[center][h3][color=f26522]Victor Asimov and Algarin the Mighty[/color][/h3][/center]

  Waves of heat distorted the look of the metal room, the subtle orange glow of hot metal radiated off the walls and the floor was black with soot and charred metal. One lone man sat in the middle of the room meditating atop a small mound ash, this man seemed at home in the hot metal room. This man had orange hair and a muscular body and wore loose fitting white and Grey pants with a red cotton sash tied around his waist and white slip on shoes. Across his tan skin where many strange and intricate markings that gave off a subtle orange and red glow, like he had a fire glowing inside of him.

  It was only after a few minutes did some overhead fans turn on above him, pulling the hot air out of the room and around the rest of the facility. The ash mound he was sitting on slowly evaporated leaving only him in the warm room. The walls slowly returned to their natural dull color as the fans slowly turned off and the room fell silent once more. The only noise to enter the room where footsteps, then the beep of a key card followed by two switches being turned. Slowly to panels on the far wall extended towards him by a few inches before sliding to the side revealing a heat treated door with a small thick window.

  A voice from the other side of the door broke the man’s concentration, [color=0072bc]“Victor, times up in the rec room.”[/color] For a moment Victor didn’t move but slowly the man stood opening his orange glowing eyes, his piercing gaze held back rage and fury. The man moved with purpose to the door and waited for the door to open, on the other side four Knights in full armor and wielding high caliber weapons with armor piercing rounds waited. One knight stepped forward as Victor held out his hands in front of him, the guard was quick to put the elbow length arm and hand restraints on him. The man’s haste wasn’t out of fear but something else, Victor could only hope this meant they had a mission for him. [color=0072bc]“Secure”[/color] the man called out as they left escorting the man towards the main living cells.

  Victor was escorted down the halls, the four Knights formed a square around him as they walked. Radio chatter and communications from them as they went from check point to check point towards their destination. It wouldn’t have taken them as long if they hadn’t built his “rec room” towards the bottom of the complex, but he didn’t mind. The way he walked down the halls didn’t make him seem like a prisoner but more as a king with his personal guards protecting him, the air of superiority that he kept around him was thick but it wasn’t malicious or wicked.

  When they finally reached the main chamber he was surprised to see so many new faces and a few old ones. The guards stopped him just beside the tall dark form that calls itself Steven, Victor gave him a slight nod as he looked among the others, [color=f26522]"good to see you again Steven."[/color] A few of them gave him his favorite feeling, to cleanse. The woman and the one with the mask made him feel this the most, with subtle illuminance his markings pulsed like a heart beat in turn his restraints made a beeping sound and a few lights blinked red.

  The guards that were with him hadn’t left his side and when they heard this they all turned and raised their weapons at him, “[color=f26522]don’t worry boys, just some cravings is all[/color]” with a smile the pulsing slowly stopped and the guards slowly lowered their weapons. The man’s gaze slowly turned to the new guy standing before him, Victor looked the man over but his gaze didn’t stay he was far too interested in the other new faces. One of his guards showed him the glass rose he had been given by this man and looked at it, “[color=0072bc]we will put this in your room[/color]” the guard said to him seeing as how his hands were completely restrained. “[color=f26522]So you’re the new guy huh?[/color]” victor spoke towards Jeremiah, “[color=f26522]I will tell you the same thing I told the other guy, give me a mission and I will destroy what evil lies there with holy flame and fury[/color]”

[@Milkman][@The Narrator]