Ask to Join The Complex

[Grand Master Koop]

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At the far off edge of the multiverse, there is a prison built to hold the most dangerous criminal in existence. A young man walked down a hall and got to the entrance. A few other guards were managing the grid. "So the new convicts are arriving now?" The young man asked. One of the guard got up. "Yes Captain Kenny. We're opening the door now." He informed. "Alright, let them in." Kenny said as the door were opened.

 

[Godjacob]

The door opened as the monster of a man stood on the other side, restrained by handcuffs with a couple guards as escorts.

Apollo, former galactic tyrant and self professed "Solar Sovereign" had arrived at the facility.

"Rather nice. I can see why they said this place was perfect to hold the worst of the worst." Apollo said to himself, taking a moment to admire the outside of the prison before he turned his focus to the couple guards next to him. Both had some fear despite their best efforts to remain stoic. Apollo chuckled at this.

"Now now no reason to be nervous. I said I would come willingly and so far I haven't gone back on my word. So just relax." Apollo said, his words doing little as the guards led him inside the prison entrance.

 

[Grand Master Koop]

Kenny looked at Apollo with his hands behind his back. "Apollo, Inter Galactic Tyrant, conquered your whole galaxy, wears some fancy gold wear." Kenny said looking at Apollo. "I welcome you to the Complex, I hope you will enjoy it here." He said extending his arm for a hand shake.

 

[Godjacob]

Apollo, bound as he was, extended his own hand to return the handshake.

"I prefer sovereign over tyrant, but to each their own I suppose." Apollo said with a smile.

"I must say this is quite the facility. Much better than the one I used to imprison enemies of my conquests." Apollo said, offering a compliment as he scanned the inside of the prison taking it all in.

 

[Mechanist Gamma]

In a cell not too far away from where Kenny and Apollo were talking, a man sat. He was dressed in the orange prison garb of most men here, but he was nothing like the others. His half-white, half-black hair symbolized what he was perfectly, but no one had seen what he was truly capable of up until this point. The creators of the jail had made the walls thin, except for sections designed to be thick. The man had been placed in a cell of his own. At the moment, he was a model citizen. He had even permitted to train with his weapon, Finale. Under supervision, of course. But he loved to spar. And those who had already faced him had learned that nobody - but NOBODY - pissed the man off.
Solos would beat them half to death before the guards could even react.

 

[Grand Master Koop]

Kenny smiled. "Don't need to hid your true self, we know what your actually like." He said. "Alright take his to his cell and take any weapon you find." He said. "Also Apollo, we actually give our prisoners quite a bit of freedom, you can keep your current clothes if you want." He informed the sovereign.

 

[Godjacob]

Apollo smirked at this.

"Perhaps, but I wouldn't complain while I put on a friendly smile for the world. You'd much rather see that then my...other smile." Apollo says before deciding to address the right he was given.

"Interesting. I suspected much harder restrictions. However I am grateful for that. So in return for that gesture, I promise not to cause a scene. You have my word on that." Apollo said before the guards began to lead him to his cell. Apollo only taking a moment to turn his head back at Kenny.

"Though, if someone else causes a scene at my expense, I may not be able to stop myself. You have my warning on that much. Have a good day." Apollo said before he followed the guards as they continued to lead him to his cell.

 

[Grand Master Koop]

Kenny looked back and waved his hand with 2 fingers up to Apollo. "I wouldn't expect it any other way." He said as he turned back. "Alright, next one please." He said.

 

[Stormursa]

The willow moved about her cell like she was dancing. Her long flowing gown swishing about as she waltzed. She heard the talking outside her cell and her body slid over closer to the door so she could hear better. She giggled as she floated to the ground with her legs crossed, "a new roommate"?

 

[Godjacob]

Apollo watched the dancing woman, who he supposed was his cellmate, as he was uncuffed and led inside the cell. Apollo sat on his bed, his larger size made the bed look small, but Apollo would adjust. Apollo turned to the girl.

