Post by jpierce on Sept 29, 2009 9:35:27 GMT -5
The walls of this hallway were eerily quiet with the exception of three men walking through its dim lighting. Of course these men weren’t the usual guards making their round but rather it was prisoner transport, and it couldn’t be any more obvious unless you were blind as a bat. Two of them men that walked in the back were adorned with the typical guard armor and weapon, nothing out of the ordinary. But what made this whole thing look like they were dealing with a rabid animal was how they kept this slave captive. Both guards held their own chin in hand, one that lead to a thick metal collar that was wrapped tightly around his throat making it all the more difficult to even breath regularly. To add to this another chain was attached to the front of the collar and lead to the shackles that gave his arms little ability to move. To top this all off another chain lead from to hand shackles to the chain that kept his legs from taking larger steps.
The set up of such shackles appeared to be very uncomfortable, forcing the prisoner to keep his back at a hunch and make any possible rebellious movement to quickly cause their own downfall in a literal sense. With off these precautions it was rather obvious that this captive could become very dangerous before one could react properly or he had done something to truly piss off the angels. The truth was he had foolishly down both. Anthony had shown his current slave master his beast side, losing control of him and leading to the recklessness that left him where he was now. He continued to try and remember that fight but due to his fit of rage he had basically blacked out, seen red you could say.
You could see in the guard’s eyes that they were tired and just wanted to end this so they could rest for the night. Of course this didn’t stop them from sending the occasional fist into Anthony’s back and taking every chance they got to add some injury to his insult, his fatal mistake of trusting an angel… one he would be sure to not make again. Although this werewolf pup was simply heading to his master’s room there was something to her that he knew was going to make life so much harder than these pathetic guards ever could. As he saw it she had done enough to make him become reckless, to awake a beast within him that he never wanted to become. As Anthony saw it she had planned it from the start and she succeeded with flying colors… what an idiot he had been.
As the continued to walk a scent caused Anthony’s eyes to open wide, if only for a minute. He knew this scent well and it told him that he was about to face his own fate all too soon. Anthony desperately tried to keep walking, hoping the guards would not stop him and take him to his new master, but it was futile and he realized this when his chain was yanked hard enough to send Anthony stumbling back and nearly falling. “Your servant is here was per request.” One guard proclaimed as he knocked on the door that Anthony hoped would not open.
The set up of such shackles appeared to be very uncomfortable, forcing the prisoner to keep his back at a hunch and make any possible rebellious movement to quickly cause their own downfall in a literal sense. With off these precautions it was rather obvious that this captive could become very dangerous before one could react properly or he had done something to truly piss off the angels. The truth was he had foolishly down both. Anthony had shown his current slave master his beast side, losing control of him and leading to the recklessness that left him where he was now. He continued to try and remember that fight but due to his fit of rage he had basically blacked out, seen red you could say.
You could see in the guard’s eyes that they were tired and just wanted to end this so they could rest for the night. Of course this didn’t stop them from sending the occasional fist into Anthony’s back and taking every chance they got to add some injury to his insult, his fatal mistake of trusting an angel… one he would be sure to not make again. Although this werewolf pup was simply heading to his master’s room there was something to her that he knew was going to make life so much harder than these pathetic guards ever could. As he saw it she had done enough to make him become reckless, to awake a beast within him that he never wanted to become. As Anthony saw it she had planned it from the start and she succeeded with flying colors… what an idiot he had been.
As the continued to walk a scent caused Anthony’s eyes to open wide, if only for a minute. He knew this scent well and it told him that he was about to face his own fate all too soon. Anthony desperately tried to keep walking, hoping the guards would not stop him and take him to his new master, but it was futile and he realized this when his chain was yanked hard enough to send Anthony stumbling back and nearly falling. “Your servant is here was per request.” One guard proclaimed as he knocked on the door that Anthony hoped would not open.