Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31401828-20170602122803/@comment-29038468-20170813021031

Justine looks at the guard. "Is that right? Very well then, guards! Take these two to the deprivation rooms. We'll see how smart you are after you're deprived of everything in this world. Take them away, now." Justine commands. The guards then storm the room and drag out the Alphas and toss them into padded white cells. "You'll be released when the wardens deem it so, you'll be brought food later so shut it and behave in there!" The guard yells closing the doors.

Justine makes her way to the airship. "You called for me Warden?" Justine asks ever composed.

"So where are we going after?" Sheepy asks Mike.

The staff of the mail room are Faries, flying all around sorting mail into different slots. One of them notices. "Hey, the assistant is here!" She calls out. A few fly off and come back with a small package. "For you, we've screened it for the norm contraband and it's clear. Enjoy~!" They say giving Whisky the package.

"Hey inmate 'pilot'! Don't loaf around all day, make yourself useful and help out by reducing your sentence!" A guard yells at 'pilot'. She opens the door to his cell and waits for him to get out.