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"I demand to be set free!" Jason commanded the Longbow on the other side of the door. He was in solitary confinment for attacking another inmate. "I hate you guys!'
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Inky opened the cell door, but before doing so, she reached into a pocket and pulled out a pad of paper and a pencil. She handed them to Jaws.
"If you need to talk to Jason, use this. You know how."
Jaws nodded.
Inky walked out the door, shutting it behind her.
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((did you read the post i posted?)) -
((sorry got caught up in stuff))
Jason came to with a start. "Whoa....blacked uout for a bit.Oh, yeah. I was going to.... WHAT THE HECK!" Jason cried. "What the heck is that thing?" Jason asked with his leg poised to smash it. -
Jason got there and sat on the bed and waited for Inky.Wait... Inky left before him.What the....Weird.
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"You need more vomit because i got some." Jason caughed out. "You know i never did tell you why i'm here. You wanna know?"
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" Weeeeell....i'll be back!" Jason replied in a mock Terminator voice. He ran to get a Venus Flytrap and brought it back to Inky. "What do you want me to do?"
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"Yes for both questions and why for the other stuff." Jason replied.
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"Wait up!" Jason cried. He ran as fast as he could and then arrived at the garden and looked around for Inky. "Inky! Where are you?"
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"What...oh." Jasonn said. He somehow knew what she had in mind. It was weird, he just thought about what she meant and poof, he knew it.
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"Sense of humor huh? The day's special is...Drum roll please...Nasty!" Jason laughed at his own joke."Come on this way."
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"I'm a mutant. Got captured by da stinkin' Longbows.I hate Longbows! They killed Marc an' Star." Jason sniffed "Sorry, i get sad when i talk about Marc an' Star."
"Enough chit-chat! Time for lunch."
A buzz went off somewhere and the cell doors opened. Jason got up and said "Come on time for the grub." -
"Well nice to meet you Inky." Jason said in a sarcastic voice. He was about six foot four, strong build and wore a soul patch on his chin.He was wearing some combat boots and navy blue slacks with holes in the knees. His chest was bare with tatoos of flames all over. He had been able to turn invisible and manipulate fire since he was 3.
"I'm Jason Marx. You can call me Jason. Or Marx. Or Jason Marx. Whatever. It seems that we'll be sharin' cells. Well, we better get along." -
"Let go of me!"Jason cried. "Leave me alone!".
"Shut up!" came a gruff voice.
Jason spat in the direction the vooice came from because he could not see for he was blindfolded.
He felt a sharp pain and he felt no more.
"Yo punk wake up!"
"What..huh?" He was in a dark cell.
There was a small bunk he was laying on.
"What, you deaf? Get up!" the voice came from a guard outside the cell."New cellmate on the way."
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Standing in the doorway was a big burly man with sharp claws as his fingertips.Seargent Marx gasped in suprise and pulled out his shotgun.Before he could take aim the man was standing right next to him."I have a message from Lord Recluse." he whispered in Marx's ear. Then he grabbed Seargent Marx. He woke with a jolt. Just a dream he thought, just a dream. He was in his office and a message buzzed on screen. It read "New trainee on the way".
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Okay, this is Paragon SWAT as you can tell. You can make an officer or a criminal if you want to. The Seargent (Me
) is a no crap tough guy. Mess with him and you get the horns. His horns. It's fun. okay i'll start.
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Seargent Marx was sitting in his office on the computer when there was a knock on the door. "Come in!" He yelled.Probably the new trainiee he thought. Then the door opened.