"Indeed that seems to be the case. The name is Apollo my dear, it is a pleasure." Apollo said, deciding to open up with a conversation. No reason not to be friendly at the moment.

 

[Jagson]

David looked at the two prisoners in the cell across the hall from him. One was a lady while the other was apperntly named Apollo " So what did you both do." He said as before sitting down. He looked at the man named after a god. He already helped kill a fallen angle how much more powerful could a god be.

 

[Stormursa]

"A pleasure to meet you and there are multiple reasons I'm here," The willow tilted her head before she floated up to her cot. She sat on her knees while her hair and clothing settled around her peacefully.

 

[Godjacob]

Apollo gave a nod to his cellmate before he glanced at the prisoner across form him; a smirk on his face.

"Conquered my galaxy. A couple acts of mass slaughter and even genocide. The largest inter-planetary slave trade on record. And the destruction of Planet Yarul. I believe that was more or less the charges I explained to the officers after I surrendered." Apollo said, speaking with a matter of factly tone rather than one of arrogance; even if it was a clear show of bragging on his end.

 

[Jagson]

David simply nodded at the man. " that's one hell of a record." He said. " I just killed a lot of people. Some who deserved it others because the pay was good." He said as laid back. " Well It's nice to meet you sun god." he said as he leaned against a wall. " I'm David Helingard. You can call me Reaper."

 

[Grand Master Koop]

Kenny waited in front of the entrance for a bit. "Is Apollo the only prisoner we're having this round? Someone call Drew here, I need to ask him something." He said looking over at some guards.

 

[Jagson]

Drew walked towards the man. He had his sword that was disgused as a cane with it's handle looking like a golden wolf right beside him. He walked up to Kenny. " Is there something you need sir?" He asked in a polite tone.

 

[Grand Master Koop]

Kenny turned towards Drew with his arms on his sides. "I thought you told me there was going to be multiple new prisoners and we only received on and none are coming out again. I've been standing here like an idiot for around 10 minutes now." He said.

 

[Dapper_Cat]

Chakkra entered through the gate, flanking the Krogan prisoner, Raught Malice. "Sorry we took so long, Captain. This one's been giving us some trouble." Chakkra reported, which only earned a deep laugh from Malice. "Ha, your officers are pathetic. I took those five down without a problem." He boasted. "Captain, may I recommend taking this prisoner's armor from him?" While Chakkra asked that, Malice looked down at his cuffs. Biotic-resistant cuffs, and his cell was probably designed to resist them, too. Malice sighed.

 

[Jagson]

"There you go." Drew said as he looked at the two aliens. "Though I was given orders that there would've been more." he said as he looked at Kenny then at Chakkra. " I have to agree with her on that sir." He said as he looked at the Krogan.

 

[Ariados twice]

A young black woman who would've passed for a normal person if not for her purple eyes and black wings was pulled through the doors by a pair of guards. "Hands off. I'm perfectly capable of walking on my own." Raven said. She managed to pull away then glared at the guards that had pulled her in. Raven then looked around the prison. "Not the worst place to be imprisoned. My family could create something much worse."

 

[Grand Master Koop]

Kenny sighed. "Normally we allow the prisoners to keep their clothing, but I guess armour technically count as weapons so its not contradictory." He said shrugging. "Alright take his armour off and take him to his cell." He said. He looked at the woman who walked in. "Welcome to the Complex." He said.

 

[Dapper_Cat]

Chakkra nodded as she began removing the Krogan's armor plating. "And I didn't even have to buy this one dinner..." Malice murmured, chuckling, before he looked over at Raven. He heard Chakkra sigh at his comment, which made him chuckle again. "Tell me about it. I doubt the Milky Way or the Andromeda Galaxy would put this much effort into making their convicts comfortable. I at least have to give you all that. I wouldn't mind killing you all and freeing the convicts to serve as a personal armory, personally." He said. "Unfortunately for you, your cell was specially designed for you." Chakkra commented, once she was done removing his armor and weapons, leaving him only in a black body suit. "You'll find a change of clothes in your cell." She added.

