe gaurds had finally left. Cecil slowly walked over to Zanthe's cell and whispered. "Now before you say anything I want you to know this: I am a gaurd here, if you give me any reason to believe you're just using me then I'll make sure that you never see the light of day again. Understand? I want to have as little to do with this as possible."
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Zaida watched Cecil that was close to the catfox's cell... She heard small muffling... Had to be one of them Talking, her eyes then narrowed. Something was going on, it disturbed her. this mouse was a bit different from the other guards so she wasn't surprised. She eventually looked away not wanting the two to spot her. Although kept them in her view, trying to listen.
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Zaida watched Cecil that was close to the catfox's cell... She heard small muffling... Had to be one of them Talking, her eyes then narrowed. Something was going on, it disturbed her. this mouse was a bit different from the other guards so she wasn't surprised. She eventually looked away not wanting the two to spot her. Although kept them in her view, trying to listen.
*Red slept on the bed, the flame on his tail a faded yellow*
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Quoth fanned out their tail feathers and wings creating a curtain around themself. They had dragged their mattress up against the wall like a tent, and covered it in the thin sheet that was the duvet. A fort, essentially.
Quoth was slumped in the corner of their cell, listening intently to the conversation outside.
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It took a while but soon enough, all the othe gaurds had finally left. Cecil slowly walked over to Zanthe's cell and whispered. "Now before you say anything I want you to know this: I am a gaurd here, if you give me any reason to believe you're just using me then I'll make sure that you never see the light of day again. Understand? I want to have as little to do with this as possible."
Zanthe nodded. "Alright then," she said quietly. "I am not lying to you."
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Only muffles but she made a mental note being sure to keep an eye on the two. Before she turned to see the ragnos soundly asleep. She couldn't help herself being the way she was...a monster. not a monster you'd find stealing, shooting, but a monster in children books, horror movies giving anthro's nightmares...Her ears laid back as she stood looking down at him with her glowing eyes. "Like an angel, he sleeps~" she said in a soothing voice echoing in her cell quietly. Walking closer her claws retracted gently going down his back as she leaned closer, breathing on his neck.
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*Dubaku whistled and twiddled his thumbs as he was thinking up a way to instill fear into the inmates, knowing most of his powers were rendered inert*
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Tempest picked up the whistle tune and began singing along.
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It took a while but soon enough, all the othe gaurds had finally left. Cecil slowly walked over to Zanthe's cell and whispered. "Now before you say anything I want you to know this: I am a gaurd here, if you give me any reason to believe you're just using me then I'll make sure that you never see the light of day again. Understand? I want to have as little to do with this as possible."
Zanthe nodded. "Alright then," she said quietly. "I am not lying to you."
"I'm taking your word for it. But don't make me regret it. Now tell me everything."
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Quoth silently moved closer to the metal door, listening carefully. He wanted to know everything about his inmates. It will give them an advantage later.
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Zaida hissed breaking away from the sleeping dragon as she walked to her corner curling back up her eyes black hiding her in the dark cell. The serynx's ears flicked from their voices a bit muffled due to the glass.
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It took a while but soon enough, all the othe gaurds had finally left. Cecil slowly walked over to Zanthe's cell and whispered. "Now before you say anything I want you to know this: I am a gaurd here, if you give me any reason to believe you're just using me then I'll make sure that you never see the light of day again. Understand? I want to have as little to do with this as possible."
Zanthe nodded. "Alright then," she said quietly. "I am not lying to you."
"I'm taking your word for it. But don't make me regret it. Now tell me everything."
Zanthe pricked her ears up, knowing that others were listening. "... Can we get a more private room?" she said. "Alternately, could the people who are listening in please mind their own business?"
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Jio began whimpering in his sleep.
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"I'm afraid not, this is it. Anyone who's listening in on us will have to pretend like they didn't hear a word. Or else... Now come on, talk, before I lose interest."
