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

[Redhollowlives999]

Drawing made by my friend; TROspades on D.A. This is his MC to his story. So this is his originally. So please don't misuse his photo.

Red gave a nod of disappointment.
"Hmph, that guy... I expected better. HA! Who am I fooling? course he'd pull that off."

Red walked up and waited 5 seconds. Red didn't even bother telling everybody to shut up; he simply gave his death glare and everyone shut up within the first 3 second.

"Now.. blah blah blah your last warden died.. blah blah... Say hello to you new warden; ME..."

The crowd fell into complete silence. Nearly all of the cadets began to cheer. Meanwhile, some of the prisoners went insane. One began to yell:

"WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE!!!!"

The 2 nearest guards ran up to subdue the man. As they cuffed him, Red intervened.

"BRING HIM HERE!"

The guards look at each other in confusion as they bring out the man. Upon reaching the stage, all the man could do was avoid eye contact, not possible with Redhollow.

"I... Will... Break... you...."

The man's eyes dilated a bit upon meeting the warden's eyes... His mind went blank as all he could see was Red's eyes. Red's cold eyes burn an image into the man's brain.



"You got it?"

The man went speechless. After awhile Red backhanded the man.

"I'M SORRY!!!! PLEASE SPARE ME!!!!!!!"

Red gained a huge grin on his face.

"Talk him to Jareth... Let them talk for a few minutes."

Red turned back to the audience.

"My apology. Well, I'm giving you mystic scums a break.. so I'm offering juice, deviled eggs, and after 10 minutes, I WANT YOU ALL BACK IN YOUR CELLS!"

Red gave his men the signal to start organizing groups. After they eat and get acquainted, he expected all of them to return to their cells. After, that he was gonna grab his weapons and standby. Before he left, Red walked over to noise.

"Prepare your weapon. It could happen at any second of any day now."

Red then proceeded to the arms room to pick up some weapons. Hopefully, he won't need it.

[Zup]

Kyorren rolled her eyes and sighed. "Okay, that guy has some...problems." Laurelai nodded in agreement.

The former stretched her arms out as all of the prisoners in the yard breathed sighs of relief for their break. "Only ten minutes, huh? Too short..."

"You want some juice? Or deviled eggs?" Laurelai asked, heading towards the food table.

"Normally, no, " Kyorren replied. "But since this place doesn't give real food, sure."

* * *

"So what do you think of that Noise guy?" asked Laurelai, chewing on an egg.

Kyorren took a sip of her juice and shrugged. "He's way too full of himself. I'm not attracted to him either, if that's what you're really asking."

"I am."

"I figured you were. You get a dumb look on your face whenever he talks to you."

Laurelai shook her head, embarassed. "No I-"

Kyorren giggled. "Nevermind. Wonder how much longer we have until we gotta go back..."

[Redhollowlives999]

Red took the first weapons that came to his mind. Sword, Dagger, Scythe (about 6 feet tall), Dagger-tailed chain. These were his favorites; plus he was strong, but he couldn't carry anymore without it holding him down. He was sure the enemy was approaching, he had a sense for that kinda stuff. After packing up, Hollow started to make his way towards the highest point of his prison. But then he was forced to stop by a disturbance. Fyranious. Messing with some innocent prisoners.

"Fyranious!"

Fyranious turned and laughed.

"Well if it isn't the warden. I caught these prison-"

"Cut the crap! You pulled these prisoners out of the courtyard didn't you? When will you learn..."

"..." Fyranious gave a rather pissed off look. The warden knew him too well now.

"Get your behind to courtyard before I'm forced to use you as a training dummy!"

The prisoners chuckled, but a simple look at red struck fear into them.

"....Yes sir..."

Red calmed down at Fyranious' acceptance of defeat. "Those prisoners outside have another 7 minutes before they leave. Get to it."

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~Noise~
Noise decided to ignore Redhollow's declaration of attack, he didn't care. On the off chance there was a real attack he wouln't need much time to get ready, he's a great improviser.

"Fyranious!"

Noise looked over toward the lookout tower and saw the warden, chewing out Fyranious. Fyranious was always getting in trouble for what he called 'Playing with the prisoners.' Noise honestly didn't care too much, he just saw a kindred spirit in him; another person Redhollow spent a good amount of time chewing out.

As Redhollow beat him into submission and walked away, Fyranious began walking the small group of prisoners back toward the circle in the courtyard. noise began to walk to meet him half way.

"Hey Fy," He said as he reached the guard, and began to walk beside him. "What was the big scary Warden chewing you out for this time?"

