The Complex

[Cecilia Peromi]

Cecil was leaning against the wall, his eyes scanning over the inmates. It was his job to keep watch and the prisoners sure made it interesting. He took a long stare at every one of them individually.

[Tempest (Red Panda)]

Tempest rolled over and her notes turned to long, slow hums. The bands lyrics fading away into a more tribal lullaby sound, clicks from her claws tapping the wall made up for where drums should be. The red panda eventually found sleep, and her hums echoed briefly before stopping.

[Aconitum]

Acon sat in her cell, filing her extremely long, sharp claws with a chinsie plastic nail file. She smiled to herself as she looked around the room.

[The Past]

Jio saw the guard's eyes peer at him. Judge him. His smile faded. Don't think about it...

[Cecilia Peromi]

Cecil looked at Acon, it was wierd to see a prisoner so happy in her cell. Then he spotted that nail file she had. Contraband, how did she get that past security? He moved, to take it from her, but then he stopped. Contraband! Those claws were contraband! She could have the file, it wasn't like she was going anywhere, she'd be in that cell for a long time.

[Farewell]

In the dark cell Zaida was surely annoyed of the singing especially what she sung, her ears laid flat against her head. Luckily it wasn't long before she had fell asleep... Zaida wasn't one to sleep, she could stay up for multiple weeks. As for now She looked at inmates, and guards carefully. Her body a bit visible her eyes gave herself away. Time past while she just laid on her bed with a calm expression.

[Aconitum]

Acon looked up at Cecil, offering him a kind smile. "Yes? Do you need this?" She asked, wiggling the file around between her fingers. "Your nails look like they could used a touch up." She teased.

[Cifero Windtail]

Zanthe sighed and listened calmly. If I'm ever going to get out of here, I may have to trust these people, she said, looking through the bars of her cell. It was a good thing that they had let her out of the prison hospital so easily; no one knew what she was really capable of. They just thought she was some hired gun. The catfox closed her eyes, fighting the urge to rub the tattoos on her lower back. I'm going to have to be a black cat for a while afterwards.

[Poe~]

I'm joining, but I can't be to active, sorry.

Name: Seera Darksight

Age: 18

Species: wolf and fox hybrid

Appearance: white fur, blue eyes, ears, and tip of tail. Black snout, paws, feet, and ring around the tip of tail. Sleek and sexy, curved to purfect ion.

Reason for arrest: terrorized China, and single handed destroyed the Capitol.


Powers(if any): powers of mesmerization. Can mutilate victims to do her will.

Personality: deadly, cunning, bad ass, sassy, controlling, in charge.

Other: the government fit her into headgear that covers her eyes so she can't control anyone anymore, making her blind. It's nearly impossible to remove it. In the RP, it never comes off.

[Cecilia Peromi]

Acon looked up at Cecil, offering him a kind smile. "Yes? Do you need this?" She asked, wiggling the file around between her fingers. "Your nails look like they could used a touch up." She teased.

"No, you can keep that. It doesn't look like you're done yet. Besides, that flimsy thing wouldn't put a dent in those bars. Not even if you stood there and filed it for a year. And even if you got out, you'd have me to deal with."

[Aconitum]

Acon shrugged. "Maybe so, but why would I want to leave? Meals all around and a good place to sleep," she hummed aloud. "Why would anyone wanna give up a gig like this?" She reached out to grasp one the cell bars, but of course they were too close together and would allow her fingers to get through.

[Cecilia Peromi]

"I have all of that too you know, the only difference is that I'm on the other side of those bars. How did you wind up in here anyway?"

[Aconitum]

Acon shrugged. "I was only doing what all members of my species do. I was surviving and making this world a better place." She said simply.

[SadDubwool]

*Red cleans his shoes,wiping off the blood and grey matter*

[Farewell]

Zaida turned her attention to the ragnos dragon in her cell. She wasn't fond of others, the Serynx laid down turning her head away from her cell mate. She wasn't interested nor concerned in him however was deep in her thoughts.