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Xander was lying down on his bed, whistling absently to himself. It wasn't a very complex tune, just a very simple, easy one. His hands were resting underneath his head as he thought about escape. He wouldn't really ever entertain the thought if it wasn't for the fact he was probably gonna be in here for a long time. Much too long for him to be okay with.
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Jio awoke with a sudden roar.
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Tempest jumped at the noise and layed her ears back. "Hey, its ok buddy, what's wrong?" She looked across the hall and purred softly.
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"I'm afraid not, this is it. Anyone who's listening in on us will have to pretend like they didn't hear a word. Or else... Now come on, talk, before I lose interest."
Zanthe gave Cecil a small smile, then nodded and continued to whisper. "Alright," she said. "Before I ended up here, I had a very... particular job which I am not at the liberty to tell you about. I maintained a sort of neutral relationship in this line of work, but more often than not, I worked to undermine networks of corruption in certain cities and organizations by choice." The catfox glanced from side to side. "From what I can tell, one of the more powerful organizations saw me as a major threat, so they framed me and put me in here, where they thought, perhaps, I could be disposed of more easily..." Zanthe looked at Cecil. "This probably sounds crazy, doesn't it?"[size=78%] [/size]
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Jio rolled off his bed and looked around the cell. He could not comprehend the words Tempest spoke; they simply sounded like the strange sound of a creature. He walked up to the door and made lonely whining noises.
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Zanthe gave Cecil a small smile, then nodded and continued to whisper. "Alright," she said. "Before I ended up here, I had a very... particular job which I am not at the liberty to tell you about. I maintained a sort of neutral relationship in this line of work, but more often than not, I worked to undermine networks of corruption in certain cities and organizations by choice." The catfox glanced from side to side. "From what I can tell, one of the more powerful organizations saw me as a major threat, so they framed me and put me in here, where they thought, perhaps, I could be disposed of more easily..." Zanthe looked at Cecil. "This probably sounds crazy, doesn't it?"[size=78%] [/size]
"That depends, what exactly were you 'framed' for?" Cecil asked, while making an air quote gesture.
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Tempest jumped up and down to try and get his attention.
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Jio stared at Tempest, sticking his snout through the iron bars of his door. He was behaving strangely, as if he was feral.
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Tempest smiled warmly. "Hey sweetheart, you ok?" She purred and swished her tail, looking him up and down.
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Jio couldn't understand the words, but gripped the bars and whined.
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She stopped trying to talk and began using sign language, curious to see if that'd work.
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The bear cocked his head, clearly confused by the motions Tempest made. He wasn't sure if it was a threat or not, given the friendly expression on her face. It seemed he could no longer understand any developed languages, only general body language.
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Xander had heard the roar but was choosing to ignore it. He didn't care. He continued to whistle to himself.
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She sighed and chewed her lip in thought. She looked at him and waved with a smile, humming softly.
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Jio whimpered and grunted, forcing his hands and muzzle through the bars. He wanted out.
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She giggled softly and payed her ears back. "Aww." She purred and sat down, encouraging him to sit down with her.
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Jio watched the red panda and slowly lowered himself to the floor.
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She smiled and nodded. She then touched her nose and looked at him expectedly.
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Jio stared for moment before touching his nose as well.
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Zaida watched this unamused these two acting like fools in a place like this. Deciding to ignore the red panda and bear she walked back and forth...This jail was getting to her. She was loosing her patience, being here too long was unacceptable. Going to the corner her eyes shut as she was thinking about a plan, Some plan to get her out of here for good.
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Zanthe gave Cecil a small smile, then nodded and continued to whisper. "Alright," she said. "Before I ended up here, I had a very... particular job which I am not at the liberty to tell you about. I maintained a sort of neutral relationship in this line of work, but more often than not, I worked to undermine networks of corruption in certain cities and organizations by choice." The catfox glanced from side to side. "From what I can tell, one of the more powerful organizations saw me as a major threat, so they framed me and put me in here, where they thought, perhaps, I could be disposed of more easily..." Zanthe looked at Cecil. "This probably sounds crazy, doesn't it?"
"That depends, what exactly were you 'framed' for?" Cecil asked, while making an air quote gesture.
