Post by Yurei on Jul 2, 2017 16:36:52 GMT
Powerlevel 1 / Heavy Weights on
Yurei laying on a medical bed and being strapped from the ankles to the neck. A ki bomb already in his system and the doctors speaking among one another.
”Damn just look at those degree burns.. how he was able to survive is insane..I’d prefer death over this..”
”You got that right.. This man truly has luck on his side..”
An officer walking into the room with his arms to his back and looking to the doctors.
”How long until he will awaken? He's a Mazoku Dominion member and it's vital we have him alive..”
”Well sir we don't know.. he's been like this since he got here.. he's breathing and heart rate is fine.. however we can't speed the process up because our rejuvenated tank is destroyed..”
The officer nodding as he walks out of the room with a sigh.
”keep me up to date by the hour.. we must obtain information from him..”
The hours had passed by, and Yurei slowly opening his eyes and realizing that he can't even move his arms and legs without feeling an intense burn. He began coughing lightly as he looked to his left and right, and even that was a pain and struggle to do. The doctor’s eyeing him and the officer being called in. The officer entering the room and towering over Yurei.
”Yurei, you are currently in Space Knutts Prison. You have a ki bomb inside you and it's in your best interest to cooperate. Now I can reduce your twenty five year sentence in half if you tell me information on the Mazoku Dominion.. failure to do so will result in a full sentence.”
Yurei began chuckling, then releasing an insane laughter as he looked to the officer with a wide eye crazy look.
”I'm not telling you shit!!”
The officer had chuckled and placing his arms to his back as he walks out of the room.
”It’s only a matter of time.. guards! Take him to his cell!”
The guards entering the room and releasing him from the bed and placing him in a wheelchair while being handcuffed to it. Now going to his cell and his wheelchair also being in the cell, he climbs out of the chair and resting on his bed. A saiyan tapping on his bars while licking his lips.
”I can't wait to have fun with you.. brenchian scum!”
The hours had passed and lunch was being served. Yurei getting on his wheelchair and rolling out of his cell. The same saiyan from before gets in his way and folds his arms across his chest. The saiyan having a big smirk on his face as he right hooks Yurei off his chair and Yurei collapsing to the ground. Nearby officers who heard the commotion rushing over to the hearing of the collapsed chair and looking at Yurei and the saiyan.
”What the hell is going on here?”
”He fell off his chair..”
”Yea I fell off my chair..”
The officer's walking away and the saiyan whispering to Yurei’s ear.
”It will only get worse from here on out..”
Yurei getting back on his wheelchair and heading to the mess hall. While in line, Yurei getting his food of molded bread, expired ham, and rotten cheese with a cup of dirty water. Making his way to a nearby table, three saiyans surrounding him as they all folded their arms across their chest. Smirks across all their faces as they look at his food.
Yurei handing them the tray of food as one of them grabs it. The second saiyan pushing him off his wheelchair to the ground as the third saiyan kicks the wheelchair to nearby trashbin. The three saiyan walking away and Yurei just lays there on the ground. Each crawl he took became an intense struggle as he waited a few seconds before crawling again. He eventually made it to his wheelchair and sat on it again. Heavy breathing and exhaustion as sweat dropped from his face.
The bell had rang and lunch was over. Yurei rolling back to his cell and his stomach growling. Yurei entering his cell and getting back on his bed. It was now freetime and two saiyans entering his cell as one of them speaks up.
“You must be the new guy. You know, we can offer you protection in here and all you have to do is give us your commissary that the prison provides to all inmates.”
Yurei chuckling as he struggles to lift his head and looking to the two saiyans.
”fuck you. You're not getting shit!”
The two saiyans laughing as they take Yurei’s wheelchair. The one who takes the chair, looks over his shoulder with a grin.
”Enjoy your time without this chair.”
This was Yurei’s first time in a tough prison that he had no control over and this was only the first day.
Day 01
A bulky saiyan officer who stood at 6’5ft and weighing at 200lb. This officer was no ordinary officer, he was a captain. Having a scruffy black goatee and having no hair with an eye patch covering his right eye. His arms to his back as he sees two inmates walking away from Yurei who is struggling to crawl and rise to his feet. The officer stroking his beard as an officer who stands next to him looks at the clipboard.
”What's his name that green burnt brenchian..”
The officer going through the list and looking at Yurei’s cell number.
”Yurei sir..He's the newest arrival and he's also a member of the Mazoku Dominion…”
”Yurei was it? he will be staying here for a very long time.. I'm going to have some fun with this one..”
”Yes Captain Cabbage.. I understand..”
Yurei was finally able to rise to his feet as he stood right next to his cell panting heavily. He took his slow progressive walk towards the inside of his cell and sat on his bed.
Not another second has passed and Captain Cabbage arriving at the entrance to Yurei’s cell. Cabbage approaching Yurei as he placed his right foot right next to Yurei’s thigh.
”Mazoku Dominion… you're a member and currently we are at war with them along with the Arcosian Empire..”
”What do you want…?”
”There is a part of the prison for those who need protective custody.. All you have to do is tell me who took your wheelchair that we gave you to use..”
”No one took my chair, I don't need it. Now go away..”
”Alright if you want to play that game. Then I will go..”
Cabbage walking away with Yurei laying on his bed and looking to the ceiling. He knew that if he told on the saiyans that they would find means to enter protective custody and end his life. Yurei knew the game very well and he wasn't about to lose. Yurei had continued to rest and take a nap within his cell for two hours.
Yurei had then awakened from his slumber with his wheelchair returned to him and the saiyan who took it folded his arms across his chest and leaned against the wall.
”I'm surprised you didn't snitch us out… you can have your chair back.. this prison isn't like others Yurei.. if you would of snitched on us, we would of been executed by the ki bombs on our necks.. I will tell the others to back off from you. You have proven to us that you aren't like the others who come here..
Yurei only had one thought in his mind, to break out of this prison that is known as Hell.
A New Leaf
Wise
