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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 12:41 am
((: / I can kinda sense boredom here, SO!!! I'm skipping. . . again. That way all of us just go straight to Prison.))
Trial Part 74, several months later. . .
The bailiff called for everyone to rise as the judge came back into the room, as well as the jury. The judge sat down and he awaited for the jury to hand the bailiff their decision. The judge asked, once after reading the small piece of paper with the decision written on it, "Alright. . . On the charges of Third degree murder, accessories to murder, theft, assault with a deadly weapon, Conspiracy to. . ." the judge went on listing all of the offenses that the group had made, this was making Luciano angry. The juror replied, "On the account of all charges, we find the Defendants: Guilty."
The next thing the group knew, they were all sentenced to the maximum number of time you could possibly spend in jail. Luciano closed his eyes and held back tears of anger.
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 7:54 pm
Pen's head hung limply as she heard the sentencing. The rest of her days incarcerated. If it wasn't for the shock and self respect she would have fallen to her knees in despair.
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 7:55 pm
(( And straight to prison we go ))
Weeks later
The group was being filed into the prison after a long ride there. Many of them were either sobbing, filled with rage, or just apathetic and in denial.
As they all waited to be searched before going in, Sabe was curled up next to Luciano and crying softly into his shoulder. The charges that he was accused of already posed an issue to him, and on top of that they were now stuck in prison possibly for life. Waffle looked around, seeing the others with forlorn faces. The fact that the line was getting shorter and shorter didn't seem to help anyone.
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 8:03 pm
"One Sleeveless t-shirt, Black; one pair of jeans, Black; One Eyepatch the guard listed off skotti's belongings. one Misfits Wallet- skotti interrupted "Could I at least keep my patch mate?" he asked. The guard took gave the eyepatch back and took all of skotti's money "-Empty" he said as skotti moved along the line.
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 8:24 pm
Luciano was giving Sabe as much comfort as possible.
When they got to Prison, they were all being searched, and their items being taken from them. Luciano overheard the guard nearby talking about getting them into their proper attire. He knew they were going to be stuffed into Prison Uniforms.
Luciano had seen that Skotti got to keep his eye patch, so he then tried to keep his mask. The Guard cleared his throat and he said,
"You're not special! Give me the mask!" Luciano stood up straight and he pointed ot Skotti, who was a few feet ahead of the group, "But he is?! What is this?" The guard took the mask from Luciano, which was leaving the scar across his face exposed- something he wasn't used to- he tried putting some hair into his face to try to cover it. He said after the guard pushed him along down the line.
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 8:27 pm
Pen looked longing at her belongings as they were taken away. Her coat and shirt in a pile hiding her cards and stash of wheat. To be stored away until her sentencing was finished she wished they would let keep the stash.
That is just a waste of grain.
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 8:50 pm
Sabe was shoved along with the rest of the group as his stuff was taken too. He tried to keep his scarf but like Luciano, it got taken too. It revealed the burn scars left from the shock collar in addition to a old rope-burn mark and a few puncture scars just above it. My neck feels strange without my scarf.
Waffle's things got taken away, and then one of the guards tried to take her halo from her head. He yanked on it and Waffle cried out loudly in pain. "My halo doesn't come off 'cause it's attached to my head, dipshit. Mine's not fake like the others."
She was slapped across the face and sent forward with the others. Sabe looked back and simply shook his head.
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 6:46 pm
Michelle hated that she was getting her stuff taken, especially the engagement ring Luciano gave her the night he proposed. Holding back tears, she willingly went forward; doing her best not to give the Prison guards any trouble.
Luciano saw the group of the new arrivals, himself and the group walked over and stood in their proper places. One of the Prison guards talked about this and that- what to do and what not to do in Prison, staying in line, blah! blah! blah! 'You're all here for a reason!' blah! blah! blah! 'Nobody is getting any special treatment' and more blah! blah! blah!