Zanthe looked to the side. "...There was this major dignitary who loved his children," she whispered. "One night, he came home to find that he only had one left." The catfox, while normally emotionless, looked a little angered as she spoke of this occurrence. "I had been working as a waitress at a nearby diner in the same town, trying to do my usual job. One night, as I locked up, fourteen men shot tranquilizers at me at once." She sighed. "Your collection force is efficient, I'll give you that." Zanthe looked into Cecil's eyes. "I won't lie... I've had to kill people before in self-defense. But I would never murder children." She touched her lower back absentmindedly. "... Never."
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"I never liked the collection force." Cecil said. Now that he thought about it, there were a lot of things that he didn't like about this prison and the way it was managed. It was always cruel and unnecessary. "Well you've told me what I wanted to hear, now what do you do expect me to do about it? I can't just open the door and let you walk out. You're in here whether you belong or not. That's just the way it is. I'm sorry."
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"I never liked the collection force." Cecil said. Now that he thought about it, there were a lot of things that he didn't like about this prison and the way it was managed. It was always cruel and unnecessary. "Well you've told me what I wanted to hear, now what do you do expect me to do about it? I can't just open the door and let you walk out. You're in here whether you belong or not. That's just the way it is. I'm sorry."
Zanthe nodded. "I've accepted that for now," she said. "However, I'm not sure if I'm safe in here. Look..." Standing up, the catfox rolled her shirt up, revealing the wounds she had sustained a few days ago. Someone had done a fairly good job of slicing her to ribbons.
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Acon sat in the corner of her cell as a group of roaches formed around her. As they gathered, the ground around her turned dark.
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"Well there's definitely something I can do about that, who did this to you?"
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Zanthe shrugged, looking at her stomach. "I didn't know them," she said, letting her shirt drop. "But they had a weapon that they couldn't have had.... I think they might have been a psychopath."
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"If you paid more attention you would see that this place is full of psychopaths. Can you tell me anything else about this person?"
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Zanthe sighed and thought. "... Well, it wasn't anyone in this block," she said. "Um... hold on." Walking over to the mirror, Zanthe tugged her shirt back up and began examining her scars, accidentally revealing parts of the tattoos on her lower back. What appeared to be the word "Die" was visible, but it was actually D.I.E. if someone bothered to actually look. The tips of wings also graced the backs of her sides. "... They were right handed," she said. "Also, I think they tried to carve their name into me a bit..." The catfox traced a cut that almost bisected her navel. "... Maybe Ryan?"
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Zaida watched this unamused these two acting like fools in a place like this. Deciding to ignore the red panda and bear she walked back and forth...This jail was getting to her. She was loosing her patience, being here too long was unacceptable. Going to the corner her eyes shut as she was thinking about a plan, Some plan to get her out of here for good.
*Red woke up*
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"I I'm sorry but I have no idea who it could be." Cecil said, he felt guilty, those cuts looked like they hurt. Why would someone do such a thing? "I know, how about I go to the nurse's and get some medicine for your injury. I'd have to wait for someone to watch the others for me but I promise I'll get you what you need."
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Zanthe looked over her shoulder, realized her tattoos were showing, and let her shirt drop. "That would be pretty good, actually," she said. "It really does ache something awful..." She suddenly pricked her ears up. "... Bryan. Their name was Cary Bryan."
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"About time" she said soothingly her tail ran down his body gently, her footsteps almost silent "you've slept all day and I've been wanting to speak with you, a plan... To escape" She said in a hushing voice as she opened her eyes to reveal her in the corner beside the bed her arms crossed over her breasts.
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Jio, in truth, wasn't sure what he was doing, only copying the motions of the friendly creature outside his cell.
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"About time" she said soothingly her tail ran down his body gently, her footsteps almost silent "you've slept all day and I've been wanting to speak with you, a plan... To escape" She said in a hushing voice as she opened her eyes to reveal her in the corner beside the bed her arms crossed over her breasts.
