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       The Grand Escape
       By: Ciaran Date: September 23, 2016, 7:21 pm
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       Fort Superior is a prison camp that can hold up to two thousand
       prisoners with ease.  In this age,  with the steadily increasing
       population, the smallest of infractions can land you a life
       sentence in one of the many camps around the country.
       The prison is broken down into four levels.  Petty criminals are
       housed in the first level,  while more severe crimes will have
       you placed on the second or third.  The fourth level,  however,
       is what they call "The Steel Floor." That is where all the REAL
       freaks are stored. Aliens,  Gorgons, Demons... All the creatures
       from your storybooks!  They're kept in solitary confinement,  in
       cells tailored to resist their various abilities.
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       Re: The Grabs Escape
       By: ComplexIs Date: September 23, 2016, 7:56 pm
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       'aw man.. i'm in prison..
       what am i doing in this place.. [see's electric barrier on cell
       wall]
       i didn't even do anything. [look's at the ground for any kind of
       tool to use to get out of cell. see's nothing] [thinks about
       yelling but stays quiet and listens] maybe there's someone
       around here that can tell me something aboiut what's going on in
       this place... [guard walks past looks like a troll of some sort]
       hey! what's going on here? [he keeps walking] ok, that's fine..
       just keep walking. i wasn't saying anything important. [sits
       down back against wall and starts trying to retrace thoughts...]
       how did i get here
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       Re: The Grand Escape
       By: Ciaran Date: September 24, 2016, 8:15 pm
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       Wake up call… It was honestly the most annoying part of the day.
       The rest was a breeze. Shower. Mess Hall, To the Yard. There
       were six thousand, two hundred, and forty four tiles on the
       ground on the way to yard. It wasn’t much; A patch of concrete
       lined with benches.But it was under the sun, which was a luxury
       that the prisoners on the upper floors weren’t awarded.
       Most of the prisoners used this opportunity to amuse themselves.
       They played cards, gambled with pebbles and bits of gravel from
       the ground, arm wrestled or found other games to participate in.
       Ciaran didn’t bother with such useless activities. He used this
       time to observe. He watched his fellow inmates, the guards,
       anyone and anything that he could use to his advantage, and he
       was typically left alone.
       He hid it well, but Ciaran wasn’t like the other inmates on the
       first level; Most of them at least. If they found out what he
       was they would stick him of the Steel Floor, so he was always
       incredibly careful not to give himself away. He was waiting for
       something. An opportunity. A time when all the pieces he needed
       would present themselves. Until then, his objective was simple;
       Stay Out of Trouble...
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