Destuin (high leveled security prison) RPG Thread!!!

[Rammerrush]

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~Noise~
Noise was wandering around the courtyard out infront of the castle-like Prison. He was picking flowers and enjoying the sunlight. "Ahhh, beautiful day isn't ladies." He said with a smile towards a group of young kitchen maids. The young women blushed and hurried onwards, past the Leuitenant. "Goodbye ladies," he called, eliciting flushes of embarassment from the maids.
Hmmm now where should I take my afternoon nap?

[Zup]

The cafeteria was booming with prisoners talking amongst themselves about the Mystic persecution when by the time Kyorren got in line for her food. To her dismay, it was nothing more than what she could only decipher as slop. Cold, wet rice and some sort of meat that didn't even seem to have been cooked.

Nevertheless, Kyorren took her tray to a fairly empty table and sat down. The rice was much too wet and disgusting for her taste, and was quickly abandoned. The meat, on the other hand, was, in a sense, edible.

Before long, her table was filled with other female prisoners, most probably Mystics with how scared they were. One of them even asked, "Are you a Mystic?"

Kyorren nodded, rolling up the sleeve on her right arm, exposing the Mystic brand on her shoulder. "Her name is Frigus."

The other prisoner nodded and pointed at her stomach. "Mine's down there. Aerular. By the way, my name's Laurelai."

"Kyorren."

The two were able to pass the time (and avoid eating their slop of a meal) by talking about their lives before their arrest. Laurelai had lived in Nohl, and discovered her powers when she was attacked by stray monsters from the Hunter's Wood. The townspeople tried to hide her from the Darakin guards, but they ultimately failed.

Kyorren was happy to have made a friend in Destuin, as she would have someone to talk to. She didn't know what the end result of all of this would be, so she was glad there was someone she could tell her thoughts to.

[Rammerrush]

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~Noise~
Noise tried resting in the shade of an oak tree but just couldn't seem to find the comfortable spot. After 5 minutes of nothing but tossing and turning he just sat up and cursed. "This is no good," he mumbled, as a low groan escaped his stomach. "Okay, okay let's see what we can find to eat, huh?" Noise asked his stomach, not expecting a response.

He soon made his way across the courtyard, to the closest cafeteria. "Oooops." Noise said when he opened the door to see the women's caf. Eh, I'm already here. He walked up to the front of the line and asked for the guard special. The lunch lady turned and brought out a tray of recognizable food, nothing like what the prisoners get. "Thank you, ma'am." Noise said with a charming smile.

Noise turned and walked to the fullest table he could find, unfortunately for him, the closer he got the more people left the table. He understood they were most likely afraid of the big scary guard, but they had no reason to, Noise wouldn't hurt a mystic after they've already been caught.

Once he had made it to the table there were only four prisoners left. A short shy looking girl with the mark on her forehead barely covered by her blonde hair, a girl with steel blue eyes and turqoise hair staring at her food, there was a tall muscular girl with an eyepatch quickly packing up her stuff, and girl with embers for eyes a sea green hair staring at him like a deer caught in the headlights.

Noise sat done and smiled at the three girls left at the table. "Hello ladies," he said with a wink. "I'm not really hungry what about you?" He pushed his tray toward the middle of the table and closer to the three inmates.

[Zup]

Kyorren and Laurelai had entered conversations of what they had found their Origins had been able to do, though it wasn't much, when a young man dressed in Destuin officer attire sat at their table, greeting them with a pleasant tone - though they could not tell if it was sincere or mocking in nature.

As he pushed his tray to the middle of the table, Kyorren felt her mouth water. Real food, sitting right before her, offered for free. Laurelai had similar feelings.

"Um...Officer..." Kyorren began, a little nervously. She didn't know how to address him.

"Noise. Well, Wallace, actually. But, y'know, everyone just calls me Noise," the young officer said, a cocky grin on his face. "But what can I call you ladies?"

"Kyorren."

"L-Laurelai."

Noise nodded, then redirected the conversation back to the food. "And I meant it, girls. Food's yours."

Laurelai quickly snatched a roll and dug into it. Kyorren quickly took one herself, still a little cautious about this friendly officer. Nevertheless, she began to eat as well.

[Redhollowlives999]

"sir!"

[Redhollow turned to his cadet...]

"at ease; so, what is it?"

"the king is here to see you.."

"the king?! TEND TO THIS PRISONER; TAKE HIM BACK IN 20 MINUTES..."

[red didnt wait for confirmation, red walked straight to his office to meet the king of the great darakin citadel; opon arriving redhollow bowed down on one knee]

"your highest!"

"So, your the great Redhollow? i must say this is quite the prison your running.."

