Altered Tundra

Desolation Row(Altered Tundra and LimeyPanda)

First thing's first, a wonderful post. :D And second, I believe all three of those things you suggested is what Mister Chris Clyde will do. :3

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Wesley raised an eyebrow to when Grant had said something about some woman named Levi. Wesley didn’t know this woman, but it would seem that this woman must have wronged Grant. “Levi huh? An ex-girlfriend of yours?” Oh god there it was again. The Jaakuna Influence. Why is it happening of all times? Wesley doesn’t know, but he better get his words out about the plan before he really fucks up.

“So, thanks to Jaakuna’s grandfather, Judge Magister Brandon “Bahamut” Darcone, we have a few keys to get ourselves out of here, sneak out of the dungeons..” He paused as he would look to Jaakuna, “and rescue Emiri. Originally we were going to have Jaakuna lead us, but obviously that’s not going to work now with him being in the condition he is in right now.” WEsley said , “That leaves us to you. Despite how much torment you’ve put Emiri, Jaakuna, Nadeline, and myself through, we will break you out.” Wesley said, “I mean, you might be one of the worst guys I know, but even you don’t deserve a fate that has been handed to you by Vincent Darcone, that much I am willing to admit.”

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It was obvious that Wesley didn’t want to ask Grant for help. He knew that Jaakuna wouldn’t approve either, but in his position, not like the blonde has much say. Wesley would stand up,brush off any sort of dirt that was tracked onto his clothes, and faced the direction of Grant’s cell. He would have to choose his words carefully. It wasn’t that he had to careful about what he said, but he just had to be careful for his own sake. He didn’t like Grant all that much, but as Nadeline had said, can’t be picky for help.

“Okay, Grant, say we had a way to get out of here, save Emiri, and not die, would you believe me?” Well that wasn’t that hard. And as he said that, Wesley had just realized how much he was starting to sound like Jaakuna. That dumbass’s bad habits were carrying over to Wesley. Brilliant.

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“You got that right.” Wesley said both relieved and shocked at what Grant had just admitted. Surely he was going mad? Or maybe Grant was actually having a change of heart after all? Wesley didn’t know what to make of any of this. He didn’t even want to think about what Grant was going through or not. He would turn around and hear Nadeline say that Jaakuna wouldn’t be good to go in time for their escape. “Dammit!” WEsley said a little louder than he wanted to. No doubt Grant heard him. Wesley would kneel down and get close to Nadeline’s ear. “Are you suggesting what I think you’re suggesting?” He said as his eyebrow raised. She wasn’t really suggesting they ask Grant for help? No, it couldn’t be. Surely she was talking about someone else. Though, given the only people in the area was Grant, Wesley knew she was referring to him.

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As Jaakuna was literally tossed into the cell, Wesley watched as Nadeline would work her magick on Jaakuna. It would be a long process to heal him. As Wesley would look down, he couldn’t help but just chuckle at the irony. “The time we need Emiri the most, she’s not with us.” Wesley probably shouldn’t laugh, but perhaps in times like this, laughing is the only thing he can do. Even though they have an obvious way out, Wesley still didn’t like the condition Jaakuna was in.

He would turn his attention to Grant. “Grant don’t pretend that there isn’t a small part of you that is enjoying seeing Jaakuna like this. You’ve been hunting us for a while now and I bet you’re just enjoying seeing him near death. Would make it easier for you to reclaim your prize, would it not?” Wesley was pissed. He was pissed that Jaakuna was near death, he was pissed that he couldn’t help Emiri just as Jaakuna would feel the same, and he was just pissed overall. Wesley would pound on the cell door with both of his open palms.

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This truly was troubling. Wesley didn’t like Grant, but even a man such as him doesn’t deserve to be executed like a high-tier criminal. Even worse, it would seem that Emiri was also to be executed. Wesley would be a sociopath if he didn’t admit to himself that he was pissed beyond all hell. To make matters worse, it would seem that Jaakuna had yet to be escorted to the cell. This worried Wesley, but as he would listen to Grant talk about how Emiri would be kept somewhere else, it made sense.

“Ah yes, that makes sense. Emiri is a special one, so her staying somewhere else away from us criminals makes sense.” Wesley couldn’t help but laugh at the thought of being a criminal. Truly, he has fallen from his former grace.

As Wesley would contemplate what to do next, he would notice someone come in from down the hall. There were two Archadian Soldiers carrying someone all bloodied up. It would seem that it was Jaakuna and as the soldiers got closer, Wesley would see that Jaakuna was literally beat to a bloody pulp. He saw bruises and dry blood on his body, bones sticking out from his ribs and left arm. When the soldier got to the cell that Nadeline and Wesley were in, the door opened. “Step back!” The soldier ordered Nadeline and Wesley. They did, and they threw Jaakuna into the cell as his body plopped on the cold steel. The soldiers would then make their exit and leave the dungeons.