*He looks qt her*
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((Can some of us still join?))[/size]
Name: Rhosyn[/size]Age: 21Species: Half Demon foxAppearence: Slender but curvey red fox female, but with four arms, horns, and cloven feet. Has tatoos under her fur that only appear when working magic.Reason for arrest: Demonic possession (framed, didn't actually possess anyone)Powers(if any): Demon/Fel magicClothing: Modified prison garb to suit her four arms.
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(Yea just don't god mode)
They take the new prisoner into her cell, the door sliding shut and hissing.
Zaida leaned down to him. "Well dragon... what do you say, don't you want to get out?~" she said looking into his eyes before she leaned her to the side of his head "I'm sure you~" she whispered calmly in his ear.
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Rhosyn looked out of the little window, sighing. She had tried to convince the court that she didn't do it, but once people get it into their heads that someone had been "Demonically" possessed, they tend to throw any local demons under the bus.
She snorted, she wasn't even full demon, just half, but the arms, feet, and horns made it seem otherwise. She noted that she didn't even have enough power for a full possession, but the court had other plans.
Turning and putting her back to the door, she slid down to a sitting position and got a good look at where she would be spending the rest of her life.
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Cecil looked to the gaurd that was leading the new prisoner to her cell. "Hey, I gotta run. Cover for me." He said and left. It didn't matter if the gaurd agreed to help or not, the prisoners were his problem now. Cecil headed down the halls towards the infirmary.
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Jio began roaming around in his cell like a zoo animal. Such small territory...
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Cecil looked to the gaurd that was leading the new prisoner to her cell. "Hey, I gotta run. Cover for me." He said and left. It didn't matter if the gaurd agreed to help or not, the prisoners were his problem now. Cecil headed down the halls towards the infirmary.
Zanthe let a faint ghost of a smile touch her face. He's definitely one of the good guys.
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Cecil was at the infirmary. A grim place where victims of out of control riots, fights, and the occasional police brutality victim spent their nights. He hunted down a nurse. "Excuse me, but one of my prisoners has got some bad cuts, I need some medicine." Cecil said. "Alright", the nurse fox said and disappeared into a pantry like room. She came back with a large bottle of turquoise fluid. "Thank you", Cecil said as he took it. And he began to return to the block. As he walked by he looked at the patients, one in particular. He had horrible, third degree burns. Cecil recognized those burns, only the warden was capable of inflicting that much damage to someone. There was a monitor next to the bed that read the name "Cary Bryan".
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Tempest knocked on the cell door at Jio, she swished her tail and watched him, eager to get his attention.
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Zanthe stayed by herself, swishing her tail softly. I really wish I could be myself entirely right now, she thought, longing to howl at the moon.
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Jio walked back to his door and stuck his fingers and snout through the bars again.
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She smiled and waved again, wishing they had a way of communicating.
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Jio huffed and began thrusting himself into the door to break it. The scrawny bear didn't have the strength to do anything more than make a lot of noise.
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Tempest put her finger over her mouth and tried to quiet him. "Shh! They'll get mad if you make too much noise!"
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Upon hearing the nearby slamming against a door, Rhosyn stood up and looked out her window. The moon. She could see the fur across the way miming to be quiet towards a nearby inmate.
"Well well... secret communication? Maybe there is more here than meets the eyes."
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Cecil made it back to the cell block to see Jio slamming his body against the cell. He ignored it, he'd never be able to break that glass. Where was that gaurd he told to watch the prisoners? Cecil let out a heavy sigh and went to Zanthe's cell. "Here, this will help those cuts." He said while handing it to her through a tray inside of the cell.
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Jio continued to slam into the door and began roaring.
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She whined and sat down, covering her hand with her mouth, trying to get him to do the same.
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Jio paid no attention, for he was preoccupied with his objective. He showed no signs of stopping.
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She watched him and chewed her lip. "What're you doing?" She asked quietly.
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*Dubaku woke to the sound of someone slamming their body against a hard surface* Ayo, mind having fun a bit more quietly?
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Rhosyn couldn't take it any more.