"with all due respect sir.. its not my prison"

"Oh no, I'm not mistaken, this prison is nows yours... WARDEN Redhollow..."

Red was shocked to hear this... He never, not once, ever imaged himself as the "warden".. Not to say the name didnt ring well in his ears.

"But your majesty, what about the las--"

"Dead.. most likely assassinated.. by a prisoner whos escape--"

Redhollow jumped at this "WHO DARES ESCAPE MY PRISON!! WHY I-- my appology my king"

"Fear not Redhollow; it was while the other general was incharge that this prisoner escaped"

[Red gave a huge sigh]

"Red I must go, but Red my decision stays; your the new warden.."

"yes sir!!"

[red speed walked with alittle spring in his step.... red went straight to the speaker room... red spoke into the microphone and a loud boom followed by red's voice]

"noise! i need you in my office... you too desimer..."

[red walked back to his office to begin to move his stuff]

[Rammerrush]

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~Noise~
As Noise watched the two girls ravage his lunch he noticed the third girl with the forehead mark was only staring at the meal hungerily. "You know Miss..." He said hoping she would respond with her name.

"Ave," she said shyly still refusing to look at Noise.

"That's a great name," He said, "Reminds me of my mother's name. Well, Ave, look you can feel free to have some too before these two lovely ladies finish it off." He gestured to what was left of the meal.

"Umm... Thanks." Ave gingerly reached over to the tray and grabbed part of a sandwhich.

"Please, it's my pleasure to help beautiful girls such as you." Noise continued to converse with the prisoners when a hand clamped down on his shoulder. Noise looked up prepared to face the worst, but luckily his steel gaze and clamped jaws were met with a Cadet's blank soldier esque face looking back at him.

"Sir we're needed by Redhollow." Informed the Cadet.

"Oh, come on, now?" Whined Noise.

"Yes, sir now."

"Fine, fine," Noise said as he stood from his seat. "Well I'm sorry to say goodbye ladies, I hope you enjoy the rest of your meal. Think of me while you eat it," he winked and waved goodbye to the prisoners.

As Noise was being escorted down the hall toward Redhollow's office, he decided it would be a good time for a conversation. "So... Why does he want us?" Noise had never been too good at talking to men, just to talk. He saw no real gain to it.

"We will soon find out, won't we sir." The Cadet said as the reached their General's door.

"Okay... I wanna say Desmond." Guessed Noise.

"Desimer." He stated.

"Got it," he said, deciding that small talk must not be Desimer's thing either. "Knock ahead."

[Redhollowlives999]

[red looked up as soon as noise and casings walked in]

"I'm glad you two are here...not like you hade a choice"

"is there an issue sir?"

"well there's one... Thing that concerns me... But this is much more important" red exclaimed as he turned towards the window, folding his hand behind him..

"noise, I'm sure you've heard the king swung by... He came personally to tell me the warden's dead...."

This made dasimer squirm and shake alittle in fear, but opon speaking; all that could be hears it anger..
"Who dares?!"

"at ease... I'll get to that... First, I need a new general now that im wardennnn"

"-gasps- sir, your the new warden??!!! Congratulations!"

"thank you... I was the most qualified... Anyway, noise, how does a promotion sound? General noise, has a nice ring... And dasimer... How does lieutenant sound?"


"-----WOW THANK YOU SIR I WON'T DISAPPOINT!!"

"noise, what's your decision? Nothing changes when your general, so if your worried about work then I can surely tell you that all you really do is keep thinks in order. So if you men accept my decision, I have a mission for you... You see the warden didn't just die... He was assassinated; and you two are my best men... Take as Many men with you, just bring him back and put him in the highest, most dangerous level cell we have.. This man was last seen in nohl, where the last warden lived... He's said to be dangerous so feel free to cut off a few of his limbs if you need to; are we clear on the mission?"

[Zup]

Kyorren, Laurelai, and Ave ate their gift-given food in near silence, catching angry glares and looks of envy from other prisoners at other tables.

As Laurelai finally finished her portion, she said, "Hey, Kyorren. Do you know who that guy was?"

Kyorren shrugged. "Uh...Noise, right?"

Laurelai shook her head. "That's not what I meant! I think he's one of the higher-ups here."

Once again, Kyorren shrugged. So what if he had power here? That didn't mean they could escape anyway. Perhaps he was just being nice because he genuinely was. Maybe he was new to the job and hadn't been hardened by it, yet. Who knew?

"Okay, so he's got authority. What of it?"

"Well that one general guy was kind of a d***. Noise was a lot nicer. He looked younger too."

That was something Kyorren agreed with. "He didn't look much older than a teenager. Wonder how he got as high as he did at his age?"

Laurelai changed the subject. "So how much longer do we have for lunch? I'd like my free time now."

