Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31401828-20170602122803/@comment-30700719-20170721214330

"Hey! Get your hands off me! Or at least stop groping my thighs, you goddamned perver-" One of the guards bashes me over the head, stunning me. My shotgun revolver on my right holster and my knife on the left one get confiscated, and I get tossed into a cell like a lump of potatoes. "Well, at least they left me my uniform and hat." I snort slightly. "They'll take that away, too. I thought kings got better reception around here." I looked down at my PDA. Resembling a watch, is was actually a device capable of altering the molecular formations of matter. Basically, it does to stuff what a ten-year-old does to Lego, but with much greater accuracy and effectiveness. It also happened to be imbedded in my flesh and linked to my spinal cord. If it gets ripped out, I fall over and die. "I could use this thing to make a hole in the wall. Hell, I could convert air into a bunch of M4s and start a riot!" I lay down on my bed, looking up at the ceiling. "But what fun would that be? If I am a prisoner, then I must do my time."