“You should've handled them first, before trying to punish them,” Oliver answered. “Leave the punishing to the Head. Hell, if you didn’t try to punish them yourselves, you could’ve gave them a worse punishment. And now, all of you have to get punished with them.” He squeezed the guard’s shoulder harder, before shoving him away. “Now,” he said as he gestured towards Dk, “get him to the Center to make sure he isn’t dead, get him back into his cell and get yourselves to the Head. All of you deserve it.”
Dk lifts his head up slowly as he holds his chest and he is shaking from the beating as he looks at Oliver and Dk hits to one knee as his ribs start to hurt more "groans"
(I don't think people think they can put their Oc in the rp as anything. But they can it doesn't matter if your Oc is a furry or a human, gem, you can still rp in here)
Tempest tried his best to support the fox's weight. He avoided eye contact with the guard that had stepped into the room Oliver was on his nametag. "I can help him get there sir please. I'm his cellmate." His ears were pinned back and he had bruising and a little nosebleed from trying to protect Dk, but the blue fox's injuries far outweighed his own "Please make sure the guard that got walloped by the baton is okay too please."
Dk gets lifted by another prisoner but this prisoner was different he was like Dk but his fur was yellow and green as this fox walks away
Tempest is just left to dab up the little bit of blood leaking from his nose, but he didn't draw any attention for he discovered 'attention' could be dangerous here. Just keep my head down…I miss my family…I wonder if they even miss me? went through his head as he went to continue working
The fox sets Dk down and walks away to his work. Dk starts to wake up and his ribs hurt even more as the doctors do surgery on him making his ribs metal and does other surgery on him
All throughout the day Tempest had swiped tiny trinkets from many people acting pleasant and friendly to cover up his thievery. Night soon fell in the prison though and after a stop by his cell to drop some 'junk' off he heard footsteps coming his way. The source of the noise ended up being of a couple of creatures that seemed to have formed a prison gang. They had stopped him from going to one of the guards that he was going to get a late night task for before going to sleep.
"Well it looks to me we got fresh meat huh?" one of them said
"Yeah we do and you knows what we do to fresh meat don't ya?" another reptilian anthro asked, pulling out a jagged shard of some sort
Tempest tired to explain "Hey guys this isn't necessary I don't have anything you want."
"Oh but you do. It's not something you give but what we take."
This sent a chill down the smaller canine's spine. He could hold his own but he wasn't sure against half a dozen
As a red and blue fox walks behind tempest he steps in front of tempest and to his surprise it was Dk but with the prison gang stayed where they were "How about you leave my friend alone" Dk said with out and fear in his voice as he stands his ground
"Yeah and what's two small little runts gonna do?" Another one asked, this one a large black wolf.
Tempest was slowly getting a small bit of wire metal that he had swiped around his knuckles and wrist.
(Alright, I might be a bunch of other creatures because why not)
An anthro bird hissed as it’s talons scratched the ground. “Who says?,” the bird questions. “After all, you two are just pathetic little pebbles beneath all of us. Is that the smell of fear from you two?”
"Don't tempt me or you will find out" Dk says as he looks at the black wolf with some courage in his eyes
One grabbed at Tempest but was shoved back with his metal wrapped hand. It gave a sharp pop and the one who tried to grab him yelped out loud. The metal wire steamed just a bit "I don't wanna fight just leave." He told them.
They gave the pair one last scowl and backed off "He won't be there forever to protect you." Onr said
Dk watches the prison gang back away "sigh, that was a close one" Dk says and he looks at tempest
"Yeah thanks for stepping in…I don't think I could take that many of them at once…and I don't wanna know what they wanted either." He pushed the wire back under his sleeve.
"Well, those were a real gangbanger gang, which they would have well you would have lost something" Dk says as he walks into the prison cell and lays on his bed
He once again thanked his cellmate and started to get the many little trinkets from the clever hiding spaces he had somehow found in the sparse cell.
He looks at tempest and Looks a bit confused what he had in his paw
Tempest started to organize the many tiny objects he had and seemed to be making blueprints in his head at how he could use each item. His magic was almost gone but his brain was still very much as sharp as a double edged sword
Dk sees a guard coming and he whistle to tempest to tell him to hide the objects as the guard past by
Like a flash he put each one back that would rise suspicion but kept the others out that were 'approved' for anyone in the prison to own, like a toothbrush, soap, and some books he had borrowed throughout the day.
the guard walks away and Dk looks at tempest "That was a close one" Dk looks at his upgraded arm
Tempest slid the wires back down his sleeve to wrap around his wrist and knuckles again and only took a pen out of his pillow and used a blank page ripped out of one of the books to start to write things down "Thank you once more I promise I'm gonna try to look out for you too."
"Well, let's hope we don't get in trouble or I will have to be turned more robot then anybody in this whole prison*
"I won't let that happen…we just have to be smart about this. I'm gonna have to trust you and you're gonna have to trust me. Deal?" He asked as he fiddled around with more junk, trinkets, and other strange things that he would put together, take apart and put back together in different ways in the blink of an eye, as if he had done this sort of thing his whole life.
The alarm starts to go off and Dk sits up as the prison gang start walking towards our cell
Tempest's head perks up and he desperately pulls something together. It looked to be a gravel wrapped with a ripped cloth that was tied tight on the knuckle wire Tempest wore.
Dk stands up as he watches the gang prisoners walk past them "sigh, close one"
"Yeah I wonder what's up with that?" Tempest pondered as started to untie the makeshift knuckle-duster
"I don't know probably someone killed somebody?" Dk asked curiously
