A Soldier's Imprisonment
[As everyone has been locked back into their cells after an "interview and music session" with Dr RGNK you can hear the sound of a trio of people walking down the corridor. This was odd because for those of you keeping track you would have noticed that everyone that was captured had already went for their own "chat" with the musically inclined Adventus General.]
Heh, maybe we should put him with the rest. See what happens.
We got orders. He gets his own cell.
Pity. Would've been fun to see the scrap it would've caused. He'd have to fight the people he was supposed to be on the same side with again! Hah!
[What was that? Fight the people he was supposed to- Oh. OH. Lo and behold here's Cheng getting herded into a cell. He was surprisingly passive aside from a VERY dark scowl on his face. The moment he was locked in his cage he just stared daggers at the guards.]
What're you gonna do big man? Fight me? Hah! Then where'd you go? You sure as hell don't have any friends here.
That's enough. We've got a job to do. Stop acting like a schoolyard bully and get back on track.
[The guards soon left. The cells were for a lack of better term, ungoverned. And Cheng's cell was right at a sweet spot where many of you can see him while you yell/talk.]
[Will you call him out for his misdeeds? Who am I kidding, of course you would.]
Heh, maybe we should put him with the rest. See what happens.
We got orders. He gets his own cell.
Pity. Would've been fun to see the scrap it would've caused. He'd have to fight the people he was supposed to be on the same side with again! Hah!
[What was that? Fight the people he was supposed to- Oh. OH. Lo and behold here's Cheng getting herded into a cell. He was surprisingly passive aside from a VERY dark scowl on his face. The moment he was locked in his cage he just stared daggers at the guards.]
What're you gonna do big man? Fight me? Hah! Then where'd you go? You sure as hell don't have any friends here.
That's enough. We've got a job to do. Stop acting like a schoolyard bully and get back on track.
[The guards soon left. The cells were for a lack of better term, ungoverned. And Cheng's cell was right at a sweet spot where many of you can see him while you yell/talk.]
[Will you call him out for his misdeeds? Who am I kidding, of course you would.]