Sey sat in the back of the heavily armoured truck, resting his jaw in his hands and staring forward at the black wall of the truck. Beside him sat two heavily armed officers, holding guns at different parts of his body just in case he tried to pull a fast one. His phasing was good, but not good enough to out speed a bullet, something which he had been working on for a while. In fact, that was one of the major reasons he got caught last time. They had managed to find him hiding in the forest and simply pointing a rifle in his direction was enough for him to surrender, he was too exhausted to fight them, and too disorganized.

He felt his eyes closing and began slowly drifting off to sleep just as the truck slowed to a halt. Typical. The one part of the trip when he was finally getting some rest and he reaches his destination. He was brought to his feet by the officers, while the driver opened the back of the van and the trio escorted Sey into the facility. 

Finally, when they were far enough in, they removed the restraints holding his hands and feet together. They signaled towards the arena, an area previously unfinished upon Sey's last visit to the facility. He ran a hand through the top of his long green hair, before adjusting his hat and taking a step into the room. 

He grinned, noticing Vlad. He gave a wave, seeming genuinely happy to see him again, as if they were old friends. In reality, Seymour could not stand Vlad, but then again, not many prisoners take a liking to their captors. However, he also knew that this would probably annoy the old man, even just in the slightest.
[color=00a651]"Good to see you again, Vlad! Glad to see you've reinforced the place, will make it even [i]more[/i] fun to escape this time!"[/color] He gave a quick chuckle. To be fair, there was some truth to his statement. The place he was being held in while the facility was being modified wasn't exactly the Hilton.

He surveyed the room, his aqua eyes picking up everything they could. Finally, he noticed two other prisoners who seemed around his own age. Must have been a new batch of recruits. He walked over to them, his hands in his pockets and a smirk on his face. 
[color=00a651]"So you're the new guys, huh? I'm Sey"[/color] He spoke [color=00a651]"How long have you been here for? You seem oddly happy for a group of test subjects"[/color] He joked, only now noticing the fact that Avary, who he previously assumed was older, was actually more of a tween than anything else.
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