Hunter's Cell

Hunters Cell was decorated with a computer, a nice bed, couch, and living area. In the back there was a weight set, and even a collection of contraband and weapons. Hunter was a well stocked Deadman, yet...the room seemed TOO clean nd lavish for a normal Deadman.

Ash continued to run the route holding the girls hand, soon it had led him to a cell which he quickly entered pulling the girl in along with him and shutting the door behind him. He leaned against the wall and put his hand on his head and began to catch his breathe . The room was dark and Ash felt his hand along the wall till he found the light switch. As soon as he found it he looked at the girl and sighed. He took off his jacket and tossed it to her. "Put this on till you can get some actual clothes". he told her looking around.

It seemed like more of an apartment than a cell much better than his but it didn't matter ash was a simple man, but that was the least of his problems right now. "Ok listen this is bad..Im pretty sure I know whats going on and im sorry you got dragged into this.." he said pacing around. "Think..think.." he mumbled.

Skye didn't pay much attention as they ran through the halls, for all she knew they were in a different cell block and she was at the mercy of the Deadman that was pulling her along. But she could really find no reason to stop him. She didn't really care to get caught by Undertakers either, but he seemed particually in need to get the hell out of there.

Finally they stop, some unmarked hall at a semi-marked room, and then in they went. In the dark she she staid where she was, against the wall next to him. She was able to keep up with him easily, and wasn't breathing that hard. She lays her head back against the painted cinderblocks, her eyes closed. When the lights come on, her eyes open slowly and she looks over at Sparrow and watches him look the place over.

Their eyes meet for a second before he was taking off his jacket and tossing it to her, telling her to put it on. Her head lifts up and she gives him a confused look as she catches it. Although his reason made her roll her eyes and her tongue slips. "Such a gentlemen." She says sarcastically under her breath. She pulls it on though, and listens as she adjusts it to be comfortable. She pulls her hair out from under the jacket and then looks back at him, a mixture of confusion and her usual calm attitude. "...Why? What's going on?"

He sighed and puts his hands in his pockets. "Well more or less we are probably going to die" he said calmly. He looked at her again, she didn't look half bad in his jacket but then again it was his signature jacket. "Well most likely some crazy motherfucker deadman and a bunch of undertaker are coming after me and you have the honor f accompanying me on this great adventure, you could walk out now but they would just find you and interrogate you." he looked her over once more. "Youd probably break and tell them where I am and I cant have that" he said as he walked over to the other end of the room. "All we can do now is wait" he said taking a seat on the couch.

Skye wasn't very phased by his explination, adjusting her hips and even putting her hands on them. Until he insults her, she didn't break very easily, but her argument was cut short as he tells he explains that he's (basically) not giveing her the option of leaving. In here, it was probably a smart move not to take risks, and if it were anyone else she'd leave anyways and dare them stop her. But she was honestly intimidated by him.. If only because he was a deadman and she didn't even have a prison shank on her.

Skye sighs and then looks the place over, then moves around and looks at some of the stuff. This place did have some things worth taking, but she keeps her hands to herself, her arms wrapped over her chest. "Where are we anyways?" She asks, then wasn't so sure he'd answer her seeing how he was trying to stop her from being able to tell anyone. Not like they could make her talk anyways.. What could they do? Kill her?

From the corner a secret door slides open and Hunter steps out into plain view, instead of being hidden by shadow you can see his every detail. Hunter was dressed in a millitary style outfit. with a trenchcoat on. "I see yuo both made it...good, well for starters here you go Skye..." Hunter said as he handed her a baggie with her pills inside(guessing this issue was never finished) and a pair of clothes, and as he looked at Asher he smiled "I see you got your fingers back, but all is well...good thing I can hack the Punishment games....well the next Carnival Corpse is coming up tomorrow, the line up is still unknown to me....but odds are they are investigating the Deadman I have been trying to keep hidden...a.k.a the one that fixed you Asher...Now , if you do not mind....I would like my Tablet back..." Hunter said as he sat on a couch in front of the two.

