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Post by Kaylen/Hazen on Dec 5, 2005 14:17:04 GMT -5
The Warden shook his head, sighing heavily once more. He knew that this prisoner wouldn't have a chance here, if he kept up that kind of attitude. At the training day he knew that he would have to crack down hard on these goddamn guards, somehow, they would have to get more sleep, or alternate shifts more often - or something. More coffee perhaps?
He shook his head, angry that his prison was seemingly falling apart around him. He had been here almost 35 years, and only lately had everything seemed to start crumbling. He wouldn't let it fall though, this was his baby.
Seeing Knauer looking a little worn-out from the continuous stress of new inmates and women, he knew that something would have to be done. He was tired of picking up the slack around here.
Growling at the inmate, he said. "Listen here, son, and listen good. This isn't a picnic area here, it's a goddamn prison! I better not here of you getting into any mischief regarding my guards or Captain Knauer here. If you do, there'll be punishment. And I'll be dealin' it out. "
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Post by Captain Brian Knauer on Dec 5, 2005 14:22:48 GMT -5
<<Knauer: O.O and O.o>>
Oh dear, the Warden was in a foul mood. This meant more work of Knauer and all of the other damn employees of this hellhole. Wincing slightly at the Warden's tone, he could tell that Inmate Strye was enjoying the attention he was getting. The Warden was doing a rather good job of getting his point across though... Perhaps that was a good thing... or not... which one Knauer couldn't tell.
Sighing softly, he rubbed his eyes with the palms of his hands in a feeble attempt to soothe his aching eyes. He was dead tired from all the women coming in, new guards, new inmates, just this damn place in general was a stress factor. He watched the three.
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"My fine Warden, I have no intention of striking down my fine correctional officer," Ethan spoke, gazing at Knauer as he said this before looking back to the Warden. "If I assault anyone, I have my reasons." I may be a five-star but hey, it's a good thing to have reasons. he thought.
<<I'm glad you're playing the Warden because you play him very well>>
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Post by Kaylen/Hazen on Dec 5, 2005 14:30:51 GMT -5
((Thanks! I love this RPG a lot haha...I've never done a prison RPG before and its pretty cool))
The Warden was growing tired of inmates and their talk-back. Shooting his hand out, he grabbed the inmate by the collar. "Listen, and you listen good, there ain't never any reason, ANY reason whatsoever that constitutes hittin' a guard. Got it?" He let the inmate go with a shove, shooting him backwards into the two guards.
"Git him out of my goddamn site." Hazen said, angrily moving back towards his desk to take a seat with an unknown vigor. "Captain Knauer, keep an eye on this smart-ass!And you get out too! I'm getting mighty tired of all this talk, and no action!"
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Post by Captain Brian Knauer on Dec 5, 2005 14:36:02 GMT -5
"Y-yes sir!" Knauer exclaimed, making his way towards the door. He seized the Inmate by the collar and roughly threw him out of the Office before leaving himself. Sweat trickled down his collar as he glared at the Inmate. Shaking his head, he grabbed his collar again and snapped at the two guards. "Well?! Get your candy asses out of here and take him with you!" He watched as the two guards grabbed Inmate Strye and walked with him down the hall.
"I don't get paid enough to do this," Knauer growled through clenched teeth before following. This was going to be one hell of a life.
<<Ah, no problem. I love this place too!>>
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