C.I.3: The Battle of the Mega Titan

Chapter 2. Imprisoned

Meanwhile, in the Mega Titan's Dungeon. The C.I.Gang continue to stay trapped behind bars while being guarded by one of Zinteren's B.O.Ts. All the members of the Gang sat there, waiting. Waiting for some type of hope to get out of the mess they were in. A member known as Psycho was sitting on the floor with a harmonica, playing some prison blues. No one knows how he managed to get one, but a small war General named Warren Warpaint, almost had all he could stand with him. "For the love of God Psycho." He said getting agitated. "If you don't shut that contraption up, I will rip that thing out of ya hand and shove it up your-." Before he could finish his awful sentence, a B.O.T that was guarding them warns them to be quiet. "Shut up in there!" A B.O.T yells slamming it's metal arm on the bars. The GOOD immortal, Maladar, stands silently while having terrible thoughts of what Zinteren might be doing to Cyclone and Georgey. He knew what Zinteren was capable of. Ever since he was captured, all he would think about was Cyclone. He had raised him as a son and would always be there to protect him from any danger. He would have done something by now to save them both, but he didn't want to risk on getting the others killed. He felt lost for a while. A strange lady walks up to him and puts her hand on his shoulder to ease his worries. "I know you're worried." She said. "I'm thinking about Georgey." Maladar continues to look out of the cell. "Its not just them Trixi." He said. "Its everyone. You, the Gang, everyone." "You can't save everyone Maladar." Said Trixi. "My father is very powerful." Trixi is a half human and half creature known as an Illusion Demon. She is the daughter of Zinteren Couragaristis. Not by birth, but as a creation. Although, she is nothing near like her evil father. She is kind, gentle, and would do anything to help anyone in need. Like Maladar, all she could think about was Cyclone and Georgey and what torture they might have been going through. When Trixi was only a child, she took care of Georgey when he was still a baby. She once tried to escape the Couragaristis Demention with him, but failed. Zinteren locked her in her father's dungeon for nearly fifteen years before finally escaping and joining the C.I.Gang. Maladar remembers her telling him about her past being locked up for all those years. "I'm sorry you're here." He said. "Locked up once more." Trixi gives a slight grin. "Its okay." She said. "At least I have friends now." Maladar looks back at her. It made him feel some better that he had friends by his side from every direction. "I've been alone on this island for centuries." He said. "I never thought that all I needed was some friends. And now we are all trapped in this dungeon with a cold-blooded killer." "And we will all find a way out." Said Trixi. "And we will stop that cold-blooded killer. Somehow."