Deep Prison: Maximum Zero RP Thread

"Gwyn Weissal is hereby found guilty of fifty six counts of murder in the first degree..."

A young, effeminately handsome teen stood before a panel of judges and a jury, all of whom seemed to be glaring at him with gazes full of hate and disgust. Here, was a man who not only deigned to commit mass murder, but also to do so on his entire family.

Gwyn could only look down, stoic as he could possibly be, but even so, crying. He cried as he listened to the jeers and shouts.

Unanimous. He knew it was unanimous. He remembered waking up with few memories, poised above the badly dismembered corpse of his mother, her guts strewn out in his hands, his entire body covered in blood that was not his own.

Vicious...that was the least of the things he was called.

He could barely remember hearing his mother telling him she was sorry, and then a wet splat. He remembered the jeering form of the King of Flames, the sickening monster that descended from a clear sky, and consumed his world in fire.

The husband of his cousin shouted at him, "Gwyn, you fucking bastard! I hope you rot in hell!"

Gwyn kept his head down and did not respond. The Judge asked him, "Does the accused have any final statements?"

Gwyn nodded slowly, "I...I didn't do it. The King of-"

His cousin's husband broke through the security guards, and outright rushed him and punched him clean in the face. Something strange happened then. Gwyn lost two minutes.

He awoke, his cousin's husband glaring up at him in hate and fear, his bound hands bloody. He had crashed them into the guy's head, apparently.

And now, some police were pushing him down. One of them whispered, "You make me sick, you damn psycho. Couldn't stand and take your punishment, could you?"

He looked aside at his defense lawyer, the strange Japanese man "Tamaki", who made a big show from his stand, "Oh well, Gwyn, I tried my best over here, and I guess it just wasn't enough."

The Judge said, "In light of the accused's violent nature and blatant depravity, he is sentenced to Ragged Town for his death sentence. Take it away."

Gwyn was simply left staring slightly as the guards hauled him away and threw him into a cruiser full of others, all of them heading to a transport plane going to "Ragged Town".

One of them grinned, "Hey, look, its Bloody Princess!"

Gwyn hunkered down in his seat, enduring their jeers and shouts, some appraising him for his crimes' sheer depth, and others voicing disapproval of even being in the same car as him.

72 Hours Later, Gwyn was offloaded from the plane and looked around at an incredibly bright looking theme park. It looked positively cheerful, compared to what one might expect from a place called Ragged Town.

Palaxia Corp's logo was everywhere, together with their mascot "Lucky Rascal the Penguin." Gwyn swore there was a slight disdain for everyone in that penguin's eyes.

As he and the others were led in, he felt some guard slip him some sort of candy or small thing as strange bands were placed around his neck.

He was told to line up at the wall, as it seemed that new prisoners were being told where they stood, and what to expect by the Chief Warden herself.

Gwyn expected some sort of gigantic woman like what the Slip Slip Woman from that one manga he read looked like once.

He did not expect a statuesque, tall and thin beauty with breasts that he swore must have caused her some back pain, and in the most fetishistic militaristic uniform ever.

A sword rested at her waist, in a very stylized sheath depicting fighting animals.

She introduced herself, "I am the Chief Warden of this fine establishment, and as far as I and the other guards are concerned, you are no longer human. You are dead, sooner...or later. You have all committed crimes, and so, here your punishment begins."

Gwyn blushed very severely from how absurd those...things on her chest looked. He remembered a girl he liked...her breasts weren't...that big. But he didn't say anything.

He didn't want to be here. He didn't deserve this. Why did he need to die for what the King of Flames did?

Tamaki reclined in his office, numerous posters of anime girls on the walls, mostly of his favorite RPG's, such as Final Destiny Legend series. All of them had their names prominently displayed.

He decided that, with his little raven here, he would need to call in Raven's New Best Friend...

In his cell, Centipede chuckled, he wore a straitjacket, chains on both of his legs and a restraint mask, he reclined, smiling in the darkness.

edited 22nd Apr '13 9:49:39 PM by TroyandHawk

Oops, didn't realise the opening post had been put up

Well if this wasn't the biggest crock of shit...

Ash fought hard to keep a neutral expression on her face as she and the rest of the new prisoners were lined up against the wall. A few robberies, a few murders (like those weren't expected in her line of work; kill or be caught, she couldn't really be blamed for only doing what came naturally) and she's shipped off to maximum fucking security in the middle of the ocean. Lost paperwork her ass, they probably got off on this sort of disproportional bullshit.

She didn't voice any of her grievances though- if her first impression was one of untamed (if justified) anger, then nobody would be fooled by her in the long run. Best to keep it silent, hang her head, put on a show of being embarrassed, cowed, and a little bit scared. Didn't expect to go to such a big, mean prison. I'm just a harmless little woman after all.

The fun could come later.

edited 24th Apr '13 6:58:03 AM by whizzerd

And that was when a prisoner moving a large amount of materials on a wheeled contraption accidentally bumped into the prisoner line, spilling some of his cargo. Gwyn immediately, and without even thinking, helped him clean it up.

Marina seemed to take issue, addressing the young prisoner who had been moving the materials, "What a mess..." She then glared at his left hand, and took out her sword and slashed him from shoulder to hip, no explanation given.

Gwyn watched in horror, and Marina told him as he was going to try to help the guy up, "Don't bother with him. A medic team's on their way..." No matter how he doesn't deserve it She thought to herself.

Gwyn just got back up and went back to the line. He was admittedly surprised she didn't slash him too, for breaking the line.

With that, she told them to go to work station A5, though as she watched Gwyn leave, she admitted she felt there was something...odd...about that one.