"Hey! Keep it down in there! Some of us are trying to sleep!" She slams her fists into her door. "You can continue your temper tantrum some other time!"
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Jio, locked in his feral mind, was still unable to understand speech, plus his repeated slamming against the door blocked out any other noises to his ears.
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*Dubaku shouted* Punching your door doesn't necessarily calm the situation!
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"It helps me calm down!" she chuckled, and tried to find the second voice.
"Do you know what that guy's problem is?"
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This place is full of crazies. Who knows what the hell his problem is? I mean, sure I was the cause of a series of deadly outbreaks and destruction, but you don't hear me going berserk in my cell. *he chuckled*
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((Which cell is he next to?))
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Of course, Officer, so sorry to have disturbed you. *he said in a subtly sarcastic tone* If it will benefit the others, I'm sure I can find a way to calm him down.
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"We would but, herd mentality man. I just get thrown in this joint and the least I can ask is a restful, QUIET, night's sleep."
She grinned out the door a big devilish grin.
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Whoever that was that punched their door, I think we can agree to something. What say we meet tomorrow *he yawns* in the mess hall?
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"You don't have to do that." Cecil said, he walked over to Jio's cell and touched the glass over the bear's head. "Alright now big guy, what seems to be the problem?"
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"Sure, look for the four arms and the horns. You can't miss me."
At least there was something to look forward to. Since she couldn't sleep any more, she started with a claw and drew demonic runes on her cell wall. There were some perks being demonic, she guessed.
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((About time. Was hoping for some guards for a while. >_>;; ))
Exhausted, Jio roared pitifully at the mouse and scratched at the door. Obviously, he was behaving very strange compared to how he was before; The normally quiet and thoughtful fur, despite remaining bipedal, was now acting like a feral bear, showing little sign of higher sapience. Something was clearly wrong.
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Splendid, look for a red shirt and a tattoo sleeved African Wild Dog. *he went back to bed*
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"Now, now, don't give me that. You're not a feral animal. You can talk, you have a name. Tell me your name." Cecil said, believe it or not this actually happens to the prisoners sometimes. Being held captive for so long can make furs forget who they are, so they act feral. These furs need coaxing to make their memories resurface, if they haven't been erased completely...
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((His behavior is actually through another reason, but that's very close to what I was going for! :3 ))
Jio scratched at the door and whimpered before tiredly plopping onto the floor.
Name... Name...
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Cecil crouched down to Jio's level. "Your name is Jio isn't it? You're a very quiet bear. You used to think alot didn't you? You must've been pretty smart. Am I right?"
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Tempest perked her ears up at how the guard was handling this, she purred and ran a paw over her left eye and wondering how the tattoo over it looked. She listened to his surprisingly soft voice and swished her tail side to side.
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The bear struggled to speak for a long moment. "J-Jii-ohhh..." he huffed.
"Jiii-ohh..." He huffed again and shook his head.
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Quoth had been silent for the past few hours, their head lifted as the banging and feral noises stopped. They limped over to the slot in the door and slid it open, gazing down the long corridor, they looked at the guard. They were talking to one of the inmates. Their cell was at the far end, where there were 15 cells, specifically designed for flying furs. They were cell number 13. There was a small slot with bars, and the door was large and metal, rather than the glass walls the others had. Instead, there was a window around the size of an A4 sheet of paper. They slotted their beak through the gap and Cawed down the corridor, echoing all the way.
They regretted it instantly.
Why did they do that?
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"Jio..."
It was his name. But it wasn't right. It wasn't his real name, but he remembered where it came from. It was all coming back to him now, including the bad. Especially the bad. It was too much.
He slouched with his hands covering his face.
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Rhosyn continues to scratch mad symbols on her walls, feeling little trickles of dark power come from them as the familiar symbols are put togther.
"In twenty years this might work but you never know..." she says grinning softly.
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Tempest smiled at him and purred. "Jio? Hello, I'm Tempest. Don't worry, we'll get a break soon."
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The rhino sits as he tapped his foot looking to the floor awaiting further commands.
