:: He hists the wall and then slides down to the floor ::


" Better Rest slave......You got tunnel duty tommorrow placing charges....you'll need you rest so you don't get blown up. BOOM!"


:: the guard chuckles, and slams the door shut ::




You'll need you rest so you don't get blown up. :: Draven says mockingly. ::

:: He looks around at his cell ::


ew........this is rather dank.


That damn Tirsa......she is proably having a good laugh. Geez......not only do I fall for the ones that are taken..........but taken by another women. Why did you even try Draven.....with your luck you should have known that this was to good to be true.


" Who are you talking too?"


:: A voice comes from a darkened corner. ::