I lied too. Your post was just too perfect not to bounce off of.
Was hoping it was, didn't want to have Rayne feel the coldness of a blade to his neck before he was saved.
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Was hoping it was, didn't want to have Rayne feel the coldness of a blade to his neck before he was saved.
Shit hit the fan real quick.
Well I really wrote something. But am a bit shy about it, would anybody maybe read over it before I post it? That'd be great.
Ill read it for you. Unless that already been done.
Rayne
- Location:
- Muron Prison
- Interacting:
- @dragonmancer
- @RyoRyoRyoken
- @Renny
Rayne remained silent as Zepp spoke, there was no reason for him to. Making small talk with a Marine was the last thing he wanted to do. A hatred that seemed to spawn in the back of his mind was the reason, it was not the superficial hatred that Xerxes fed off of, but a deep seeded hatred, one that spawned from a past he knew little of, a frustrating predicament. One that he would have little time to solve with the way things were going.
As he wrist was bound to another guards, Rayne went through the difficult process of dressing with one arm, with the Captain breathing over him, even threatening him, Rayne could careless, in the end, Zepp was childish, or overly cautious to think he would try anything, but with Xerxes' history in mind, how could he blame him?
Within a few minutes Rayne was finished, taking a little time to tie his black loafers before adjusting he black tie. Putting on formal clothes made him feel powerful, it was a nice feeling to have before one was set to die. Quickly, the guard restrained him and walked him out the door, leaving behind the cell that held him for a month.
“Picked a hell of a time to decide you want to look fancy.”
"I was under the impression that at ones funeral, you dress the body in similar garb, I'm just making it easy on you." Rayne chuckled, a grin plastered his face as the guard's led him down the halls of the Prison.
On thier parade through, they happened to pass another solitary confinement cell, and cell that held three inmates, one of them being Jackal. Rayne made no move to call the man, that was Xerxes friend, by no means his, in the least though, he gave the armored man a smile before they passed.
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But wait a minute, didn't you want to blow Anaru up? I guess Rayne'o Payne Xerxes, has some issues expressing his true feelings.
Xerxes does, but Rayne could care less about anyone right now, he about to die. (He a savage, he can control his feelings fine) If he happens to escape, and Anaru gets in his way, he had a plan to defeat him. He went through a bunch of battle simulations in his head to pass the time, got counters for all the Marines he fought on the Islands. Only Ardian, Zepp and Freya are unknowns to him.
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Uh, he hates Explosion-guy a lot more, seeing as how he blew up two ships full of his soldiers, and also because he's a meany bobeany.
Mr.Dragon and...Explosion man are the same person. Can't the past be the past, why not be Rock Solid buddies?
Anaru has been having a rough time, what with the whole mass destruction of his navy crew, and also he held that child that fell infront of him that one time, and everyone got mad- AGH! @Hillan 's memes are contagious!
By one guy...if Mr. Dragon escapes, Anaru gonna have a mental breakdown.
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*Explosions* Did I make a mistake? Bad decision city?
No, no regrets man, Xerxes to savage (and Rayne don't care) for that. He don't want revenge for his mama do he?
The neighbors told him it was due to the explosion and that is what caused her to lose her legs.
Rayne
Xerxes
- Location:
- Solitary Cell of The Muron Prison
- Interacting:
- @RyoRyoRyoken
- @Renny
The look of surprise was etched into the guards face. He was used to hearing prisoner request for a woman, a drink, or even a gourmet meal, but a suit, that was a new one. Slowly shaking his head, the guard made a call on his mini Den Den.
"Bring a 2 piece black suit, which shirt, a black tie, and black loafer to the Crimson Reapers Cell, that's his final wish." the guard relayed, chuckling slightly before hanging up.
"Your a funny one, Crimson Reaper, a few guards will be up to help you change." He regarded Rayne with a cold stare, rage and hate boiling under his calm mask. He had heard of the horrors that the Crimson Reaper had wrought on the Conomi Islands with little remorse, even going as far as to try and usurp the chain of commands with his twisted words. He would be…no, they would all be glad to see this pirate dead, his head severed from his body, and the blemish that was Xerxes erased from the world.
All of the emotions that Rayne found useless or degrading were hidden deep within the flesh of his soul. As a result, for once in his life, all major emotions were almost entirely under his control. All it took was the shadow of death to seemingly be upon him.
"Well, well, Baldy. It looks like you managed to grow quite an impressive mane, shame that you don’t have much time left to enjoy it.”
Rayne recognized that voice, he gazed at the man who had appeared behind the guard, who jumped out of the way. "C-captain Zepp, sir!"he said quickly before saluting Marine.
Rayne remained silent, allowing himself to be impressed with Zepp's suit, just his style. Yes, he was the Marine that dragged him into the ship back on Conomi. " Time is the' ability' that allows us to perceive continuous changes in structure or quality. In that case I'll have all the time in the after-life." Rayne claimed, his grin slowly fading.
Two guards then appeared at his door, neatly folded suit in hand. They were quick, as if they had is size in stock. "You wouldn't mind helping me dress would you. Don't want me slipping out of those cuffs." he pointed out, gesturing with his eyes to the extra cuffs that the second guard held. Slipping past Zepp, the cuff guard began to unlock the locks on his straitjacket.
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