Zaida sat looking out the glass deep in thought while studying the others and anything around her. To find a way to escape.
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In their frustration, they paced the cell. Slowly, small tendrils start creeping towards their feet from the shadows.
They glanced down, and grinned. They concentrated hard, their power was extremely weak, but it didn't hurt to practice.
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*A tall, slender panther, dressed in a nice suit, and accompanied by two armed soldiers enter the building and get the Rhino's attention* "Pardon me, but, you wouldn't happen to know where the chief of your medical staff is, would you?"
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Cecil made it back to the cell block to see Jio slamming his body against the cell. He ignored it, he'd never be able to break that glass. Where was that gaurd he told to watch the prisoners? Cecil let out a heavy sigh and went to Zanthe's cell. "Here, this will help those cuts." He said while handing it to her through a tray inside of the cell.
Zanthe looked at the vial of fluid, then nodded once. "Thank you very much," she said softly, picking it up. This must be some sort of painkiller... Walking over to the mirror in her room, the catfox carefully rolled up her shirt and dabbed a bit of the fluid on a minor cut to see what happened. She made sure that her shirt covered her tattoo on her back.
(Note: Zanthe was arrested under the name "Sera Jacobson".)
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(Uuh, we might need to sort out a plot here, otherwise this'll burn out )
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((can it be morning? My character is waiting for that))
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(I'm OK with that, but let's wait until one other person confirms as well :p)
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(It's not that someone else confirms but someone in charge like me and red, and yes we can. The break will start soon as well ta just I'm busy with family right now :S sorry)
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((Thats fine ^^ enjoy turkey day))
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(That's what I meant, sorry! Take as much time as you need!)
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(It's fine, and no I'll be active just off and on sometimes! Anyways it's morning now)
Another day without sleep, easy. She loved to watch the others sleeping so peacefully, like angels. She murred looking down the hall as the door had slide open.
As the guards walked in the rhino spoke with a gruff voice. "Break, get these inmates out... I don't want to hear anymore complaining"
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"It's about time." Cecil said, he walked in front if the inmates in their cells. "Okay everyone. Break time, I don't want to see any fights understand? Just be happy that you're getting some fresh air. I know a few of you need it."
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Quoth awoke from a sleepless night. They had managed to catch a few minutes, for once. They slowly arise from the floor, hearing Cecil speak, and ruffle a few chest feathers.
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Rhosyn walked out of the cell, looking around.
"Alright, girl, first day in prison is always the hardest. You got this."
She sighed and tried her best to blend in all her demony splendor.
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They gave a small sigh as they stepped out of the heavy metal door and were led down the corridor, a guard at each side and the box being carted around as usual.
They gazed out into the crowds of inmates, and spotted two new, unseen furs, one which looked like a four-armed fox with horns, which they matched the voice to one who was shouting at Jio, and a nervous-looking beagle.
They continued walking.
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Zaida was given a muzzle as they began to escort the inmates to the field. "I'm positive I don't need this, I'll play nice" she hissed in a soothing tone as she squint her eyes to sun, a bit hidden behind the large clouds possibly a storm rolling in.
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*Red was being escorted behind zaida*
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Tempest purred and romped out of her cell, walking with the guards and looking around for Jio and the pigeon
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"It's about time." Cecil said, he walked in front if the inmates in their cells. "Okay everyone. Break time, I don't want to see any fights understand? Just be happy that you're getting some fresh air. I know a few of you need it."
Zanthe looked over her shoulder and stood up, walking over to the front of her cell with the bottle of medicine in her hand to return to Cecil. Her belly felt a lot better since she applied the medicine.
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"Thank you." Cecil said as Zanthe returned the medicine. He would hold on to it for now. He might need it, something always happens when all the prisoners are together in the courtyard.
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Zanthe nodded once. "Thank you," she said, folding her hands in front of her as she joined the other inmates.
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*the panther and his 2 guards walked to Dubaku's cell* "Wakey wakey. Gentlemen, would you be so kind as to find a guard to unlock this cell?" *the two soldiers walk up to a Rhino* "Sir, we need you to unlock Patient 182's cell."
