[center][img]https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/1f460565-9651-4d0a-8d91-9eef6f6d4369/d6l7b5u-d28975b9-f565-4942-b1ed-034f6be74567.jpg/v1/fill/w_1024,h_1536,q_75,strp/tank_girl_cosplay_by_jmnettlesjr-d6l7b5u.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJpc3MiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwic3ViIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsImF1ZCI6WyJ1cm46c2VydmljZTppbWFnZS5vcGVyYXRpb25zIl0sIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiIvZi8xZjQ2MDU2NS05NjUxLTRkMGEtOGQ5MS05ZWVmNmY2ZDQzNjkvZDZsN2I1dS1kMjg5NzViOS1mNTY1LTQ5NDItYjFlZC0wMzRmNmJlNzQ1NjcuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwMjQiLCJoZWlnaHQiOiI8PTE1MzYifV1dfQ.y1jaHYX-CXrX8EtpknmGBqPvkpcCOw29hzt-YMacnyM[/img] [h1][color=7DF9FF][b]Liv[/b][/color][/h1][hr][/center] It was a beautiful day, perfect weather low 70s. Just enough of a breeze to keep you from sweating too hard. Liv couldn't have picked a better place. From her lawn chair she sat high on a cliff overlooking the coast. Around her over a dozen beers can lay crushed and crumpled. Pushing her sunglasses up she took a sip of the beer in her hand. Then let out a loud burp that might have scared a few of the local fauna members. [color=7DF9FF]"Whew."[/color] She lay back, settling into the chair. The sun just started to peak out from behind a cloud as her eyes drifted shut. Then the alarm sounded. The god damn alarm. It wasn't really an alarm, more like a buzzing inside her neck. It made her shiver. [color=7DF9FF]"Fuckers are cutting my break early."[/color] She grumbled. With a overly loud groan Liv shoved herself up. Downing the beer she fell out of the chair and into thin space. Spinning as she came out she turned the space around her to... somewhere. Wait. Concentrate. Fuck. No. Landing on her rear end Liv was spit out in a... train station? The fuck? Wrong place. Why was she still spinning? Or was the just her head? She shook her head to try to clear it but just ended up making herself more dizzy. God she was a drunk. Finally after a second to gather herself she threw her head back into space. For a split second all she could feel was herself tumbling before she was at the prison. Yay. At least she felt the buzzing in her neck stop. Shaking her head once again she looked around. [color=7DF9FF]"Hey! Evan. Short cunt! Yeah you. Why the fuck was I called?"[/color] The guy in uniform infront of her look mystified for a second. [color=green]"My... my names not Evan. It's John.[/color] [color=7DF9FF]"Yeah yeah. No one cares Evan."[/color] She rushed on. [color=7DF9FF]"Why the fuck am I here?"[/color] He sighed, [color=green]"New shipment. Higher ups want you on intros."[/color] [color=7DF9FF]"Uuuuuugh!"[/color] Liv threw her hands and head back exaggerating her exasperation. Flipping off Evan, she dissipated again. Reappearing ontop of the wall, Liv instantly regretted her hat. The fuzzy ears were making her sweat. It was hot! Like boil an egg on the pavement hot. She could see the heat waves coming up off the ground. The dead and non-luscious desert ground. Great... so glad she ended her tropical break early for this shit. And on introduction duty for the babies to top it off. Maybe this time there would be a fun toy for her. Feeling a little unsteady on her feel she leaned against the wall and looked down as the armored prisoner truck pulled up to the front gate.