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Jul 09, 2017 08:43AM
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Ryoko walked through the halls of the solitary confinement part of the prison. Her massive metal arms wrapped close around her in order to keep them from crashing into something. She had a slight blush on her face from when she was told she was too big for solitary confinement. She had accidentally crushed some weight lifting equipment while attempting to use it and some of the more jump guards thought the monstrous woman was going on a rampage. She gave in when they threatened her and took her to solitary, but they lost their spark of confidence when they saw she wouldn't fit inside. Oh well. They'd just put her back in her cell with the extra big door on it.
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In the cell, sitting at a table in the center of the tiny room was a man with bandages wrapped around his arms and a single one around his head. He has long red hair which was braided behind him allowing a pair of beautiful blue eyes to view everything with precise precision. He looked like a friendly guy, soft features and didn't look harmful at all. He even wore a slight, soft smile on his lips.
"What brings you down here, miss...?"
Ryoko gave a slight jump when it seemed someone had called out to her. Looking over at the cell she looked at the person inside. He was being rather friendly for someone trapped in solitary confinement, but then again, she would probably be very friendly too if she wasn trapped here with no one to talked to. "I was supposed to be put in solitary," she admitted.
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"My name is Shihainin, but feel free to call me Shi."
"Um," Ryoko said as she lifted up one of her hands to knock on the door. The large metal beast causing the door to rattle immensely. "I have a few... additions, that make me a bit clumsy," she admitted awkwardly as she looked at the man. Unaware of his intentions as he stared at her. He was just another inmate trapped in here, and she was sure she could handle him.
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"I would like to ask you another question, if I may?" he inquired politely, "do you believe you deserve to be here?" he asked.
"Well, crushing the metal bars was rather easy, but now they gave me a special door that's solid so I can't exactly get a grip on it... I havn't tried breaking directly through though... I rather not end up with a-" Ryoko paused as he asked his next question. "Do I deserve to be here? I-I don't know. I think I did some very. Bad things, but of what? I do not know," she said with a sigh.
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"No. I think I do belong here. They said I killed pots of people, and I remember waking up with w bank vault in my hand. I've done some... bad things," she said, looking rather down as she recollected the events. His mention of her looking strange making her look down at her body rather than her arms, but what he said next through her off. "Escape? Well. No, I don't want to stay here," she said with a frown. She sat down on her hands. The large objects simply at rest, to think more about what he said.
((Sorry fir not correcting my grammar. On a mission trip and doing a soccer camp so that has my attention.))
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Shi let her ponder over this for a bit, wanting the doubt to sink in, the slight spark of hope. Shit shifted so he was sitting crossed legged on the table, his arms resting on his legs. "You desire to leave, to return to your family. You want to be free. Staying here won't get you want you want," he said, his eyes now open, looking at her. He has her attention, all he needs to do is to tie the strings. "I can help you. If you listen to me, your desires will be fulfilled, I promise you." There wasn't any difference to how he talked to her, but it was still different. Whittling her brain, tugging on all the right strings.
Ryoko seemed to go along with it, almost too easily, as if her mind had been made to follow. "Yes... I want to leave this place. My family... " there was some struggle in her words, but it subsided and she seemed to be in an almost trance like state. "What would you have me do?" She asked. Her mind willing as she sat upon her hands, waiting for orders.
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"Two days, break into the warden's office, plug in the flash drive, don't break the tiny computer, escape, and then... get caught?" She asked, as if the last part of the plan confused her. Why did she need to get caught? It seemed like a rather backwards thing to do. Why did she need to be caught if this was about escape?
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"Make sure, if they ask, you were looking for the radio to contact the boat," he added as an after thought, "nothing else."
"Very well. I shall await two days," she said, already walking off as if she was in some sort of trance. Her mind set on her goal as she walked back to her cell in an attempt to act normal until the plan was in motion. Yet, there was something off about her, an an emptiness in her eyes. As if she had become devoid of sentience and emotion. Her orders the only thing important to her.
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Ryoko didn't think the solitary confinement people were smart. Usually the more crazy and disobedient ones were put in there. She wasn't prepared for a charismatic monster to take control of her. Either way it was far too late for her to turn back, and she'd have to make do with the plan she was given.
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An alarm blared throughout the building, red light flashing and the sound of thumping feet as the guards raced down to solitary due to a certain inmate going crazy in their cell, the cell right next to Shi.
That alarm was her signal to complete her mission and soon, the guards had taken care of Shi's neighbor and the guards were just learning of Ryoko's escape. It would be no time before she would be brought down here and Shi was ready for when that happened.