"Nothing, General, sir," he replied with an ounce of distain.

"Oh, come on, don't think of me like everyone thought of the last general. General Douchebag." Noise patted the guard on the back as he ushered the prisoners back into the crowd. Noise looked past the bad tempered guard and noticed the two lovely prisoners he had been speaking to earlier enjoying the snack table. "Hey come with me, I've got some girls i'd like you to meet," Noise grabbed the man by the shoulder and started to push him toward the girls. "Maybe that'll change your opinion of me."

[Zup]

Fyranious followed his superior officer's directions, the entire time hosting a conversation...with himself.

"So who are these ladies?" he asked in a bored, almost monotone voice. He wasn't much of a flirty guy.

"Well they're-" Noise started to reply.

"They're obviously prisoners, Fyranious," the cadet responded in a higher, joke-like tone. "Punk kid can't attract the female officers. They're too much of b****es."

"I think you're underestimating my abilities. See that girl-?"

"True to that, Fyranious. How's he even holding a higher position than you? He looks too young." Fyranious kicked a stray pebble in front of him, head hanging down.

"Are you...talking to yourself?" asked Noise.

Fyranious turned to the young general, eye narrowed. "Excuse me, can we get a little privacy, here?"

Noise scratched his head. "Um...okay. Well, the girls are up ahead. How's your flirting skills?"

But Fyranious wasn't listening. He stood right before Kyorren and Laurelai, towering over them with his large figure. He was chuckling under his breath.

"Hmph. Frail, lady prisoners, eh? I called it, didn't I?" He nodded.

"Yes you did, Fyranious, yes you did. Hmm...This blue-haired one looks yummy."

"Excuse me?" asked Kyorren, folding her arms. "Who are you?"

"Hey, ladies. This is Fyranious. He's a cadet here at Destuin. Brought him over to-"

"To play!" Fyranious chuckled. He twirled a strand of Kyorren's hair in his fingers. She slapped his arm away.

"Don't touch me."

Fyranious turned away from Kyorren, scowling. He set his sight on Laurelai, sighing. "And what's her name?"

"Laur-" started the green-haired girl.

"It's Laurelai. Ah, yes!" Fyranious chuckled. "I've read your file, Miss Laurelai." He turned back to Kyorren. "So, then, you must be Kyorren. I'm a bit confused...Your file says you're quiet, not a bi-"

Kyorren backed away, fists clenched. "Get away from me."

Fyranious's laugh this time was loud and caught the attention of nearby prisoners. "I will, for now, Miss Kyorren. As you wish..."

He turned away, his smile now gone, and his voice devoid of emotion. "This flirt session was a bit of a bust, huh?"

"Fool! I didn't come here to flirt! I need new playthings..."

He strolled off, still bickering with himself. Everyone was confused.

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~Noise~
"I'm sorry about him, I don't know why I thought it would it was a good idea to bring him over here." Noise placed his hand on Lauralei's arm, she looked scared and he wanted to comfort her. Kyorren on the other hand looked like she was about to punch something. Noise got serious for a second, he wanted to make sure these two weren't afraid of him. "If he ever bothers either of you, just let me know and I'll stop it."

"Thank you," Lauralei said lightly gripping Noise's hand. "It means alot." She took a deep breath and then shook her head lightly. "Anyways congratulations on the promotion, I never thought that you were the General of this whole place."

Noise let go of her arm she obviously was trying to move past it. "Oh, no I'm still the same Noise i'll always be." Noise moved passed them and grabbed a sandwhich from the table behind them. "Besides I hate being at this rank I liked where I was. Oh yeah if anyone asks, I'm guarding you." Noise winked at the girls and let out a small laugh.

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Red maintained his eyes closed, leaning on a wall. He could hear everything people were saying about him. From the prisoners to Fryanious talking to himself like a fool. After a few minutes Red's eyes blasted open almost automatically

"TIMES UP! GO BACK TO YOUR CELLS! YOU'LL BE ALLOWED BACK OUT AFTER LUNCH!"

Red walked back to his office as the crowd behind him moaned and complained. Upon entering his room he noticed a figure.

"Hello Wa--"

Red took out his daggar and stuck it up onto the stranger's neck.

[Zup]

Kyorren was roughly shoved back into her cell, and she cursed the other prisoners and guards as they did so. She sank to the floor, leaning against the wall, sighing as she did. Now she was stuck in this cold, dirty cell with nothing to do, and had to occupy her time.

She contemplated trying to get her Origin out, but didn't know if she was allowed to. She figured no, so she avoided it.

