[mr.odd]

Chapter 6: The Warden

Three hours after Mr. Bruss left, a guard knocked on Khains cell door. “Hey Slig, the warden wants a word with ya.” The door was immediately opened. Two Wovlark Guards walked in, cuffed him, and dragged him out. Khain did not struggle, he felt useless with out his gear. While he was being dragged down the dark corridors of the magog prison, he noticed his cell was placed in a high security cell block. He also noticed Bro Sligs were the only ones in those cells, which surprised Khain, considering he was practically helpless in his state. But he was sure they had their reasons.

After being dragged for what felt like hours, They finally arrived at the wardens office.
The door opened automatically, inside was a small desk sitting next to another door. Sitting at the desk was a clakker filling out paperwork, the clakker then pushed a button on the intercom. “That new Slig is here boss.” there was long pause before the warden responded. “All right, send em in.” The clakker stood up and opened the door, then guards gave it a “1...2...3...” before tossing Khain in the room. Khain fell to the floor with thud, the guards closed the door.

Khain stood up on his hands. Looking at surroundings, Khain saw that the wardens office had many hunting trophies hanging on the walls. He also saw a large desk placed by a large window, overlooking the prison court yard most likely. Behind the desk was a chair facing the window. “Sorry about that, ill have a talk with those boys. Now let me give you the rundown on how stuff works around here. First.-”

“Now hold on! What the hell have you done with Vance.”
The Chair turned, sitting in that chair was a wovlark dressed in a white suit.
“Hasn’t any one told you it’s RUDE TO INTERUPT! Now I’m gonna forget you said that now.” Khain remained motion less, while the Warden opened up a drawer on his desk and pulled out a folder. He opened it and took one of the documents inside.
“Now your friend is in solitary confinement, for trying to free you.” The warden threw the file on the desk, he handed the document to Khain. Khain read the document saying how Vance is now being monitored by “Special” guards, and that he is also being placed in “the Box” for three days. The warden clasped his hands and leaned back in his chair.

“Now son you can either co-operate, or we can just send ya to Skillya, it’s your choice.”

“one more question first, this Chronicler named Mr. Buss-.”

“I will contact him if you decide to join him, but I can easily just say no to his offer on releasing you UNLESS you co-operate. Unfortunately your friend wont be joining you, he will be sent to Queen Skillya.”
Khain was horrified at the thought of Vance being Eaten. He slammed his fist into the ground.
“Now don’t ya worry, Ya friend is gonna be just fine, Mr.Bruss is making an arrangement to place him into a new Factory.” Khain felt a sense of relief. He was bit more clam after having some reinsurances of Vances’ well being. Finnaly Khain spoke.

“ok, you were saying.” The warden Smiled.

“Good, now Mr.Bruss is offering a lot of Moolah for yer freedom. And I accepted that as long as you don't cause any trouble while ya think about his offer. So here’s how it’s going down, You just don’t breath a word of this conversation to any one, and you do as I say. Got it.”

Khain nodded. The warden pressed a button on his desk. The two guards walked back in.

“Good…Now boys see that Khain gets back to his cell, and put him back gently will ya now.”