Into the Whirlpool (Ended/Perma Hiatus)

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Salty Tom was getting really tired of Zyon's foolery. He made a mental note to punch him in the face first chance he got.
 
"Well, I only joke when I said I'mma keep all the food. I'll share but I get to eat the good food." Zyon joked. "Regardless... anyone got an idea on how we're gonna get out of here?" Zyon purred to Marina, obviously, he was trying to get some action. "When we escape, I'll make sure to share my room with you, beautiful lady~"

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John returned to the prison block with a blanket and food for the prisoners as well as some medicine. He made sure to give the prisoners their food. He seemed nice enough to all of them with the obvious vendetta to Zyon. He made sure to give them a well rounded meal of bread, rice, a small piece of chicken and a small bowl of soup. 

"Hope you all eat well. It might be chilly tonight so I bought you all some blankets..." John said slipping a blanket through the bars. 

He particularly took care with Roger, tending to his wounds if any with the little medicine he had. He made sure to keep his food warm by keeping it covered by the corner and placed the blanket over him. He didn't seem as cold as he talked. He returned to the post and gave Marina a fresh bottle of water.

"I know you have to keep up with your hydration." He frowned. "Just let me know if you need any more water."
 
"Why thank you, I don't get why you work here though if your as kind as you seem..." Jericho said a bit inquisitively.

"We wont really need these as I gave us all heated-armaments earlier (the flame-sheildy incantation) but its definitely much appreciated" he transferred some of the incantation's effect to John as well.
 
"Don't even bother thinking about escape. Those who walk a path of darkness shall continue on it, until they succumb to the darkness and DIE." Blackford said, walking towards the prisoners.

"Unless those on such a path redeem themselves and walk towards the light, they live a life worse then death, making those around them suffer and writhe in agony."

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Bleck fell over in a dark corner, breathing in and out as the salt water seeped from his clothing.

"Bloody, freaking, water..."
 
Marina smiled deviously at Zyon. "Of course. I won't mind giving you the bed of sea urchin to sleep in." She said before drinking from her bottle after thanking John curtly.

"Ugh, my head... it feels like I got trampled by three horses." Roger groaned as he slowly began to regain consciousness. "Food...?"

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"There you are! Guess I wasn't the only one that went overboard." Zora stood before Bleck in her own damp clothes, though her hands and feet were red and covered in scratches. "If you don't want to get caught out here and catch cold, we ought to break out Roger and the others. They've probably got some good weapons on em too, those Guild members."
 
"How are we supposed to break them out like this though? Know when the guil will conviently leave the prison and weapon storages unguarded?" Bleck replied.
 
"H-Heh.. That doesn't sound very...comfy." Zyon chuckled. "I think you don't have a fancy towards me. Don't worry, you'll see my charm soon enough~!"

Zyon began to stuff his face full of food.

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John seemed to get angry at Zyon trying to make some moves on MArina but he had to pay attention to Roger for now. He went over to his cell and actually looked concerned about his well-being. 

"Hey, how are you feeling?" John said calmly. "I can give you some medicine if you wish. I can't open the cell tho' so you'd have to take the medicine on your own."
 
Salty Tom blinked, "Did I hear Cap'n roger? EYO, CAP! Great to hear you! Too bad you're in here with us."
 
"So while we are here, why dont you two tell us a story or something? just pass the time you know?" Jericho wanted to be a part of the current events, but was in no rush.
 
Roger didn't meet John's gaze. ".... This is nothing. I don't need your help." He said with contempt in his voice, having hated Dragon Eye Members. John was an oddball for how their cruelty didn't look to be as strong in him. "Why would you help a pirate like me anyway? People like us are despised by you lot."

"You aren't wrong. I couldn't care less for your well being." Said Wallace, shrugging a bit. "But you must be an important person for the Lady to order us not to kill you immediately."

"I wasn't talking to you, brine drinker!" Roger shot Wallace a glare, rubbing his temple and looking around. Zora and the one from earlier weren't there with him. "So we're stuck in here."

"A story?" Marina asked Jericho, looking away from the banter at the other side of the cell. "All I've got are just sea stories. Mr. Pirate over there must be full of them." Her tone was spiteful. Pirates were another group of scum after mermaids. For their scales, or crazy enough for their head and tailfins. "I remember the tale of the Leviathan. And how it swallowed up helpless humans and their ship in one dive with its jaws wide open."

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"Of course not! That's why we find it and hide out. Hit 'em when they least expect it! They probably take it easy in the jail when they're not on the job." Said Zora. "Unless you've got a better plan."
 
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