"Hunter...The Undertakers are planning some kind of takeover of the prison...If we stop them, we may be able to escape...or allow the Healer to escape at least and lead a normal life...I have been doing a bit of investigation work myself...It seems that the Deadman population has been increasing lately...which means they are sending out more infected vaccines. It is not good, but they are getting the blood from Zac...IF...and this is a BIG IF...IF we are able to kill Zac and take out a few Undertakers, it will set up a coup so that way the Warden for the regular part of the prison to take over, conditions would be better...but its a big risk...What I am here to ask is...are you willing to help me start a revolt." Hunter asked as he stared directly at Asher, leaving Skye to change.

Asher handed him the tablet and listened intently. "A revolution..." he thought. Could this all be true? "Killing Zac is no walk in the park..." he commented. He looked at Skye for a moment (regardless if she was changing or not) and said "Well what do you think, you wanna get out of this place?" he asked. He then began to think about his little brother. "I could live a better life...for him...". Ash clenched his fists and looked back at hunter. "Alright im in, I also volunteer to enter the carnival corpse seeing as how I seem to have the best luck" he said sarcastically.

Skye looks up when the secret door was revealed, her conversation with Sparrow interrupted. She quickly was prepared to fight, until she saw that it was the guy from the hall again, Hunter. She recalls him being the deadman that went against Zac and survived, she also recalls him giving her a cash card and even if it was empty, she didn't plan on giving it back.

When he produces the baggie she's been looking for she first reacts by immediately going to the coat pocket she left them in, in Sparrows's jacket. Empty. She gives him a dirty look and snatches the bag out of his hand angrily. Rules have been broken.. You don't steal from a Pirate without killing them first, and she was still breathing. "You better have a good fucking reason to be having these." She warns him, her finger in his face and no fear whatsoever in her voice or body. She then turns around and goes closer to the bed, the clothes on her arm and her attention in the bag.

Everything was there so she drops the bag on the bed and then rips the coat off her shoulders. It wasn't anything to worry about, the jacket was tougher than that. She preferred her clothes, but there was blood on her pants and Sparrow was pretty clear he didn't care to see her shirtless. She flops on the bed and kicks off her boots, and because there was nothing else to do, she listens to Hunter babble on. When those were off she stand up again and strips off her pants. She has her back to the both of them by the time Hunter finished. Starting a revolution sounded as appealing to her as watching paint dry, but it was Asher's twist on it that caught her attention.. She stopped where she was, standing there in just her underwear, her hand on the change of clothes.

Getting the hell out of here sounded really good.. As she slowly began to move again and pull on the change of clothes, her mind wondered about if the risk was worth the reward. But it didn't take that much thought for the facts to come to her. The facts were that she was going to die here. By a stabbing like this afternoon, by a riot breaking out, an undertaker might execute her for something so simple as walking around for too long, or by this collar.. So technically she had nothing to loose and everything to gain..

She pulls her hair out from under the shirt and then puts her belt on the new pair of jeans and buckles up as she turns around, her eyes on the two. "Freedom is a pretty big offer... I can't really turn down a chance to get the hell out of this place and back on my ship." She says then smirks, "My clients miss me.." She was under no illusion, she even pleaded guilty to her crimes. She takes a deep breath and crosses her arms. "Tell me what you need."

When Hunter finished talking he heard Sky speak, he grinned. "Well what I need is more time....Currently there is a bounty on both me and Asher here. So what I need YOU to do. is to go and find some more followers, but be discreet....finally your going to need this to get past the cameras..." Hunter hands Skye a looper..."This will allowyou to get past the security cameras...your going to need it to move freely...watch for Undertakers, they will be on alert until we are strong enough..." Hunter finished as he went back to checking files on his tablet, leaving Asher to talk with Skye for a few minutes "...make it quick..."

