A trail of blood from the torture room to logan cell can be seen with footprints and burn flesh mix in.
*Clank* *Clank*
Sounds of locks, attaching can be heard from Logan's cell.
Logan- 'This sucks.'
He, says spitting blood, making the mask covering his face but the eyes bloody. (Think a straitjacket, but the legs are tied together, and the face except for the eyes and ears are covered.)
Logan- 'He said that there be more so-called fun which mean there be more torture.'
Logan- 'The aura did not work on him, maybe it because he stronger, or some other aspect.'
*Ding*
Logan- 'Huh?'
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๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง: ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐.
๐๐๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐: ๐๐ญ๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฌ.
๐ ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ซ๐: ๐๐๐๐ญ๐ก.
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Logan- 'There is mission, huh.'
Logan- 'Status.'
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๐๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก: ๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐ง๐ฌ๐: ๐๐
๐๐ ๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ: ๐
๐๐๐ฐ ๐๐ง๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ: ๐
๐๐ซ๐๐ฐ๐ฌ: ๐
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Logan- 'If I remember in class, the teacher said that a regular law 0 can be twice of a normal human.'
Logan- 'Since this Law seems like it does not give physical enchantments and I just got it, then my status will slowly rise on its own.'
Logan- 'The Law energy seems like the problem that only allows me to have my ability active for a few seconds, and how do I get draws.'
*Clank*
Officer-Let go prisoner.
Two officers walk in, unlocking the chains attach to the wall then dragging him out of the cell.
Prisoner: You heard his screams from that room.
Prisoner: That's a place that others had died from on the first day, but he survived.
Prisoner: If he is locked up like that, then he must have done some serious crimes.
Whisper can be heard, from cells and people, leaning on walls can be heard.
The officers drag Logan to the showers, unlocking then throwing him in there.
*Clang*
The door locks behind him, with mechanical arms, come out and untieing one side of the straitjacket then putting cuffs and doing the same till he in an x shape, naked. Spraying him down with water, then soap, and again water. After drawing him with a heat fan and putting the straitjacket back on.
*Clang*
The two officers drag him out of the shower, dragging him to an office.
*Ding*
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๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง: ๐๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ง.
๐๐๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐: ๐๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ก ๐๐๐ฐ ๐๐ซ๐๐ฐ
๐ ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ซ๐: ๐๐๐๐ญ๐ก.
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