The Red Dragons 2

"Oui." He said and cigarette in mouth he walked out of the shadows into the small patch of blueish light in the room with one skinny bone like arm out extended out in greetings "Je mappelle Pierre."

"A french guy.I was abducted by a frog,what else is new?"

"I'm afraid you are incorrect mon ami. I am like you, a prisoner of The Warden. Welcome to The Box."

"Later."Zhao started to walk away.

He just kept smoking "Try escape if you will, these cells may have no doors but they need none for The Box is a cell in itself. The last to think they could simply escape, well ze last we saw of him was a sudden burst of red followed by ah uh how you say? Smell of cooked chicken."

Zhao turned around and said "Than I will wait for them to get me"

"Some of us have been waiting here for weeks, myself included." As he took another drag of his cigarette he began to violently cough into his hand. After the fit was over he pulled his hand away revealing a large blood splatter over his palm which he wiped off on his already filthy black and white striped shirt. "Honestly ma cherie, you are much better simply sitting back and accepting your fate. Not running around like a uh what is ze term... headless chicken? Oui that is it. Not like that unfortunate fellow who was dropped here last night, Jean I think was his name. So sooner was he dropped in, he was up and questioning every man in sight about swords and ancient rituals. I doubt we will be seeing him again."

"What...where is that man?How did he look like?"she trembled in fear.

He shrugged "Hard to say. As you can see..." he side stepped back into the shadows so that half his body was obscured by darkness and the other half was visible in the pale blue light "...it can be somewhat hard to get a good look at people in here. All I can recall of him that was memorable was ze bandage over his neck. Last I saw, he was heading for ze east wing. I cannot imagine why... perhaps none told him that was Grazer's territory..." He mumbled that last part quietly.

She grabed Piers arm and draged him "East wing it is than.."

"Eh?! Are you mad?! Zat place is full of ze most violent thugs in ze whole of The Box!!" He yelps out while trying to struggle free of her grasp, but the weeks of little food and water coupled with heavy smoking has made him too weak to resist.

"Relax,Ill protect you."she said walking faster

Still attempting to struggle in vain "You are insane you are but a child! What possible reason could you have to visit Glazer's territory? He has only one use for females you know, this is not a good idea!"

"Stop whining!And I told you im older than you!!"

Pierre is worried. Mostly because last time he saw Glazer he stole a pack of cigarettes from him and got caught. Then Glazer told him he would chop Pierre's balls off if he ever saw him again.

Zhao stopped "Who is Gazer?"she looked at a group of big fat men.

"Officially this "jail" if it can be called that, is run by The Warden and his private guard, but we rarely see hide nor hair of them. Glazer is the one who took control in his absence. He is a large muscular steroid junkie fuck, with more than likely a severe case of insanity. He is often seem talking to people who aren't there you see. Since the beginning Glazer has been planning something big, and has his men gathering up all the weapons they can find. Fuck, you were probably searched long before they dropped you in my cell child, expect anything valuable of yours to now be in his possession."

"So is he anything like the guy behind you?"

And Pierre was never seen again. Until I decide he will he useful again anyway.

"Hey,are you Glazer?"

The big muscular brute Glazer looked down at the girl with an angry looking face and then said "My now aren't you a pretty little thing then... you would make a nice addition to my collection..."

"Im noones collection."she said angrily crossing her arm.

"Ahh you are right she is a fiesty one? Perhaps she would do better in the arena than in the harem!" He said looking to his side where nobody was standing.

"Ahh..a lunatic just great.Now how will I ask questions?"Zhao is cranky :c

Glazer picks her up by the back of her dress suspending her in the air in front of him "So little girl what would you prefer, an easy days work servicing my men and I, or would you rather see if you can survive long enough in the arena to earn your place like the last man?"