okay I've continuelly said I was gonna updae with aprt of my new story so here ya go XD pages 1-6 more later =P
The dark hand reached out, pulling the switch. The small light flickered to life swining back and forth. The red floor turning grey in small patches. The hand grasp a large knife from the table and the light revealed the body it was a part of. The figure stood 6' off the ground his face covered by a mask, his hands with large gloves up to the elbows. He took a hanging aproun(sp) and tie it tight to his body. He then shone the light in the darkness.
"Rise and shine infidel!"
The figure was strapped to a baord large scars covering his body. The Man with the knife then walked into the darkness with the figure.
"It's been fun torturing you, but orders are to kill you today."
The figure laughed as the light burnt out. Then it sprung back to life as a large line of blood appear on the wall. From the dark came the figure holding the knife.
"I can not die well my sister still lives."
The figure tossed the knife aside grabbing the katana that rest against the wall. He smiled passing the light.
Suddenly the guard came barging in. The lifhgt was shattered and the figure crouched in the darkness. The guard on the light which rest on his shoulder. The figure slowly unsheathed the blade in his hand. He crept closer to the guard, then as the guard turn he removed the guard's head. He sheathed the blade and walked out into the hall. He slowly worked on finding an exit.
Then the hall went red as lights flashed and alarms sounded. The figure hid in a doorway as the intercom came on.
"Attention! Prisoner No. 497236928 has escaped."
The figure smiled running down the hall. Then as he went around the corner he bumped into the escaping prisoner. They got up looking around then stare at each other.
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