Asher made himself comfortable extending his arms to the lengths of the couch and putting his feet on the coffee table crossing his legs at the ankles. He chuckled a bit and looked at Skye. "Well sugar tits looks like you got your first assignment. He then thought for a while as hunter mentioned that there was a bounty on their heads. "What a drag.." he thought. Now people would be looking for him and all that attention was so uncool to him. However the price for freedom wouldn't be cheap and that was something everyone in the DW knew.

Asher yawned and closed his eyes trying to catch a nap but obviously that wasn't going to happen considering he was a wanted man...in prison. A few quiet moments later Asher spoke up hoping to avoid anymore awkward silence and rustling of clothes. "So what are you going to do when we get out?" he asks without a doubt in his voice.

Skye listens to Hunter talk about there being a bounty on the two. She saw a lot of errand runs in her future seeing how Asher has already stated he didn't really feel like letting her go off on her own. Too worried she will 'break' easily. She scoffs to herself as she thought about that again, she had nothing to loose but her life, and unless she was on a ship and doing work she didn't consider it living. They could try, but she held more secrets than anyone would really know. No use in telling them that though.

She rolls her eyes at his caution warnings. He obviously hasn't seen her record, mainly because there wasn't one. "Time to call in all those favors then." She says, accepting the device he hands to her. "You know, freedom is a nice offer, but if you ever feel like tossing me something like that tablet.." She hints that she likes it, her mind even giving thought on how she could get it from him. But it would probably destroy her chances of getting out of here and increase her chances of dying. Until she met Sparrow, or.. Asher, she'd never think she'd die in here by the hands of a Deadman.

Skye rolls her eyes again, this time at Asher's nickname. Certainly not the worst thing she's been called, could even consider it a compliment. "Careful there Sparrow, you give me a petname like that and I'll start to think you like me." She says, picking up his coat. She thought about trying to get away with putting it back on and walking out with it. While she thought she could get away with it, she thought it be best not to piss him off. "Maybe when I get back I'll give you a taste." She says then tosses the coat on his lap

When she was ready she heads over to the door, pausing at Asher's question and thinking about it. "Like I said, my clients miss me. I'll probably get in contact with them and get back to work." Being a pirate only meant that you had no real alliance with anyone. She was hired to do all that stuff that's on her criminal record. Then she leaves.

Hunter sighs as he steps into his secret room. "Asher...I have a way you might be able to fight against the Undertakers without supersonic training...follow me." Hunter said as he flipped a switch, making the front room go dark. This was a sign to tell Sky to go, and for Asher to step into the back.

Inside as Hunter was waiting, he took off his shirt. His body was stiched and fused with cybernetics and what looked like blood capsules, though it looked as though two were partially drained. This suggests that Hunter's past has a little more to be discovered. Hunter picked up a screwdriver and began to tinker with his chest piece, then his left arm, making Hunter wince as he waited.

"Like you? Yeah what a wonderful story to tell the children" he teases. "Well kids I met your mother in prison" he said talking to himself. He was obviously messing with her but still the idea was very farfetched. After he commented no her body she left but her reply had caught him off guard, which was something that didn't happen often. He gets up and puts on his coat. "Well shes something else" he thinks stretching his arms".

Asher then walked over to Hunter with a confused look on his face. "Is that even possible?" he asks looking at the screwdriver. Just what was he planning on doing? "I already had my fingers cut off now and now you want to turn him into a robot.?" he says sarcastically.

Hunter laughed.

"Right now your weaker than dog shit. The only reason Zac did not kill you was because he got bored because you did not stand a challenge. If you want to fight the best...you gotta know how to take it up a notch." Hunter said as he used his BoS to cut through the tools in front of him, just by stretching out his pinky. Hunter then did not look up at Asher, instead he took the screw driver and unscrewed a few bolts and his left arm fell off onto the table right beside the Tablet. Hunter than began to use the tools that were not destroyed as he peeled the fake flesh from the arm. He then began to tighten and take apart certain aspects of the arm as he waited for Asher to come to his senses.