"But, um..." replied Kyorren. "What could we do anyway?

[Rammerrush]

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~Noise~
"General Noise?" Noise gasped in disbelief. "Sounds more like a way to torture prisoners." He stood there looking at General Redhol- the Warden Redhollow, wondering if there was some way out of this promotion, when Desimer next to him spoke up.

"Sir I'd be more than happy to track down this assassin, I'll go myself if need be." He stood up straighter, as if under scrutinization.

Hmph, brown-noser. Noise thought to himself, thinking that if Desimer was allowed to kiss Redhollow's boots, he would. "Yeah you know what that's perfect Desimer, you know, why don't you take the General job too."

"Wha- But, I could never!"

Noise turned to his commanding officer. "What if I say no?"

Redhollow's lips twisted into a light smirk at Noise's question. "I was actually hoping you would refuse," he said with a chuckle.

"Really?" Noise said, confused.

"Yes, because now, it's an order." The new Warden looked into his chosen General's eyes. "I know how skilled you are at hunting mystics, but don't think I haven't seen you lazing about all over the place," hearing this Noise sunk into himself slightly. "So think of this promotion as my special brand of punishment, made just for you."

Noise glared at his boss. He didn't want to become General, he was happy where he was as Lieutenant. It was perfect for him. But he knew it would be pointless to fight, so he turned on his heels and left the room.

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"That Redhollow can kiss my- Ugh!" Noise shouted at the now night sky. He was sitting in a high branch of his favorite tree in the courtyard. "Jeez, I just know he's going to have one of the horrendous promotion ceremonies in the morning, and I'll probably have to smile and salute like a good little soldier. Darn sometimes I really regret my career choice."

"Then leave."

"Oh, I wish. But, I have no other skills." Noise responded.

"Well you don't look half bad, maybe there's something there." It was this comment that made Noise realize he was having a conversation. He never complemented himself in his mind.

He looked down and saw a cute girl with her black hair pinned back, wearing the full uniform of a guard. "Crap," he said under his breath. "You might want to move over, I'm coming down." Noise waited a moment to give her a chance to move, and then tossed his body over the branch. "Hello Miss, my name is Noise, may I have this dance?" He asked, wearing his cocky grin while extending his hand.

The female officer laughed at this odd request. "Dance? But, there isn't any music."

"Oh there will be." Noise reached for the girl's hand, and she gave it to him. He pulled her in closer and they began to dance at a slow pace, as if some silent orchestra was playing in the background.

"So, Noise you think about leaving sometimes?"

"So, you think I'm cute?

The girl laughed. "I never said cute."

"No, but you clearly implied it," he said slyly. Then, from the other side of the courtyard a group of brass instruments blared, trumpets, trombones, horns, a tuba or two. They were followed by the woodwind instruments, flutes, clarinets, and the like. And finally they were backed up by the percussion. "See I told you there would be music."

"How did you know?" She said, surprised to actually hear music.

"They're practicing for me," he said in a defeated kind of voice. "Tomorrow I'm getting a promotion, so The Warden is having them practice the night before."

"Wait," she said stepping away from Noise. "You're getting promoted? To what?"

"Ugh, General." He said turning his smile into one of surrender.

The female officer seemed more nervous than when Noise had first come down from his tree. "I have to go now," she said while backing away slowly.

Noise just stood there and watched as she turned around and practically ran across the courtyard. "Okay..." He said, more confused than anything by what just happened.

Drip drip

Noise swipped at his face where a raindrop had hit his cheek. "Well looks like it's time to go in." He began to walk toward the building he had been sleeping in lately, the pitter patter of the rain sounding all around him when it hit him. "Man, I didn't even ask that girl her name," he groaned. "And she was cute too."

[Redhollowlives999]

just to let you know; YOU'RE 'he'/'him' lone

"promotion time...."
[red made last minute checks on everything... he wanted it to be perfect for Noise's punishment...]

"ATTENTION! We start in an hour... where is noise...?... let all the mid and low level prisoners out in the courtyard... they are allowed to attend... leave the high prisoners alone.... and keep a look out for those pesky rebels.... they might attack today... assuming the info got out."


[Red walked up to the speaker room called out:]

"EVERYBODY START TO BRING THE MID AND LOW LEVEL PRISONERS TO THE COURTYARD... AFTER I WANT THE REST OF YOU MEN TO STANDBY IN THE COURTYARD..."

[after that breif announcement, red walked down to the lower level to go see somebody... if 'he' was awake, then red will only question him to get the info on the rebels... seeing how this person was here when they broke out]


"yo crazy gezzur, wake up.... I need intel... im being promoted today to warden... i need to know what you know about these 'rebels' that broke out before i was in office..."