Why am I even in here? Kyorren asked herself. I haven't done anything wrong...There's nothing wrong with being a...a Mystic...

Kyorren pouted her lips into the air and narrowed her eyes. This place is horrible...

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~Noise~
"Oh man, I hate this," Noise was sitting back in his favorite tree, looking at the stars, and thinking about how much easier his life would be if Redhollow didn't have such a sick sense of humor. "I just wanna kill him sometimes!"

"Really? Now you're threatening your superiors?" Noise recognized that voice, it was the girl from last night. He looked down and sure enough her cute emerald eyes were looking back up at him. "I could report you, you know."

"But, you won't," he retorted. "I'm too cute." Looking down, Noise could see that she was savely away from the tree so he swing down from his branch and landed onto the soft grass. "But not half as cute as you."

The female soldier let out a giggle, and Noise though he saw a slight blush as well. "Do you flirt with female officers often, General Noise?"

"Oh yes, especially the ones I don't know the names of," he said, hoping he might learn this mysterious girl's name.

"Then maybe I shouldn't tell you my name," she said. Oddly enough, Noise was happy with her response, he didn't learn her name, but he pretty much got permission to flirt with her. "I do enjoy the compliments."

Hearing her reason made Noise laugh. "Thanks, I needed a good laugh tonight," Noise moved a step closer to her. "Care to dance again?"

"Is there another promotion taking place tomorrow?" She asked with a grin.

"No, and I dooubt there will be any bands tonight." He responded. "However, if the lack of music is a deal breaker I'd be more than glad to hum." He cheerily began humming a common waltz and took her hand so she could join him in a dance.

"You don't have to hum," she laughed. "Unless you want to."

"Well I do enjoy my humming," he said as he dipped her. "But, I'd much rather talk to you."

"You know, you're very good at this, General Noise."

"The dancing or the wooing, Nameless Lady?"

"A little of both," the enigmatic woman responded. "And my name is Celia."

"Ahhh Celia, what a beautiful name for a beautiful woman." Having finally figured out this gorgeous soldiers name, Noise's ego was getting a little too big. As in much bigger than normal and that's dangerous.

As Noise dipped his dance partner a second time he leaned in and kissed her. At first she was confused, obviously she wasn't expecting it but soon she joined in and returned the kiss. Noise lifted Celia back up as he continued to kiss her, but just when the kissing was starting to get good she stopped it. "Hold on."

"I'm sorry, was I out of place?" Noise asked, hoping he wasn't he really wanted to lean back in and continue that kiss.

"No I just should go now," she said, backing out of Noise's arms. Before she left she stood at attention and saluted him. "I'll see you later, General, sir." With that she ran off.

"Wow, major turn off," he sat down against his tree. "I'll never understand those guys who get off on titles, it just seems creepy." He closed his eyes and leaned back against the rough bark of the tree. "I can just check out my new office tomorrow, I'm too tired right now." And with that, sleep enveloped him.

[Zup]

Fyranious hadn't ended the conversation with himself the entire trip back from the courtyard scene with Kyorren, Laurelai, and Noise. He had certainly left an impression on all three of them, and that's how he wanted it. He laughed to himself.

"That warden is a fool, huh?"

"Yeah, he is. Like we listen to his orders!"

"I wonder," sighed Fyranious, voice empty. "what the future in this prison holds."

"Whaddya mean?" he barked back, this voice filled with hyperactivity. "We'll play with these stupid Mystics, rise through the ranks at this s***hole, then expand our reach to the rest of the world!"

"Eh, not sure of that," came the response. "All the guards are armed to the teeth, and the prisoners all have Origins...We don't..."

"Shut up....Hey...look who it is..."

"Huh?" Fyranious asked, genuinely curious. He looked up to his right, pulling his eyes away from the ground.

It was Kyorren's cell.

"Oh, not you again..." the girl growled.

"You bet, b****!" Fyranious laughed, slamming his hands against the cell door, his shoulders jumping up and down in hysteria. "I'm on guard duty for this section, so you're fate's up to me!"

"What?" asked Kyorren, backing up in the cell. "Get away from me!"

"Okay, okay," Fyranious replied, calm and a bit timid this time. "I shouldn't have yelled."

"Er...what?"

"Shut up you quivering fool!" Fyranious screamed back at himself, veins appearing on his head.

The blonde cadet shook his head and turned away, his hands behind his back. He didn't even address Kyorren beyond what he already had. The sound of his footsteps echoed throughout the cells, grower fainter and fainter.

He's so....odd... Kyorren thought. What's wrong with him?