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

[Rammerrush]

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~Noise~
"I'm tired of this crap." Noise said, looking around at all the fighting, the dying, the fear. "I need to end this." He looked through the room, trying to find some sign of who was leading this revolt, but there were too many bodies in his way.

Deciding he could use some higher ground Noise made his way to a stack of crates piled on the floor. "Where are you going, Cute Stuff?" The question came from a short prisoner holding an axe that looked out of place in her hands. Yet sure enough, she was able to swing the mighty weapon at Noise's head with ease.

He ducked just in time and rolled back. He pulled out his spear just as the axe weilder was readying a downward slash. Noise held his spear out defensively and the axe came down on it, spliting it in two.

"Great," he muttered, pissed that he lost his weapon. He threw the long, useless wooden handle at his attacker, She moved her axe to block the projectile, and thats when Noise saw an opening. He pulled the crossbow he had confiscated from his belt and fired. The girl, distracted with the wooden shaft, didn't notice it coming until it was too late.

The force of the arrow knocked the girl to the floor. Noise walked up to her now prone body to make sure she was really down for the count. The bolt hadn't hit her anywhere leathal, just her knee. But Noise could tell that she wouldn't be going on any adventures any time soon.

Now with his attacker down and out, Noise made his way to the top of the crates. With his new position Noise had an impressive view of the large room. What was once a women's holding area was now a warzone. He saw the bodies of both guards and prisoners, but he noticed that a lot of them weren't dead but injured. He knew why the guards wouldn't kill them but why wouldn't the prisoners take the lives of their enemies. Maybe they wanted to keep hostages if they won,, or maybe they just had a tough time finishing what they start. Noise didn't know and right now it wasn't important.

He looked back down at the ocean of moving, fighting bodies and saw something peculiar. On won side of the room there was a circle, almost completely empty. It was ringed by 5 armored prisoners holding swords and sheilds. Equipment they must have stolen from the guards.

The 5 of them were all surrounding one little girl, she couldn't have been more than 8 or 9. Noise wasn't sure, but it seemed like the girl was giving orders. Could she be the leader?

[Lonewulf]

Jareth finished picking his teeth with the bones of his supper. "Crunchy munchies gots me all....'splory...time to find more playthings!" Using pieces of bone and some splinters of wood Jareth picked the lock and stepped out. "I should give thanksies to the Warden for the nice meal...and maybe...maybe he would like to play...ehehehhehe."

[Rammerrush]

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~Noise~
Noise jumped from the box into a group of dueling guards and prisoners. He lunged for a guard and knocked him down, swiping his lance in the process. Then when the prisoners made their way for him he quickly ducked out of the frucus, leaving the guards to clean up his mess.

He quickly made hs way through the crowd, dealing with any obstacle with a quick swipe of his spear. Before long he was stopped by the shield ofo ne of the armored prisoners guarding the girl. Dazed by the sudden impact, Noise had no time to react to the sword coming down on him.

Noise looked up just in time to see the shine of the blade, he muttered something under his breath and the blade was whisked away by a sudden breeze. Confused the armored prisoner, gasped and looked around for something else to fight with.

With a swift sweep at the girls legs, Noise was able to knock out another obstacle between him and the girl. He looked forward, past the armored guard on the floor and saw the girl, standing on a small box and yelling commands.

The girl turned and locked eyes with Noise. She lifted a hand high into the air before pointing it at him. Noise looked around and saw all the armored prisoners making their way to him.

Noise grabbed the knocked out prisoners shield and threw it at one of the women coming for him, then he broke his lance in two and threw the pieces at another two. Breaking into a sprint toward the girl, Noise pulled out a knife from his sleeve. Not much of a weapon, but all he needed.

He jumped onto the girls box, and spun aound behind her, he took the knife and pressed it to her throat. "Now be a good little girl and come with me to the Warden, okay?" Noise said calmly to the riot's orchestrator.

He raised his voice, so the rest of the prisoners could hear him, "Listen up! I have your leader now, so if you want her to stay safe, stop fighting back!" Just like that, the prisoners laid down their weapons and surrendered to the guards in a wave coming out from Noise.

"Now it's time to meet the Warden little riot master."

[Redhollowlives999]

Hollow was really losing his patience, he wasn't 100% great with duals. But even thats not an excuse; he wanted to finish her. Red dropped his blades to the ground. He gave his explanation when the loud sound of the swords hitting the ground finished its cry.