She would be brought in, escorted by the majority of the guards in this building, weapons aimed at her in case she tried to anything funny. They lead her to a cell (one that had been adjusted during the two days) and she was locked inside.
The guards would soon trickle out and it was silent for a while. That is until the sound of jiggling keys echoed into her cell and the door swung open to Shi wearing a guard's uniform. "Ryoko," he greeted, his eyes closed. "You complied quite nicely," he praised and motioned for her to approach. "The drive," he asked, holding out his hand for it. "I would like for you to keep an eye on the guards, figure out their schedules and the times they usually make their rounds," he requested, "report back to me weekly," he added. "You also may return to your usual cell. This incident never happened." Shi internally smirked. He had a spy in the compound now, of course, he'd need more seeing as there were many buildings, but all this knowledge collection was for a purpose. He would have never found any of this information out if he'd been on the outside.
He was expecting her to be a bit flustered at the fact he was out of his cell and the fact he was saying she could return to her original one. Lots of questions, but he was more interesting to see if she had the mind to ask them.
When the alarm sounded Ryoko didn't hesitate to punch a hole right through the wall of the prison. She charged through the halls, her large arms protecting her from all of the traps in her way. It was quite astounding to see how fast she could move down the hall with those hulking metal beast attached to her, but she made do and pushed her way through. Everything being crushed in her wake as she made her way to the office. It was a miracle to say the least that she didn't end up breaking both the hard drive or mouse in her hand. It took a bit longer l, probably, for her to complete the computer class, but she was successful in hiding the hard drive before the guards found her and shuffled away. Ryoko "woke up" in a solitary confinement cell. She was a bit surprised to be put in one, but she was even more surprised when the prisoner from before started to demand things from her. She wasn't sure what exactly he expected from her, but she seemed to have some slight knowledge of what he wanted. Her hand went to where she was hiding the hard drive, but it paused. "Wait... who are you? What did you make me do?" She asked, glaring at him as he so casually demanded more if her. One of her beastly arms clenching in anger.
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Ryoko shook her head. Her question coming across wrong. "No, why are you dressed as a guard now?" She asked, leering at him slightly in distrust. Was he an inside cop or something? How did he manage all of this? It didn't make sense! Her anger subsided with a flinch at the mention of her family. She was a murderer, could her family ever truly love her? Wouldn't that make prison the best place for her?
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He paused for a moment, looking at her carefully before he spoke. "Do you remember killing?" he asked her, knowing from this experience, she probably had forgotten what she was made to do.
Ryoko shook her head. "No. I have never seen myself in the act of murder, but I have witnessed the carnage I have caused. Dead bodies crushed, ripped in half..." she said, her eyes growing a bit hazy as the bad memories were brought out from the back of the mind where she wished they had stayed. She didn't even want to be reminded about the long list of crimes she had committed.
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"No.... Whoever was in control of me didn't do anything like that. He was a scientist. He used some other means to control me... it was my body and me who did it.... Even if I don't remember it," she said. It hurt her to bring this up, she didn't like talking about these things... Either way if she didn't comply it seems he could keep her here. Reaching into her shirt she fished out the hard drive as softly as she was capable of doing with her massive hand. "Here," she said softly.
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"Fruit for thought," he said with a tip of his stolen guard cap and was gone from sight.
"I didn't want to be a killer, not ever," she thought to herself as she watched the man walk away. She would have to do her best to avoid him in the future if he was going to use her like that other man did... She didn't want to get out only to be brought back in because someone else had controlled her.
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Jack, dressed up in his usual garb, a fine suit and his blonde hair perfectly swept back, arrived at the door of a possible new asset. He had heard of Shin from one of his more...out there prisoners, describing his powers like mind control, and that peeked Jack's interests immensely. So with a guard by the door, he entered. "Good Evening, Mr. Shihainin. Would you by chance know who I am?" He set a folder down at the other end of the table and stayed standing, adjusting the gloves he was wearing currently, as to block his own power.
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"Indeed it is, glad I don;t have to introduce myself. Shall we begin?" He walked to the door and knocked twice, letting the guard know to turn of the camera in the cell, allowing him to speak truthfully. "I wish to conduct research on your power, perhaps even use it a time or two. I have read your file and it seems your quite the specimen." He flipped open the file he had set on the folder. "You claim you don't control any one. Explain yourself." He looked up, looking him directly in the eye, hoping he could see this power first hand. Jack had thought about bringing Kenneth along, so that nothing would happen, but it would be good to test his own resolve. The man did stay standing, knowing that he would have to use every trick in his book to win this situation, but so far, so good.
