[b]Floyd - House - Jess/Abram[/b]

As Jess started to explain her view of the situation, Floyd couldn't bare looking at her. He had turned to his left and stared into the wall rather than facing the girl. Though she didn't want him to be offended, Floyd couldn't help but feeling that way. Not only that, but he himself was believing that she was right, something he'd never admit before. He felt as if he was losing at this moment. He was weak and needed help, that was what he felt at this point. In addition, Jess could see that he was weak and wanted him to accept the help of another person. 

He also thought about her thoughts. Did she believe he couldn't keep them safe? Though she stated she'd follow his rule, was she beginning to change because of Abram's presence? Did she think him stronger than himself? 

All these ignorant thoughts ran through Floyd's mind. He was becoming insecure and utterly angered because it was true. He knew he needed help, but since he's never asked for it, he didn't want to start now. It is hard for any person to change their ways - their code. Floyd was a warrior, a man who would never beg for his life because he didn't fear losing it. He would fight until his last breathe, no matter the obstacles ahead. And lastly, he would never ask anybody for help because he was strong enough to keep himself afloat. 

So as she finished and asked him to merely think about it, Floyd stepped away from the chair, leaving his breakfast on the table. "Do what ya want" he told Jess as he started to walk from the kitchen towards the living room. If she wanted the guy to stay, then she should be the one to ask him. Floyd had already made a decision, but he wasn't about to argue with hers. Though he was irritated, deep down he knew she was right, he was just absent that feeling at the moment. 

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[b]Robert - Cell - Bull[/b]

Once again the prisoner was absent answers. All he did was respond to a question with another. Robert was being played like a fool, or so he felt he was. So since there was imminent silence after Bull's question, Robert decided to begin the loud fireworks. He triggered the crowbar backwards fairly quickly, then sprang it right back, smashing the cold steel against the big man's left shin. He then took a piece of cloth and jammed it into the giant's mouth, keeping the sound to a mumbling minimum. 

Bull's leg didn't bleed, his bone was merely broken from the impact. This would handicap the man and refrain him from walking ever again. These days, not even a doctor could fix up a broken bone. So now, Robert held the piece of cloth in Bull's mouth as the man yelped with pain. And that was barely the beginning. 

Robert stared into the man's eyes, holding his position. After about a minute and a half, Robert pulled the cloth away from the man's mouth and sat back down on his chair. He once again resumed playing with the crowbar. "You see...........Tyler........Tyler is a man with a mission. Like me, the man seeks a future of his own. A future created through his visions, through his ideas. I seek the same things. I desire a world without blood. A world where I alone will be known as king. Men like us - Men with a desire to accomplish a mission do not die. We are survivors, gladiators of the arena. We are above the gods themselves. That is why I know that Tyler yet holds breath. His body was not found in the rubble. For weeks we searched and found nothing. That man is out there somewhere prepared to continue his mission. The reason I search for him is because of one thing. The man has altered his mission. If he is what I think he is, then he is in search of revenge. He will one day show his face here, that I swear. And he will cause Haywood chaos. But see................we now hold leverage against that monster. We have his daughter in our gates, all thanks to you. I can see it in your eyes that you honestly do not know where Tyler is. You may be absent thought, but I can see your fear" Robert said, grabbing the man's face by the jaw. "Before your end, answer for me one last question" he stated, letting for of the man's face. "What is beneath your feet?" he questioned the man. He could see the confusion. "What is beneath your feet?!!" he yelled, asking yet again.