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Take it from me; it doesn't matter what you do. You can kill someone in here and you'll spend maybe a week locked up. Then you can repeat the cycle over and over again. If you wanna hug a kitten or punch someone in the face to vent your frustration, it's all the same.

That is fucking messed up.

It is. Someone will surely come along and feed you some bullshit about how I'm full of it, and this place really can make your dreams come true!

But this about it. If the cosmic forces who ran this place really gave a damn, why spend all this time and energy on some fucked up soul? Why not save the life of someone like a firefighter rather than a murderer? It doesn't make any sense.

Exactly! Dude, I'm not even sure I fucking died. I didn't ask for this shit to be done, who the fuck are they to come down and do this shit?! Go save someone who wants it!

Exactly. If this is really your second chance at life; do whatever the fuck you want. That's the name of the game for me.

I'm with you there. 100%. I'm fucking flying out the first chance I see, before they pin me to some Warden.

Don't even get me started on Wardens. Most of them don't know what the hell they are doing.

You have one?

Nah. Just watch the network and you'll see the carnival for yourself.

It's such a big fucking joke. I'm still not fully convinced this isn't some sort of seizure I'm having.

At this point, I'd rather take another crowbar to the face than have to deal with this bullshit.

Fucking signed. Or, uh. Baton, instead of crowbar, but y'know.

Edited 2013-01-24 02:35 (UTC)

Heh,I like how you think. What's your name?

My real name's Chris, but people like to call me by my alter ego, Red Mist

I'm liking you more and more. My name's Jason, but people like to call be my alter ego as well, Red Hood.

[Don't freak out. Don't freak out. Remember what those people told you yesterday. Don't act like a nerdy fanboy. Don't be obnoxious. Fuck.]

Red Hood. Nice. Really, that's fucking awesome.

[Do not under any circumstances mention that you modeled your color scheme and name after this man]

Nice to meet you.

Shame it's under these circumstances, but that's the fucked up multiverse for you.

Yeah. Multiverse. Whole lot of fucking...stuff in that. Don't really know what you're...going to run into. Shit.

...Hey, uh. What floor are you on, man? Some guy was like, talking to me about maybe getting some guys together, training, starting riots and getting off this ship or whatever.

That depends. Who is the guy you were talking to? Wardens aren't the only ones who could use a good ass-kicking.

His name's Lark Tennant. Know anything about him? We only just met yesterday but he seems...I don't know, cool.

I know of him. I have a question for you; anyone ever teach you the difference between a killer and a murderer?

What, you mean like someone who commits manslaughter or vehicular homicide versus someone who pulls the trigger in another guy's face?

Nah. A murderer for example, is someone who is a rapist, a child molester, kills a guy for a few bucks, pushes drugs into schools, kills for the thrill, or scams people out of every penny they have.

A killer is someone who finds all of the above and pulls the trigger in their faces. Which one are you?

The second. Definitely the second.

Good answer. [His smirk can practically be heard in his voice.]

Do you know where the gym is?

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