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Shi chuckled to himself when Jack spoke, his eyes had yet to open this entire time. Shi could conduct himself better than someone who has been blind their whole life, better than most who could still see. His eyes gave him away. His perfect little polite boy smile, charming and endearing, ruined by the intimidatingly calculating and cold eyes that matched his soul perfectly. The eyes were quite the window to the soul. Thus, he conducted most of his interactions with his eyes firmly shut.
"I see," Shi mused and began to lightly tap his finger against the table, letting the moment drag on to the point of irritating. Especially to a man waiting in anticipation. "Unfortunately, I will have to decline," Shi told Holmes finally, "you can not research a power that does not exist," he explained himself simple with that statement. He shrugged a little and ceased his tapping to lean forward, forgoing the polite and proper straight posture he had taken prior. "I cannot control people's minds, I am not an inhuman being..." he drawled in his velvety smooth voice, "I simply bring out someone's innermost deepest desires. Those they keep locked away from even themselves. I just lead them onto the right path, you see." As he explained, it was beginning to be quite clear that this man, despite seeming and speaking coherently sane- was very twisted. Someone having read his files would be able to pick that up considering they would know some of what he had gotten people to do.
"So, as you can see, I do not have any supernatural ability to experiment with, however..." he drifted off, tilting his head just an inch to the side, the corner of his lip curling up, "I am intrigued on what you wish to use me for."
"That simply isn't true, now is it?'' Jack sneered a little then kept up his normal smile. The one thing he hated was when someone wouldn't admit the were super powered. "Even the most guarded secrets you have managed to get out of some peolpe. I have never met someone so..manipulative. Thus, making you inhuman in that aspect." He slowly sat down and put his hands on the table, to show a business attitude. "But I regress. I wish to use that...ability of yours to get information from a few peolpe that my powers haven't be able to. Not that my powers couldn't, it is just that mine takes time and that is a commodity I am running out of. For cooperating with me and my cause, I can bring you into building 9, give you close to free range. I can give you about anything you would like, just not your freedom, yet." He could care less what the man did once he helped him out, all the peolpe or at least most in building nine were so far into jack's control it wouldn't do much for this man to try and take over. Jack was in charge, and they all knew that.
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Shi chuckled, leaning forward to have his elbows propped against the table, his hands clasped together and placed right below his chin. "I will let you in on a little secret, Jack," the man basically purred, his eyes still yet to open. He paused for a more dramatic effect before continuing, "human beings are much simpler than people assume. Everyone has the same basic desires and emotions. We're not as complex as we make ourselves out to be," he spoke but left it out at that.
Shi tapped a finger on his chin, lazily as he contemplated for what was only a few mere seconds. Free-range was something that Shi could easily get but with the backing of a guard would allow him not only a longer time period before needing to return but if he played his cards right, the information he required. Using someone like him would be beneficial, especially since his power seemed to be useful for a later date. Play along with his wishes would be quite easy. If he wished for control of this prison, he'd have it when Shi had it destroyed.
"I cannot promise information all the time, not if they have absolutely no desire to share it," Shi said, though the possibility of that occurring was rare. People had the instinctive desire to share information and thoughts so it wouldn't be that much of a problem. If it was, using someone else to get that information was as easy a pie. "But in compensation, I would like some confidential information about inmates and guards in as many buildings as you can get copies of. Having more people under your control would be good, wouldn't it?" Shi negotiated. He gave no hint of thinking underhandedly, in fact, everything he said and how he acted only portrayed an acceptance to assist the man across from him in his schemes. "Along with the free rein."
If Shi's information about Jack was correct, then using his people would be a piece of cake. Zapped of their individual will and under the influence were people of easy picking with Shi's manipulation. It wouldn't be like Shi would be telling them to do anything that would damage or harm Jack in any way. Not directly.
"I understand humans quite well, Shihainan, more so that most. I don't need your lesson." He raised an eyebrow, leaning back and crossing his arm, staying calm and completely indifferent to the situation. "Information is all I need, and when I need you again, I will contact you, and if information is all you want, that will be easy to supply. My personal library of dirty secrets and lies is yours to use. But.." And he leaned in closer again, to make sure it went through the man's skull. "I know everything about you, I know you are a little chaos creator. If I find out you try to step out of line, try to undermine me and try anything I don't like. I'll personally slit your throat and leave you in the ocean to be eaten. Do I make myself clear?" He leaned back and tossed the folder in his direction. "Here is a little taste then." The folder contained a couple of papers of information about one or two prisoners in Building 9, a couple more places he had to go to. Now at this point, Jack went silent and thought, thought about every possible way this could end and most seemed to go his way but their were a few ways that one more man would be needed, and that would be for a later time.