Luciano folded his arms, he looked away so he could further hide the scar on his face. He was so angry at the fact he couldn't keep his mask- the least they could have done was give him his glasses. Later on the group received their prison wear, which consisted of: Black and White sweaters, their respectable under garments, and baggy grey pants with a stretchy waistband- a waistband that couldn't be removed at all (to prevent suicide).
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:05 pm
Nay didn't have much in the was of items. There was one thing that had stabbed her the hardest, but they had taken that already.
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 9:20 pm
Skotti walked into his cell, awaiting to see who his cellmate was, his sweat pants annoying him because of theur sheer baggyness.
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 9:51 pm
(( razz They're not sweat pants. They're kinda like jeans, only. . . kinda not really jeans. If that makes any sense.))
Luciano was pushed into the cell quite a ways from his other friends- he saw the ladies of his group taken to the opposite side of the Prison complex. He hated how the last time he would be seeing Michelle had to be the look of her crying and holding her left hand without the ring. Luciano sighed and sat down on the bottom bunk.
The entire prison looked new, or remodeled. His room was cold, but at least it looked decent enough to fit his standards.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 11:06 am
Faye was furious, she had place a cure on all those people who had taken her stuff. Although now that she thought about it didn't make any sense, since her clothes were linked to her and return to where ever her aura was strongest.
As she walked in her cell, she thought, Maybe I didn't curse those fools worse enough. I'm the daughter of one of the most powerful and well-connected Mage family in the stinking town. I deserve better then this!
She looked at the merger space and the no to clean looking washroom sort of area, though it lacked a proper bathing area.
Oh how I miss my lush bathroom back at home, and my office, and the HQ's one that I redesigned. She let out a sigh, and looked down at the so-called magic stopping bracelets. She snorted, there were ways around the lock and the shock treatment she would get for working direct magic. But they clearly have no idea what a true magical master can do.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 11:59 am
( Reminder, Moon: Any/all magic and powers are disabled, even if it isn't direct. There are to be no workarounds for this aspect. )
Sabe got shoved into a cell that already had about 5 other inmates inside- A stout Devil Imp, two middle-aged humans, a thin dark elf and a tall and buff orc, all of them seemed to have been there for years. He looked around and sat down on a lower bunk. He didn't like how crowded the cell was nor how filthy it looked to him. I bet Skotti and the other guys found SOME way to get better cells than this.
Waffle was thrown into the same cell as Michelle, and there was also another inmate who was scrawny and probably had little of her sanity left. The cell was relatively clean, although she noticed a ton of clutter by the other inmate. Most of it were simple things like combs and bars of soap, and then she noticed there was a small collection of stolen jewelry and torn-out lip and nose rings, and she nearly cringed when she saw dried blood on them. Waffle kept an eye on her as she climbed the ladder to one of the top bunks.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 3:09 pm
Michelle looked over at Waffle and she said, "Well. . . at least we're here together, right?" she was trying to stay on the bright side, she might not have had her fiance but at least she still had a friend. It was close enough.
Moments later new inmates were being put into Luciano's cell, a couple of them looked pretty threatening, but the other two didn't seem like they were too bad- one of them even managed to smile at him. He wasn't at all looking forward to bunking with these guys, even if one of them managed to be easy to live with.
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 5:34 pm
Waffle folded her arms and looked down at Michelle from the top bunk. "Whatever you say. We're already in hell, so why not have friends around?" She stared at the pathway in front of the cell bars. "I wonder where Pen and the others went off to."
The orc tapped Sabe's back and he jumped out of the bunk only to hit his forehead on the bunk above him. A few of the inmates started to laugh, and the imp looked down at him with a grin. "Look like someone's an ickle bit jumpy. Don't worry- the green giant can't hurt a fly. It's this fool over here that you need to worry about." he said, pointing to the blond dark elf below him. The elf looked back up at the imp. "What a load of posh. I get in fights with real men, not cupcakes." Three of them snickered.
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