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Zaida fell limp on the floor. The Serynx simply relax the muzzle on tight. She watch some play sports others sitting down talking, playing cards and such. She stared at those who stayed in cells near her.
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Tempest went out and purred, stretching out and romping around, giggling and humming.
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Rhosyn found an empty table away from the throngs and pulled out the one thing the guards let her bring with her; her deck of tarot cards. Without them, they knew she could go bat-bleep-crazy, so they let her keep them. Shuffling she watched the groups of inmates find each other, keeping an eye out for the dog in the red shirt, not seeing him.
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Cecil was enjoying himself, "more time to relax" he whispered. He looked at the sky. There were black clouds rolling in, a storm was coming.
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Zanthe, while out in the yard, did some tai chi calmly. She, too, noticed the storm. This is so relaxing... but then again, there's always a calm before the storm. The catfox looked around and noticed some of the other guards watching her. No doubt, if they got the chance, they'd kill her. She'd just have to be ready for that.
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*the panther and his 2 guards walked to Dubaku's cell* "Wakey wakey. Gentlemen, would you be so kind as to find a guard to unlock this cell?" *the two soldiers walk up to a Rhino* "Sir, we need you to unlock Patient 182's cell."
"Better be quick...." He snorted standing tall looking down to the panther. He walked over to his cell. The rhino then scanned the card before typing in the code. The door hissed before sliding open.
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*Dubaku yawned and stretched* 'Bout time, I'm starving- *he sees a panther accompanied by two BlackWatch* Oh dammit, really?
*the panther has his hands behind his back* "Please, have a seat, this won't take but a moment." *the two BlackWatch soldiers sit Dubaku down, the panther attaches a bracelet to Dubaku's wrist and gives him an injection* "There we go, you're all set." *the panther turns around and is accompanied out* "You may wish to get him a little something to eat." *he said to the rhino*
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Name:
Preeminent
Age: 19
Species: silky shark
Appearence: arrow like head with fin/ears pointing out for head, gilled neck, shapley body with shark on upper back, thin well mustled legs, clawed feet, long shark tail with fin on end. Grey/blue top bits, and white pearl under bits.
Reason for arrest: created Constrictia, a deadly desiese that racked up millions of deathes, murder, and the assassination of the US President.
Powers(if any): none
Clothing: bad ass sleek armor like watersuit.
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Quoth stood outside, spreading their wings and gracefully flapping them, feeling how great it was to be outdoors. He could sense the storm coming, and sighed. They love the atmosphere of storms. The heavy rain, crackling lightning and rolling thunder.. It made them feel...Alive.
But the storm wasn't here yet.
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Zaida watched the clouds carefully lighting up as a bolt struck down, the thunder booming. Her glowing teal eyes softening things around her unable to talk due to the tightness of the muzzle she wore. She laid on the floor. Cracking some bones to stretch herself as her tail swayed side to side brushing against the soft grass.
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Quoth slowly sunk to the floor, tail fanning. They faced the sky and closed their eyes, letting the electric atmosphere consume them.
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Jio paced around by his lonesome. He thought for sure he'd get the muzzle after what happened, but it seemed they still didn't care. He almost wanted to request it himself, just to be on the safe side.
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She romped up to him and purred. "Hello, are you ok?" She tilted her head and ran her hands over her body length tail.
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Jio frowned, lowering his head in shame. "I-I'm so sorry," he croaked, "I don't know what happened to me..."
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She shook her head and smiled, reaching out to pat his shoulder reassuringly. "It's ok sweetheart, don't worry. Is there anything I can do if that happens again?" She swished her tail and purred softer.
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"I don't think there's anything you can do," Jio replied with a shrug. "Or anything I can do. Even having nightmares turns me back into a monster..."
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She laid her ears back in concern. "I don't think you were a monster." She smiled softly and looked up at him.
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Jio looked down at the ground away from Tempest, avoiding eye contact. "Might as well be, though. It's what brought me here in the first place..."