"Dual blades are over-rated anyway." Hollow got into a rather dance like stance, constantly moving left and right. All this weird movement confused Kyorren a bit; but she was still determined to win this encounter.

After a quick stare down, the warden rushed towards Kyorren, who also rushed in.

I can't read his movements, looks like I need to gain my own momentum just incase he pulls something/

The warden performed a sweep kick, as Kyorren jumped back. As she ran in to what she thought was an opening, she suddenly felt a shooting pain in her left arm. What?

Kyorren looked down and saw an arrow lodged into her arm, she quickly pulled it out and studied that top; Poisoned.

Red checked for the source of the fire; Celty. Red looked up and yelled at her in a smug tone. "Keep your hands off my enemy!"

Celty pointed around; it seemed people had either stopped fighting, died, or were currently watching the fight carefully. The warden chuckled, "So she's the last one?"

Kyorren tossed the arrow down, she recognized the gel, it was use as a backup amnesia; she expected to faint within the next 3 minutes. So she didn't waste time rushing towards the warden. She was within chopping range, she felt her arms go numb; causing her to jump out of the wardens hit range. What the heck? The numbness is rushing in rather quickly. It was then that Kyorren realized how deep the wound actually was; more than enough to knock a human out; she doubt she could, but she wanted to get as many hits in as she could.

Kyorren ran up to Hollow and performed a high kick, which was easily parried with a catch/thrust tech. Hollow did to her foot. The warden gave his smug tone once again towards Kyorren, "Ugh just go to sleep already."

Kyorren clenched her teeth as her vision started to haze. Darn it. Kyorren collapsed.

Noise walked up behind warden Hollow. "Warden! I found the little tick that started all this."

Red picked up the blade and put it back into the sheath. He then processed to walk away; with facing the Riot mastermind. "Chop it up and feed it to the dogs. Meanwhile I want you all to take her and lock her up in the lowest level. Make her suffer."

Noise looked over to the warden's shoulders to see the last person he'd expect to see in this mess.

[Rammerrush]

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~Noise~
The courtyard was crowded with the hustle and bustle of guards either rushing to the aftermath of the riot or running from it. Noise was in the midst of it, headed for the main gate with a heavy burlap sack slung over his shoulder.

He was hoping that with all the commotion the gate would be empty, but unfortunately two dutiful guards were standing watch over it. Let's hope my new title will get me past them without too many questions, he thought.

As Noise reached the gate he was welcomed with a simultaneous salute from the two men standing guard. "What can we help you with today, sir?" One guard asked.

"Oh please, as you were," Noise motioned at the two men. He waited for them to lower their hands before he continued. "I'm just going out to get a little exercise in the forest, so if you wouldn't mind opening the gate I'll just make myself scare."

"Oh of course no problem, sir," the same guard said, moving to the gate lock. "Just need to see your permission papers first."

Crap. To get those I'd need to ask the Warden, he'd want to know why, and then he'd probably kill me with the mood he's in. Noise moved closer to the guard so that they were standing next to each other, blocking the other guards view.

"Look, I don't have any permission papers," Noise started. "I didn't want to bother the Warden with something so small, didn't want to get my head bit off, you know what I mean. So if you could just let me pass through this one time, I mean it can just be our little secret, nobody else has to know."

The guard looked past Noise at the man standing watch with him. Noise looked over his shoulder as well to see what he saw. The other guard was sitting back in his chair, seemingly falling asleep. Noise turned back to give the guard he was talking to a pleading look.

"Okay fine," the guard whispered. "Just don't take too long."

"Don't worry about that." Noise said with a smile.

The gates swung open and Noise quickly moved through them, with a casual wave to the helpful guard behind him.

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Noise had made it to what he assumed was the middle of the forest. The only thing he could see in any direction were trees, trees, and more trees.

Gently, Noise placed the bag onto the soft dirt and untied the knot keeping it closed. He griped the end of the sack, and with a quick pull the sack was removed while still leaving it contents laying on the dirt floor.

Noise looked down at the girl. The Warden had ordered him to kill this small, weak, little girl. But, then again, that wasn't exactly true was it; she was far from weak. Noise thought back to the emmense riot she had orchestrated, the bodies strewn across the floor, how painful the slashes and stabs must've been for the injured, and worse how many families had lost loved ones.

