"Nice to meet you Mar.."-he paused a little as he saw the mutants approaching menacingly-"cus"-he finished-"has any of that trio over there performed the challenging ritual?"- The Master added while nodding towards the angry trio.
His adrenaline suddenly pumping, he was hella scared. Fuck the friend making bullshit, have you ever heard of a Sociopath wanting friends for the sake of friendship? He needed to leave, NOW. First of all, was this rule even real? It could be some made up shit to make the new guy easy prey. Suddenly he became panicked as he realized, all what he had gone through crashed on him. On the outside though he didn't show it, no shaking whatsoever, not even breathing for that matter. A forced instinctive breath slapped him back to reality.
Taking a deep breath like the monk training he had done taught him, his mind calmed down. Now he was fully aware of his surroundings and also scanned for possible escape ways, within the prison of course. He was fully prepared for what was to come, everything was dangerous, even Marcus from whom he was especially cautious now.
