Prison life, a term that felt welcoming compared to the hell that the government has put Evol's through. Something that Victor had thought about numerous amounts of times over the few years that he has stayed in his cell. The same thing every day, not being able to stand out or be disorderly, unless you wish to face kinds of punishment that bring you near insanity. Most would believe that Victor was already insane, but his mind has stood the test of time with the focus of a single goal, being able to fight again. Every day training when ever he gets the chance to keep his build up, in the hopes that he can one day, once again be the champion of the underground fighting league.
These dreams were soon interrupted by the sound of the large door that opened up in front of him. The two guards smirked, and looked at Victor with twisted smiles. One of the guards walked up to Victor, and to impress the other decided to take a swing at Victor's face. "Come on big guy you going to take that?" he laughed, only to be met with a cruel, and heartless stare from Victor. "Oh come on it was only a joke Victor, you can certainly take a few hits thanks to your powers, oh wait you can't use them can you?" He mocked, but Victor remained quiet knowing that doing anything stupid this early will most certainly end any chances he had of freedom. Once the guard was done having his fun the other guard joined and both of them grabbed Victor's arms, and escorted him to the lunch area, to do the daily routine.
Not much happened by the time that Victor arrived. He grabbed any food that he could, and found a corner to sit in. His plan was to finish the food as fast as he could, so that he could enjoy the time he had not in a box. It was the only time that he didn't feel tense, and on edge even if he was surrounded by guards. He sat back once he was finished with his food, and decided to observe his fellow prisoners with a slight grin.