 

[OmnipotentOnion]

Carter silently followed the guards through the now open gates that lead to the famed "Interdimensional Prison", a prison that jailed only the worst of the worst. Anyone who saw Carter would think that he was only showing his composure on the outside, and that emotions were swirling around like a storm inside of him. Alas, Carter didn't feel anything, not even remorse for committing the crime that got him here in the first place. He didn't feel much emotion at all throughout his life. He looked around the prison and thought, Well, this isn't so bad. I'm still getting out of here though.

 

[X3n0 Jake]

An adult male who had his hands entirely covered in a layer of metal was forced through the gates. "Ring-a-ring o' roses. A pocket full of posies. A-tishoo. A-tishoo. We all fall down..." The man whispered to himself. He looked at the other prisoners. "Greetings." He said to a guard with grey hair and a purple eye.

 

[The Snom Prince]

Masa was almost entirely covered in metal and chains being captured in her half fox form wasn't nice being in a slouched position with a mask covering any sight of her teeth not even counting how hungry she was if she could get one of the guards it could satisfy her for a bit until Lorey found a way to break her out if he ever did

 

[Sky_]

Hyrain rolled his eyes as the transport ship opened his doors, his hands bound by a simple pair of handcuffs. He guessing that they were unbreakable or something, but that was just his assumption. Well... It just goes to show. These humans really never learn. And so the world suddenly stopped. He gently slid himself out of the grip of the guard, and walked over to where a fox, almost completely covered in metal, was being lead to her cell. And there the world suddenly started up again, the guard behind him looking immensely confused. He gave the fox a wave, not really feeling like talking at the moment

 

[The Snom Prince]

Masa growled tugging against the chains the guards pulling her back all seemed to not look at her good choice even in this from a Kitsune was dangerously romantic and if one got seduced getting out was an easy goal it was either that or wait for the Death God to break her free if he even would

 

[Sky_]

Hyrain raised his eyebrow, shrugging. Eh, maybe she's got more of her other species in her than I thought. He raised his palms, in a sign of universal (multiuniveral) peace, then his world suddenly froze again. Sighing to himself, he walked over to the other side of her chained down body, and reappeared in the real world. He shrugged again, trying to convey that he didn't really have any control over what he just did

 

[Godjacob]

Apollo observed all this from his cell. This newcomer seemed to...shift his position at a rapid pace. One moment he was in one spot, the next in another. Was it super speed? No, there was something odd to this. Apollo couldn't help but be wonder what it could be.

If only I could consult with Winona, she'd know what trick this guy was using...

 

[The Snom Prince]

Masa growled at him again "Anata ga watashi no chūshoku ni naru kurīchā" She screamed through the mask her jaws only restricted by the mask only making her more determined to eat the person

 

[Sky_]

Hyrain, noticing somebody else watching him, turned to see somebody in their cell, looking almost... Interested in him? Eh, might be the fact he was talking with a fox. Which, now that he had turned his attention back to it, was looking very aggressive. He have her one more wave, then took a few steps forwards towards the cell, time stopped, he continued walking forwards, and rejoined the normal stream once he had reached the bars. He tilted his head, plans upright, pretty much asking "Why?"

 

[Godjacob]

Apollo smirked. Just like before, this newcomer shifted positions in a flash. Now he stood outside his cell.

"Hello there. Name's Apollo. Nice to meet you. What brings you to my cell?" Apollo said, offering a much more friendly greeting than whoever this guy had previously been speaking to. However, his interest in figuring out what trick he was using only grew...

