Dirus Taine

[Daerune]

Newgate

The Admiral spoke and he just looked into his eyes unblinkingly hate seeping into his mind and the thoughts of various things coming to mind which he would have rather of forgotten but now they were somewhat called upon. Was defiant and was always as such though in the order he was more ruthless and it was starting to edge its way back into him but he knew he couldn't go back to that, he wasn't going to let this old wind bag get the better of him. He had left all his personal effects in a safe place, his armor pistol and other equipment that was personally his.

The flogging was not as bad as he had internally thought. He didn't know if they were taken back by the scores of skin cars that took up most of his back and torso. The hitting of the lash didn't mean much to him but it was the electricity currents that made him yell the physical make made him grit his teeth.

Once they had downed that one session he was moved into the cell area of where he was to stay. It was in one of the more secure places but not the most, it was quiet being around the solitary blocks he guessed. He stretched out his back regretting doing so as a hiss escaped his lips. "Imperium." He whispered every so often when his feelings started to get the best of him.

It wasn't long before the Admiral walked in which now was a test in its self. The pain right now was real and the hatred was still building for the man as he lipped the words more often than before as he spoke and didn't care of the look he was given knowing he found something out and by now he was use to it.

"You were a Phantom." he said quietly.

He gritted his teeth at this point, this was most likely going to go in a way he mighten like such as if trying to remember the fact that he was one or that of being what he knew about them which was a common occurrence but he only ever said that he didn't bother learning about them just escape. He nodded slowly.

"You serve to redeem yourself."

He sighed inwardly then nodded, the act of the heavier breathe made him wince as his back burned a bit. He nodded once again

The Fleet Admiral stood and walked to the door. He paused there. "You will not be flogged again. I have a feeling that the things you have done cannot be redeemed with the lash. Only service."


"Thank you…… Sir." [color=#DAA520]Were the words that came from his mouth although they tasted like foul blood. He was grateful for not having another flogging but he was more grateful he left, staying any longer might have meant him actually having to get use to him being there and the half cuffs didn't restrict much of anything to him

The next day was spent in the room the pain killers he was given he just kept under the tongue then spat them into the toilet and flushed them away, He didn't eat the food that was given but he drunk the water being that if it tasted like it, if he thought there was anything put in it he just put that down the toilet or so.

Twelve more days, he sat on the bed not sleeping either.[/color]

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