But even with all that Noise still didn't think it was right to just murder this girl. That's why he had knocked her out and stuffed her in this sack before sneaking out the gate. He was hoping that he'd find a way to fool Redhollow out here. Or, if the girl turned out to be as bloodthirsty as her actions would suggest, Noise would have no choice but to end her.

At an attempt to relax a little, Noise back up into a tree and used it to lean against. He stood there for a few minutes, just staring at the girl, willing her to wake up. Before long however, Noise couldn't take it anymore.

With an exasperated sigh Noise reached behind him and pulled on a small branch. He pulled until it came off of the tree with a sharp snap, he took the branch and broke it once more over his knee. The crack this time was much louder, causing the girl to shift slightly on the ground.

Noticing this Noise took one of the halves of the brach and broke it into quarters of the whole. The crack this time was pathetic, and the girl didnt react at all. Fed up with the stupid twigs, Noise took all three of them and hurled them at the girl's prone body.

As the projectiles were about to collide with the girl, they bounced off and landed somewhere in the trees. With a flash, Noise saw what must've been her Origin appear beside her.

It seemed to be a small pinkish bunny like thing with wings. It stared at Noise with wide green eyes, seeming to plead with him to spare the girl's life.

The Origin flashed away, as quickly as it had appeared. And with the spirit's departure the girl stirred awake, rubbing her eyes while she sat up straighter. "Where am I?" The girl asked in a sleepy voice.

"Your in a forest," Noise answered, keeping his voice grim. "And this forest might be the last place you ever see again." The girl backed away from Noise when she heard this, a look of absolute terror in her eyes. Although I really hope it isn't.

[Zup]

As she woke from her unconscious state, Kyorren felt a throbbing pain in both her arm and her head. She didn't know which to touch first to relieve it but opted for her head first as it woud allow her to think better.

Where am I?

The ground beneath her was cold and hard, more so than that of her old cell. It was more like asphalt, in fact, and it was rough against her skin. She pushed against the hard ground to get to her knees, dusting off her clothes to rid them of the dirt and dust.

The cell she was in was dark and dirtier than her old one. In fact, she could even see bloodstains dotting the floor beneath her.

Beyond the cell door was an area of the prison she had never seen before. There were no visible landmarks or signs to tell her where she was, but from what she had managed to accomplish in the riot, she could only assume she was in the higher priority cells.

That was one the the the the of a riot... she thought to herself, leaning against the wall and running her hand through her blue hair. Not like it lasted...

The pain in her arm suddenly returned to her memory, and she clutched the wounded area with her free hand. This place...I need to get out of-

Her eyes caught sight of what was perhaps...a miracle.

The cell door had been left an inch open. She could escape.

With her heart near bursting out of her chest with its beating, she quickly opened the door and sprinted out.

[Redhollowlives999]

"Will that be all sir?"

Hollow snapped out of his daydream. "W-Yes. That'll be all."

As the guard left, all he could think about was that woman. This is a sign. I need to train harder, I've been slacking. How could a mystic, no, a prisoner be a match to me?

Hollow was once again awoken by a loud sound. When he looked up, it realized it was another guard, although the attire was completely different. The guard saluted the warden. "Sir!"

Red waves his hand, signaling the solider to relax. "At ease; you're from the capital right? What brings you here?"

"We received word that there was a riot here."

Hollow looked down to organize the papers on his desk. "Yes, though it was nothing majo-"

"It is a law of his majesty that all riots/breakouts/break-ins/and massacres are to be reported to him within 4 days after said event."

Hollow gave a deadly stare at the guard, which made the grown man shake. "If you know what's good for you; you won't interrupt me again." Hollow got up and gathered a few papers. "Go tell the other guards to bring Noise here."

"Y-yes sir!"

[Zup]

Kyorren backed up against the wall before crossing into the hallway, peeking to catch sight of any enemies. There was one guard sitting at the end of the hall, guarding the door to the next section, twirling the keys in his hand. There was no way to sneak past him, so she knew she'd have to take him out of the picture completely, but she had to do so in a way that wouldn't alert any other guards.

She took a deep breath before turning fully around the corner, sprinting to the guard.

Before she could attack, however, a quick-footed stranger burst from behind her, leaping off of the wall to her left and thrusting a black sword straight into the throat of the guard, who had barely had enough time to glance in their direction.