As Wesley noticed Jaakuna wasn’t in good shape, he quickly knelt down. “Jaakuna! Can you hear me!?” He asked, gently shaking him, but Jaakuna wasn’t responding. “NAdeline, can you heal him. I tried using magick when we got here, and only healing magick works here. Iw ould do it myself, but my healing magick is nowhere near your level.”

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Jaakuna could barely feel anything. His face so bloody, cheeks puffed up, his eyes starting to swell up and just everything from those punches made every bit of his face hurt. He knew this was coming. He knew that his brother would do something like this. That was probably why he had avoided to come to Archadia for as long as he could. However, now that he was in it, he still never wanted to come here. Only reason he came here was to rescue Emiri. He knew that he had to forsake his personal feelings(and a few broken bones) to get the job done.

As Jaakuna stood there, being forced up by the guards, Wesley could see the nervous look upon Nadeline’s face. He would look to her, eyeing her and in his eyes the words ‘everything will go according to plan’ just could be sensed, felt. As Wesley would exchange that gaze to Nadeline, Vincent would clear his throat. “Now, you three — off with you.” He would say, “cept’ you older brother.” Vincent said.

As Nadeline and Wesley would be hauled off to the dungeons, which would only take about ten minutes, Vincent would look to his brother. Jaakuna couldn’t really speak, but he would listen as hard as he could. “My dear brother, I have plans for you. Before you get into your cell, you’re going to experience pain and not just physical pain. You’re going to experience severe mental trauma, emotional scars, and just about everything that I deem worthy of your crimes.” Vincent said as he held his hand out and cast curaga, healing Jaakuna of his wounds. He would then signal the guard to remove Jaakuna’s Anti-Magick cuffs.

Jaakuna, surprised, would look to Vincent. “What’s the meaning of this? “He asked.

Vincent looked at him smiling. “Oh dear brother..” He said

Vincent started punching Jaakuna in the gut as the soldier held his arms up and by result, him standing up. It would continue for about a full minute. Vincent would pound and pound until he started to hear cracking bones. It was his entire ribcage starting to crack. As Jaakuna would cry in pain, scream in agony, the soldier still held him up. Jaakuna’s screams echoed throughout the nearby rooms. Even as Nadeline and Wesley were being hauled off, they could hear his screams. Vincent was only getting started. He signaled the guard to let go, Jaakuna dropped to the ground. Vincent would punt Jaakuna in the sides and he would roll on his back. Vincent would then get on top of Jaakuna and continue to pound on him. Right after left and left after right. Each punch hit his face, his neck, and just about every body part on the upper body area. Vincent would then proceed to get Jaakuna’s left arm in an armbar, wrapping his legs around the lower half of the arm and applying force to the lower half, and then it was heard.

*SNAP*

Vincent had broken Jaakuna’s left arm into multiple pieces. Jaakuna was a bloody mess. His eyes blacker than darkaja, his nose broken in five different places, and his lips so busted open one can actually see the nerve membrane. His cheeks so swelled up, his arm broken so badly that the bone was sticking out in multiple places. Vincent sure did a number on him. “Get him out of my sight. Take him to his cell with his two friends, would ya?” Vincent ordered the soldiers to carry him off. It was more like dragging him as they took his arms, but Jaakuna’s legs were dragging out, head down, and blood dripping from his arms, legs, head, and just about everywhere that had cuts on them. He was unconscious at this point.

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As Wesley and Nadeline were brought to the dungeons, they were placed in a cell that was ordered for them to go to from Hamut, and it was right across from Grant. As Wesley looked over, he couldn’t believe it. Voice could still be transferred through the room, as Wesley would test out. “So, you’re here too, huh Prince Grant?”

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I'm not sure if I ever asked or if you clarified, but what style of digivolving, digivices, and diigiworld will we be using? It's nto like it matters much, but just curious is all.

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As Emiri simply answered, Vincent smiled. He would get up, slowly making his way to Emiri — or at least that’s most likely how it felt like to her — and he ran a hand through her hair. He would lean in close, sniff her hair. Oh, how she smelt like true beauty. “It’s no wonder my brother likes you so much.” He said so tempted to take her by force here, but he wouldn’t. He would simply sniff her hair a bit more and remove his hand from her head. He would then signal one of the soldiers in the room to take Emiri to her room. “I shall see you bright and early.” He said as he let the guard take her away.

As Emiri would be led out(still in the room), Vincent‘s assistant would buzz. “Sir, Judge Hamut has his prisoners and requests to see you with them.”

Vincent smiled. “Send them in.”

“Yes sir.”

As they were all sent in, Hamut would lead them through the office, turning a corner. As they would head down a hall, a soldier would cross them going the alternative direction, and there she was. Jaakuna couldn’t believe it. Emiri had just passed him. Jaakuna would turn his head looking at her. They would exchange looks and then she turned the corner and they would get into the Emperor’s office.

Appearing before Vincent, Hamut walked in with the prisoners. Jaakuna couldn’t say he was excited to see his brother, but alas here he was and there he was. As they would come to a stop, Hamut would appear behind them as the three prisoners were set in a straight line: Jaakuna, Nadeline, and Wesley, is the order that they were in. “I present to you, the prisoners, Vincent.” Hamut said.