It looked like there were a number of odd, colorful arrows pointing to different work sites, and eventually, the new batch of prisoners found one saying "A5."

Tamaki contacted Centipede via a screen that flipped down in his room, "Ah, hello, Centipede-san...looks like we might have a new opponent for you. Depends on how much he interests me."

Tamaki fiddled with a little doll of an anime girl on screen.

edited 24th Apr '13 11:31:45 AM by NickTheSwing

Marianne just grinned in an unnerving fashion at the Warden, who ignored her and began her speech.

'Hm. I wonder if they'll let me have a gramophone. I have some music I want to listen to.' was the thought going through her head as the Warden continued to speak.

edited 24th Apr '13 8:22:19 PM by SixthSaint

"Really? Who?"

"We hereby find the defendant, Raymond Winters, guilty on all counts." The voice reverberated across the courtroom and seemed to come from everywhere at once. The judge had given Ray the maximum penalty, no doubt paid handsomely for his trouble. Or maybe he did it out of consideration for his friend the Minister of Health. It was always a possibility, since favors were as good as gold in Ray's world.

"We hereby find the defendant, Raymond Winters, guilty on all counts." Ray heard a sharp metallic clang as the irons were clapped onto him, then his eyes flew open. They weren't irons at all; just the sound of his cell doors opening. It was the morning wakeup. Group exercise, breakfast, then nothing to look forward to but a hard day's work. It didn't agree with Ray at all and he could feel himself getting more stupid by the day.

"The bend and reach!" barked a voice. Ray simply stared into the distance and executed the exercise along with the rest of the rabble.

edited 24th Apr '13 7:20:24 PM by HouraiRabbit

As Gwyn entered Area A5, he saw a massive area consisting of some building activities going on, which his fellow prisoners immediately got to doing, for fear of any guards that might be in the area.

It also looked like there were some prisoners exercising out there, and he looked up at what sun he could see down here, before stretching a little and helping another prisoner lift a girder and get it into one of the designated areas.

The screen partitioned, showing Gwyn Weissal's mug shot, the effeminate young man looking completely stoic, even when he was being photographed in such a way.

Prisoner A039832, Manifest Sin Potential detected.

Tamaki then said, "I am virtually certain he has the Potential, and a damn good one too, going by his performance. So, what's your opinion of little mister Bishonen?"

Underneath his restraint mask, Centipede licks his lips.

"I'll eat him up. Bones and all."

Marianne walked out into the yard, and looked around the yard at the other prisoners for a minute before a guard ran up to her and hit her in the stomach with a baton, causing her to double over in brief agony before staring up at the guard with vacant eyes.

'No slacking around! You're in Area A5, with the rest of the new inmates. Now get going, before I hit you again.' snarled the guard, who punctuated the sentence with a slap of her baton against her hand.

Marianne dully stared at the guard before walking off in the general direction of Area A5 and the other new inmates.

edited 24th Apr '13 8:28:09 PM by SixthSaint

Ray no longer paid any attention to the voice of the man leading the exercises. As long as he did what everyone else was doing, no one would pay him any attention either and for now that suited his purposes just fine. His eyes were directed towards the entranceway where some sort of commotion was going on involving one of the guards and a female. After a few harsh words that Ray wasn't able to hear, she got up and shuffled in the direction of Area A5.

Holdover Pen. So, she was a newbie just in from the mainland. An asset? Maybe. He would simply have to wait and see what kind of people this new batch would turn out. So far, none of the inmates had the skill or imagination to be worth letting into his crew and Ray was all about quality. There was something about this new batch. Maybe it was the morning air getting to him, but he felt that today, things would be different.

Another grin from Tamaki, "Good to hear, my little Sinner...you'll get a nice treat as soon as you're done."

After putting the girder in place, Gwyn saw the guard smack some girl in the stomach, and immediately started to run over. She didn't look like she could take a lot of punishment.

Trying to get her behind him, he said, "She's new here, and probably doesn't know how things work yet. If you want to beat someone up, make do with me."

"Glad to hear it...Those last ones you sent me against didn't really do it for me..."

Ash wasn't in any mood to start exercising in this new dump, so was rather glad for the silly little distraction two of the prisoners were involved in. Some weak tart and self-sacrificing moron, from the looks of it. Might as well just paint a bullseye on your head and scream 'Pick on me!'

There were a couple of new prisoners who had turned to watch the spectacle too, making it no hard feat for Ash to sidle up next to them and jostle one of the smaller looking guys. The action made him jump, looking like he was too busy trying not to piss his pants to notice she'd slipped her hand in and out of his pocket. Not expecting anything she was surprised to feel something small, hard, and crinkly in her hand, and then remembered what she had been given upon arrival.

Candy. It had to be important, she reasoned, so it only made sense that she gain as much of it as possible. Especially when poor little her was so defenseless in a place like this... and especially when it seemed not much other people had realised it might be important. Ash touched the band around her neck (had tried to remove it of course, but the bugger was stuck tight); they'd put it on her around the same time she was slipped the candy, which was enough to convince her that the two might be correlated.

She made her way closer to the commotion, gently and apologetically nudging people out of her way as a guise to sneak into their pockets and garner the strange little sweets.

Tamaki nodded in a vain attempt at looking solemn, "Oh yes, yes...they did not last long at all. We need to keep things moving around here, and get the money flowing."

The Guard looked Gwyn over, and left.

He then looked the strange girl over, and considered the behavior she was showing.

This prison was full of strange people.

He noticed that the other prisoners were inspecting some odd candies they had gotten somewhere, and nodded a little. Definitely strange. "What are those strange candies...?"

"Money? I prefer the blood."

edited 25th Apr '13 6:46:40 PM by TroyandHawk