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Shi did nod his head though, "information should be easy enough, though something that is rather unbefitting for my expertise," he mused, the last bit more to himself than directed at Jack but nonetheless spoken out loud intentionally. If he gained information than it would be sufficient enough price to pretend to be this guy's dog.
As Jack threatened Shi, the man himself simply stayed put, proper posture, hands on lap, eyes closed and a polite smile on his lips. Completely unfazed and unaffected. "I applaud you," he decided to say, leaning closer as well so they were eerily close to each other. "It's insulting to be taken as something docile. I look forward to seeing what you will accomplish," he spoke in a near whisper, his voice tantalizing to the ear. "Ambitions are such a tricky thing," he finished and leaned back in time to grasp the folder.
For the first time since Jack entered the room, Shi opened his eyes. Not all the way, only half-lidded really to skim through the file he was given. However, it was enough to slightly alter Shi's expression. Instead of some measly lad, he looked dangerous. Bright blue coloured eyes that were not only cold and calculating but somehow chilling. "You require information from all of them?" he asked, referring to the few people in the file but did not look directly at Jack. If he was to know what Jack wanted from him, he'd need to know this and what kind of information he wanted to be drawn from them. Otherwise, it was like searching for a needle in an ocean.
"Oh, no. The three names in their are you're tests, I wish to test you before this deal becomes official. I hope you understand." He gave a flash of a shit-eating grin then watched him read the papers. There were 3 names on their, each with a list of information he would need to know and on the back of each page were question Jack knew the answers to but were unknown to everyone else. He had to pry it out of them, and it was some very personal and dark questions. "The woman on the first page is the easiest, she is just a blank doll at this point. The man in the middle would be your "average joe", as much as you can in this prison. The third, he will be harder but I am sure you can..get it out of him." Jack pushed some of his blonde hair out of his face and study the eyes of Shi, take in every detail and knowing that this man would be a wildcard. Great if everything goes well, and, though Jack hates to admit it, bad if the man tries to double cross him.
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"If you already know everything there is to know about me, testing me on two people with little difficulty would be pointless, especially if your aim is to use me to get information from troublesome individuals," Shi's velvety voice stated, this time wasting no time to get to the point of the problem. "If you really wish to test my abilities, using three difficult participants would be more ideal," Shi concluded, his eyes closing once again and his head tilted up to directly face Jack once more. "Specifically since you already know the answers, answers that anyone could get from the first two candidates, some even just by looking at them."
Shi's face lifted into a smile that looked kind and rather bright in a cheerful and peppy way, careless in fact. However, the slight tension in the room was enough to portray that things had turned to very thin ice. "It would be a very bad decision to underestimate me, Jack Holmes, especially without your guard dog by your side. Not that he would help much." His words were predictable, easily understood without being said, well the beginning of the statement at least. "Please try and pull out the best of the bunch you can get your hands on. Once you're satisfied with my skills, the faster we can get things ticking."
Shi closed the files and slide them back to Jack across the table, folding his hands on his lap once more. "I don't like wasting unnecessary time."
"Very well, If you wish to be challenged, challenged you shall. I will find three of the hardiest men and woman I can find in the prison, none touched by me or anyone with abilities of the mind. That will be your challenge. You don't leave this room under my recommendation until I decided that you are of enough use to me." Jack would continue, but at that moment the phone rang that was attached to his waist. He let out a small growl. The phone went quickly to his ear and he turned away from Shin to talk. It was about two minutes of him listening and barely whispering back. At which he turned back around and let his smile return. "I must go, I will have my guards come for you when I need you. Please do not disappoint Mr. Daan, I have high hopes in this...partnership." It wasn't a partnership. This was Jack's way of saying Be a good boy unless you want to have your throat slit. Jack, in a flair of something, grabbed the folder and left the room, heading quickly to his own building.((I am soooo sorry for not seeing this for so long, I don;t know why I didn't see it, I feel really bad...don't be mad or anything.))
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Shi was going to point out that if Jack didn't have any prior knowledge of the information he'd be collecting, there would be no way to verify whether or not Shi had actually been successful. For all Jack would know, Shi could have got some random information that he made up on the fly. No matter, Shi didn't care. What made Shi a little annoyed was how he was being looked down and treated like a mere dog.
Shi was quiet, the careless, charming smile on his face didn't waver as he patiently waited for Jack to conclude this meeting after the phone call. His back straight and poised with his hands returned to his lap once again, eyes firmly shut.
"Until then Jack Holmes," Shi drawled, his voice as silky smooth as before. As soon as Jack was out of sight, Shi chuckled to himself, standing up from the table and headed towards the very door Jack just left through. This was going to be entertaining.
((again, sorry. That was fun but i realize i need to work on my 'being a manipulative bastard' a bit))
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