[h2][center][b][color=2e3192]The Warden[/color][/b][/center][/h2]
[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EgitXjGEeQU]Wardens voice[/url]


The warden paced his office, his watery body made a soft squelching noise with every step, as he (im)patiently waited for his prized assassin and his newest interest to make their way to his own personal slice of glory within the prison system. They both arrived, the younger one obviously disliking Crisis for reasons he could not even fathom wasting time trying to decipher. Crisis entered with a salute as was customary while the uppity brat just tapped her foot. He focused on it, stared at it, and brought his icy 'gaze' up to what one could assume was him staring at her in the eyes. Having no eyeballs or facial features was difficult sometimes. The features of its face beneath the hood took on a similar effect as Crisis, creating an icy skull mask outline to which he put painstaking detail into looking upset.
The twitching foot stopped.

[color=00aeef]"Ms.Putin, so glad of you to join me."[/color] he cast a disturbing sidelong glace to Crisis, the skull 'face' turning to gaze at him in turn before returning to the young girl in prisoners garb. [color=00aeef]"I trust you are curious. Both of you. I can answer that."[/color] He arm extended with the gentle sound of a river flowing as it slowly reached the door to his supply room, the water flowed around the door in a shower of sparks as the machinery malfunctioned at its touch even while it froze. It shattered as he tore it from the frame, revealing the frozen and terrified features of one former S.C.A.R general Malone Klein, nearly 3 feet of frozen ice still spearing him through the chest. His skin was icy blue but the look of terror and the silent scream of purest agony was still fresh. 
The Wardens features swelled dramatically, his watery form expanding until his clothing were afloat in the sea of his own being, the icey skull expanding with it as he began to visibly boil. [i][color=003471]"HOW IS IT THAT THESE FLESHBAGS MANAGED TO INFILTRATE ONE OF THE MOST SECURE PRISON FACILITIES IN THE WORLD."[/color][/i] His visage launched within a foot of Crisis', a long watery 'neck' attached to his chosen face as it hovered around him before returning to the main body. With visible effort he reeled himself back into what passed for a human body, fingers and limbs in place as the clothing once again took shape to his desire.
 [color=00aeef]"Forgive me. It is not your fault. You have been so loyal to me, my dear Ezekiel. You are the reason our good general over there had such a.. pleasant experience."[/color] The whisper of a laugh echoed in the room as he continued in his water speech. [color=0072bc]"Miss Cia here took a hefty toll on those deranged freaks too I hear. All murder and no remorse.. Do you like killing so much, little one?"[/color] He could not resist flowing through his desk to stand before her. Even if she showed no fear now, it would happen eventually. His body unnerved many a seasoned killer in time. [color=0054a6]"I saw the footage. You are twisted, like we are. I can respect that, but,"[/color] The back of his hand struck her hard across the face, dropping her to the floor. [color=0072bc]"THAT IS FOR MURDERING [i][b]MY[/b][/i] PRISONERS."[/color] His hand extended further and gently flowed across her wound, lightly cooling to take away any pain as he stared at her. A tentacle of water flowed from the main body and handed her a silver key, placing it in her hand. [color=0076a3]"That is for killing the demented S.C.A.R personnel. I will punish you, Cia, if you misbehave. But I will reward you too. Like Crisis, from here on out, you are no filthy inmate waiting your time on the chair.."[/color] The skull split to form a jagged smile of frozen ice and teeth as he leaned in closer. [color=00aeef]"You work for me now. You will be clothed as you desire, fed as you please, and can roam these halls freely."[/color] The jagged smile turned to a demented frown as he moved yet closer, the complete void of warmth of his 'face' was felt even at a distance. [color=2e3192]"If you so much as sneer at me I will not hesitate to have your pretty little face torn off."[/color] The jagged smile returned in an instant but the cold would never leave. [color=0072bc]"I trust I have made myself completely clear? Excellent." [/color]

The Warden helped the girl up and motioned for her to wait a moment longer before finding her new living arrangements. [color=0072bc]"Crisis, Cia, I have a present for us. Oh what a good one too. You remember the raid, of course you do, well it was not just the dead man who graced us."[/color] He flowed to a small window behind the desk and slid up the blinds, the window behind was tinted and could only be seen through from their location. On a single chair within the tiny room beyond was one ORB Security supervisor by the name of Charlene Waynes. She was a tall woman with a soldiers build to her but a gentle, if stern, look in her eye. Short hair and the standard ORB uniform was all she wore as she sat comfortably waiting for her meeting with the Warden. 
[color=0072bc]"How did they get in? Why did they come? Where did they escape to? When will they be back?"[/color] He mused out load, staring at the woman seated far too comfortably. [color=0054a6]"The bitch in that room has betrayed me. Betrayed US. The only question now.."[/color] He turned to regard both members of his little 'team', [color=0072bc]"Is which one of you wants to kill her for me?"[/color] He held up his 'hands' to stop the inevitable request from both of them. [color=00aeef]"Not now, not now. No. You'll both have your turn I promise. For now.."[/color] He hand shot out once more and slammed into a light switch, the water freezing instantly as the lightbulb within Charlenes room exploded above her, eliciting a scream. [color=0076a3][color=00aeef]"Cia, go get setup and return her when you are proper. You represent me now. Do not dissapoint me."[/color][/color] The moment she was gone he turned to his right hand man. 
[color=00aeef]"For you, friend, a request. Did you gather any information during their raid?"
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