Vincent smiled proudly, smugly, and just too proud of this very moment. “Thank you Grandfather. Please leave us.”
“As you wish.”

Hamut would leave them, and now they were alone with Vincent.

“Oh, how I dreamed of this moment, Jackson. These three years have been brutal and now you’re here.” Vincent started to trace around his desk, and coming to a stop in front of Jaakuna. “Do you have any idea the kind of hell that you’re in for? “He said as he kneed Jaakuna right in the gut as hard as he could. The amount of force placed into that one shot sent ripples through Jaakuna’s body and it would bring him to his knees. He grunted in pain and started to cough up blood.

Wesley saw Jaakuna get kneed in the gut. “What was that for!?” WEsley called out.

Vincent eyed Wesley. “Ah, Prince Wesley — an honor.” He said smiling, but that would only last for a brief moment as he would punch Wesley in the face, sending Wesley to stagger back.

Vincent would signal the soldier in the room to raise up Jaakuna as he was still coughing up blood. He was in so much pain as he was forced up. He would look at Jaakuna and spit in his face. He would just let punch after punch after punch hit Jaakuna arcross his face, which included his eyes, nose, lips, forehead, ears, and cheeks. Each part got three punches and at the end of it, Jaakuna was so bloodied up. His grunts of pain got louder and louder as each punch was dealt. The end result for Vincent’s assault on his brother bruised up his hands. After shaking his hands and wiping the blood off, he would speak once more. “You three are to be held in the dungeons and executed tomorrow for crimes against the empire.” Vincent said all calm.

Jaakuna could barely see or hear or even speak, but Wesley could do all of that and he knew that it would be tough to get out, but he knew they would have to force their way through any pain they would endure.

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Vincent turned his head slightly seeing the look on Grant. It was defeat. The man that had always exemplified a strong will seemed to finally be defeated. Vincent loved every bit of this. He had finally broke down the great Prince Grant. He had finally got this man a broken shell. He finally won. Vincent would say nothing. All he would do was simply walk out and not look back.

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Both Wesley and Jaakuna nodded to Nadeline. She was absolutely right about how if there was even one misstep, one mistake, they would all be done for. Jaakuna knew it and Wesley knew it. If they were to get out of this, Jaakuna especially would have to step up to the plate and lead them along the dungeons when that time came. Jaakuna would sit down and just wait out the time until they had arrived to Archadia. It would be a tough one, but they all would just have to endure it.

It wouldn't be before long, ten minutes or so until the Dreadnaught Atomos would arrive at the Archades Aerodome. Within a minute or so, Hamut would come and get them. He would notify them that they would have to be in the anti-magick cuffs. Jaakuna just shrugged to it. Not long after that, they were escorted by Hamut, Ixion, and five Archadian Soldiers. They would be brought through the aerodome and already people were whispering to each other, leaning to each other as they would shout out "IT'S THE DISGRACED PRINCE!" Just about every one of them said something to that affect. That wasn't all, sadly. There was also mention about Nadeline and Wesley. Crowds gathered, it was like something out of a scandalous TV show or something like that. People taking pictures and it even got to the point where people were blocking the way. The Archadian soldiers just shoved them out of the way. Eventually, everyone got out of the Aerodome and got into three aircabs — Ixion and two soldiers got in one, Bahamut and the Prisoners got in another, and the remaining soldiers got in the last one. As each cab would take off, the would head off to the direction to Vincent's office.

Inside the cab with Bahamut and the prisoners, Bahamut would speak. "Okay, listen up. You three will be placed in the dungeons, of course you know this already." He said just laughing a bit. "One hour after you three get booked and sent to your individual cells, underneath each bench you'll each find a special remote-like device that will disable the lock on your doors. You'll only have ten minutes before the signal is sent to Intellignece. I suggest you make use of that time." He said as they would arrive at the Emperor's Office. "From here on out, you're on your own." Hamut said looking to Jaakuna. "Jackson, I'm sorry things had to be this way. I truly am sorry the way we left things. I should have never said that about your mother.." Hamut said as a tear could be seen dropping from his eye. He would then step out and the three of them did as well. They would be guided to the office.

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Michel just smiled at what Emiri had just said. He could tell that the prisoner, Grant was much more than a friend to her, but it wasn’t like he really cared. Michel was only in the office waiting for Vincent to return, and sure as it is. Think about him and he shall appear. “Oh, Milord.” Michel rose up from the seat, and quickly bowed down to one knee. Vincent waved his hand and spoke “That’s enough Michel. Leave us.” “Yes milord.” Michel would proceed to leave. “Goodbye, milady.” He said shooting Emiri a wink.

As Michel would leave, he would look to Emiri. He would proceed to go sit at his chair and motioned Emiri to take a seat at one of the chairs near his desk. “You’ll be staying in our guest chambers tonight. In the morning, you will do what I asked. then you can leave. Does that sound fair to you?” Vincent said.