 

[Sky_]

Hyrain sighed. Have you got, like, a telepathic connection or something? It would make my life much easier, he asked mentally, shrugging. Not being able to speak properly really gets annoying in social Interactions, which he didn't have much of beforehand

 

[Godjacob]

Apollo raised an eyebrow at the silence of the newcomer. Didn't come off as the shy type. Maybe he was a mute? Oh well...

"Guess this means I'll have to carry the conversation. I must say that is an impressive trick you have. I'm really curious what you are doing? Based on my observations I can tell it isn't super speed. If it were teleportation, there would be some ripple in the dimensional fabric, even if only minor and momentary. Whatever you do is quite special and impressive. You ought to be proud." Apollo said, complementing the newcomer.

That would be quite useful to me...quite useful indeed...

"Although, if I were to offer a critique, I'd say you are quite wasteful of this skill. I mean using it to move such short distances? Rather a waste in my opinion." Apollo said.

 

[Sky_]

Oh, screw this. "Well... None of those, really. I am fully aware of how unique my ability is." Hyrain hissed, his voice developing a sort of echo, where the first half of his phrase decided to repeat itself whilst he was speaking his second, but slightly quieter. He spread his hands, the reason he didn't speak hopefully, conveyed

 

[Godjacob]

Well, I get why he doesn't talk much. This one just fascinates me all the more...

"I won't force you to speak much more. I understand your reluctance quite clearly. All I ask is your name. Your talent is far to intriguing for me not to associate it with a name and face." Apollo requested. Until he'd be able to make contact with Winona, he'd have to try and guess what this guy could do. That would be a rather fun little game. Something to pass the time...

 

[Sky_]

"Hyrain," Hyrain said, time freezing again. He walked over the the other side of the bars, then rejoint the world again. Oh... He wants to recognise me by face. In that case... He focused, and a haze began to surround his body. A small trick he had learn to do, simply not being able to focus on him properly. He winked, and his body jumped back to where it was before

 

[Godjacob]

Apollo raised an eyebrow when Hyrain appeared in the cell...and admittedly chuckled when Hyrain made himself hazy. Then Hyrain appeared outside the cell. Apollo began to clap for him.

"You are quite the trickster. I like you already. However..." Apollo said, letting out a figurative yawn. as he laid down on the bed of his cell.

"...giving myself up to the authorities seemed to have taken its toll. I'm going to sleep away the day. I look forward to another meeting, but I will say this..." Apollo said, giving a smirk to Hyrain.

"...I hope you don't end up overusing that little trick. I'd hate to see someone so special end up being nothing but a one-trick pony." Apollo said before he laid his head on the pillow and tried to get some sleep.

 

[Mechanist Gamma]

Solos' watch (which he had been allowed to keep after the guards had made sure it couldn't be used as a weapon) showed the time - 6 PM. It was time to get some practice in.
"Hey, guard." he said, alerting the guard that was always posted. "Time for my spar session."
"Oh, right." the guard said. Walking down the hall from Solos' cell, he passed another few convicts - Ghast, Dimentio and Mephiles - before coming to the video phone. He pressed the button, and radioed down to the prison convoy. "This is Jax. Time for Solos' sparring. Anyone mind coming up to take him to the training room? Kinda got to watch the level 6 prisoners here. I'm on Floor 6, Quadrant C."

 

[Sky_]

"Overusing is all I've ever done. It's not like I can choose when I do this." Hyrain said, the typical distortion applying to his voice, before he disappeared, walking down the corridor, jumping from place to place as he flicked in and out of his time. To him, it was just a walk down the corridor, and the surroundings pausing for a few seconds now and then. To others watching, it was somebody teleporting randomly down the hallway. After a while, he figured out he was on level 6, where they keep the most 'dangerous' inmates. Seeing a guard begin walking in front of him, he stopped, until he was gone, then went to the place he originally was. Checking there were no more guards around (the hallway he had walked down so far was empty, no guards needing to be stationed there), and nodded to the person inside the cell. A small identification tag next to the door read "Solos", so he figured that was the man's name