The sudden kill surprised the girl, and she stopped in her tracks, lifting her hands up in a defensive posture.

"No need," said the stranger, turning to face her as he flicked blood off of his sword. He held the blade over his shoulder, and his face was exposed to Kyorren. He had a lazy, almost dead look on his face, which was unkempt with too much facial hair that needed trimming. He spat on the dead guard before wiping his lip with the back of his hand. He extended it to Kyorren, who shook her head. "Don't talk much, huh? That's fine. I find most people to only have stupid stuff to say anyway."

"Who - ?"

"Always the first question," replied the swordsman, interrupting her. He turned towards his fresh kill, taking the keys from the corpse's fingers. "Hasseon. Guess it's only fair to ask - "

"Kyorren."

Hasseon nodded, then began to make his way towards the door to the next area of the high-level prison division. "Won't be long before more guards show up. I'm guessing you're tryna escape, too?"

Kyorren nodded.

"You comin' with?" Hasseon asked, unlocking the door and gesturing her to go first.

Kyorren sighed. It'd be nice to have some back up. And he's good at fighting. But...

"Yeah. But...you know what they say. Ladies first."

"Tch."

[Rammerrush]

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~Noise~
Noise sat down and eyed the scared girl. She looked just like a frieghtened little girl, nothing like the riot master he'd expected. Could he really kill her? He might have to, but he'll at least give her a chance.

"Go," he said, pulling a cloth and a knife from his pocket.

"What?" She asked as she awkwardly stumbled to her feet.

He began to polish the blade, acting like she wasn't even there. "I'm giving you a five minute headstart." He said, eyes still focused on cleaning the blade. "Scrath that, it's four minutes and fifty seconds now."

She jumped up and ran through the trees. Noise counted down in his heads thinking about what he was going to do when he caught her. He knew he'd catch her, there was no way she'd escape him.

Four minutes.

No one has ever escaped him. He'd been hunting Mystics since he was just a kid, after his mother... disowned him. That wasn't something he could allow himself to think about, he had to stay on topic.

Three and a half minutes.

Back when he was a hunter he had been taught two sure fire ways to catch a mystic. One sure fire way was to make them feel stronger, make them think they could wipe you off the map easily enough. Noise wasn't a big fan of that one.

Three minutes.

So usually he focused on the alternative. Fight their abilities with abilities of his own. He had been taught how to utilize his powers, how to mold them into the perfect hunting tools. Some of the stuff he learned know one else like him even knew about. Well other than his teacher...

Two minutes.

Ugh back on topic. Noise was always getting sidetracked. But he had to figure out if he was going to kill this girl or not. He couldn't let her go, but she didn't really seem like a threat, did she?

One minute.

Okay, follow orders or save a little girl's life. Wait that should be an obvious choice. When had he been turned into the Warden's lapdog? "Maybe I should just flip a coin," Noise pulled a coin from his pocket and flipped it into the air.

Time.

Noise shot up and swiped the coin from the air. He dashed toward the direction the girl had run and cursed. "I'll just figure it out when I figure it out!"

[Zup]

"Keep your head down!" scolded Hasseon, pulling Kyorren back from the corner, as she had almost gotten caught by a guard.

"Then stop walking so close to me!" she retorted, shoving him away. "I can smell the alcohol on your breath. It's disgusting."

Hasseon rolled his eyes, but when Kyorren wasn't looking, he breathed into his hand, sniffed it, then shook his head.

"So how do we get past this one?"

"We gut him," replied Hasseon, resting his scimitar on his shoulder. "Duh."

Kyorren shook her head as Hasseon bolted past her, his sword thrusting into the back of the guard, his hand clasping around his mouth to stifle noise.

While it was a clean kill, it didn't go unnoticed. From the other end of the hall, the guard rotating shifts with the dead one caught sight of Hasseon, and he drew his club, yelling for other nearby guards to get up.

Kyorren cursed under her breath and dashed at the guard, ducking under his club swing. Her fingers stabbed into his neck and arm, and he dropped the weapon, his arm freezing in its current spot. She threw the stunned guard over her shoulder, kicking him in the skull to knock him unconscious.

"Kyorren! Let's go!" Hasseon yelled, pointing towards the other end of the corridor. She nodded, then threw a backward kick into the crotch of an incoming guard. She twisted around and kicked him straight in the jaw, then followed after her companion.