"This is not a game for us...we can leave...escape to a new world...well maybe YOU can." Hunter said as he pulled out a rather sinister looking knife, a serrated edge and the blade was so sharp, Hunter was able to make the air whistle around the blade without effort. He then began to disect the blade as he sodered and wired it in alond with a new harness. Then he produced a vial of blood, and without a word he infected the Vial into a capsule inside the fate arm. the blood boiled then tuned black. Then it cooled and solidified, making sure the capsule was safe Hunter wired and built a casing for it then he re-attached his arm.

Hunter then was able to make a fist, and with very simple movements of his BoS he made the knife appear like a hidden blade. Hunter was becoming more and more lost in the darkness of his past...but what secrets did he hold.

Asher scoffed "The way I see it he didn't kill me because he couldn't, he may have brute force but the guys uncoordinated as a one footed drunkard with down syndrome" he said with his hands in his pockets. He watched as Hunter removed his arm and did a few things. "Well your full of surprises aren't you?" he said eyeing the weird vessels and such. "Well cut to the chase what is it your going to do exactly" he asked getting a little impatient.

Hunter looks at him and smiles. "I am going to make it so you wont run out of blood so fast, and...mind your tongue, or else you may loose it in a punishment game...or one of my experiments." Hunter said as he waited on Asher

Asher chuckled a bit. "Alright sounds legit so whats next then?" he asked a bit curious. Does he plan on giving him a blood transplant or something? Andhow could this help against the under takers..

Hunter held out his hand as he looked at Asher without question. "This tool will help you disrupt any Undertaker weapons, it wont let your moves be as quick as they need to be, but this will allow you to attack as if their weapons were normal...instead of the infected ones...so give me your arm." Hunter said while holding a chip in his hand.

"This toy seems like itd come in handy" he said stretching out his arm looking at the chip. Without those damn worm eaters Asher could really do work. He grinned a bit. Now this was cool.

Hunter sighed as he worked his magic, he flipped on the radio and as some heavy metal began to play on the radio Hunter's BoS awoke. At first it looked like a giant spike shot from Hunters mechanical hand, then it split into tiny fibers that were easily visible as Hunter gut into Ashers arm. He dug deep, nerves and muscle were just in his way as Hunter actually began to sway as he shut his eyes, then his BoS began to do the work. It first shoved the chip into Asher's wrist and as it dug into the bone the threads began to repair the damage Hunter had caused until his would was sewed up. When it was all said and done, Hunter's BoS retracted into his arm as the music kept blaring.

"Go now...train...find me more people...and if you can...stay out of the light, your wanted you know...that chip will make you invisible to some cameras as well...but not all of them." Hunter said as he stood up and walked to the far side of the room, he stared at a photo and eventually began to work on himself some more.

He clinched his teeth a bit as his BoS went inside his arm and the chip was lodged inside of him. "A warning would be nice" he says lowly. He balled his hand in a fist and released it a few times. "Thanks huntsy" he said putting his hands in his pockets. "By training you mean go kick someone's ass right?" he asked looking back at him.

Hunter ignored him as he turned off the lights, only music was heard as the sounds of tools being used faded into the darkness

Being ignored Asher merely shrugged and decided to go fins some Deadmen in H block to spar with and test out his new found "abilities".

Hunter heard the commotion outside his Cell, he looked to the exit of his Lab..."So...He already sent a knight against my bishop...." He said with a smile as he twisted a gear on his chest, his left arm began to glow as Hunter popped his neck and stood up...He wanted to see what the two new kids could do before interfeering. So Hunter went out a small side exit behind all the commotion and watched in wait.

Ash knocked on the door lightly. "Hey open up Doc" he said. He decided to give him the name doc because he seemed like the type who liked to invent and create things.