The Unkillable Simp (Roblox Pressure fanfic)

Well... this is a Cell

(I have fun puns. Idk why I have to put this here. Should stop typing so that this doesn't become a paragraph long thing at the beginning of the chapter that doesn't add anything to the story.)

The guards walked me to the new cell. This one had an airlock, and it was one of these blast doors. I sighed as I was checked for anything. They then took my keycard off my waist. The door was opened and I was pushed in. The handcuffs were removed before the pushing. Some guards stood there with... just tasers. Seemed I couldn't be killed, but maybe I could be immobilized. That's what I got. I looked around. It was big. All it really had at the moment was some couch that looked big enough for Sebastian and a human sized chair, a television that I bet could only take dvds, a door to the bedroom, and then a place where food came in. It was empty besides that and looked like any other cell.

"Well... this is a cell. Fuck. I suck at puns."

I then ran from my end of the room to the other. I then ran back.

"Goodness. This is spacious."

I was panting , but then again, I wasn't very athletic. I sat down in the chair that was perfect sized for me. Very comfy. Then I heard some sort of PA system come on. I hadn't noticed, but above were security cameras and speakers.

"Ehem. We are currently moving Z-13 to the new cell with you Z-356. It would be advised that you welcome him warmly. Your secondary job besides being a useful asset in a battle is to keep Z-13 docile. The more you keep him under control and the more combat missions you go on, the more furnishings and just plain old fun items for you and Z-13 to have. The bedroom is fully equipped with a bed big enough for you and Z-13. There is also a closet on the side for... sex equipment storage. At the moment there is just lube... and condoms. Okay, why did I have to be the one to announce..."

And then the PA system was off. Seemed that guy didn't know of those items. He sounded like the same person who was at the docking Bay Area when we first exited the submarine. Fuck. Just have to not think back to... that. I slumped in my chair and then heard door noises along with some very light thrashing. Soon this door opened and there he was on some cart. He was strapped down and had his arms clamped down. His tail was strapped down the most. They even put a muzzle on him. At this angle, he couldn't see me. I could tell he was sedated though.

"Let me... fucking go."

He was trying his best to escape the restraints, but that wasn't saying much. Some guards kept their tasers pointed in my direction as others started unstrapping him. Soon the cart thing was wheeled out and some guard stuck a needle into Sebastian.

"I'm putting in the anti-sedation! Everyone out!"

He booked it back and soon the door was closed which left me and Sebastian in the room. I didn't know what to say, what to do, what to feel. Before long though, Sebastian gathered his strength and was up. He didn't have his usual clothing and bags on though. He had some orange shirt and then a piece of cloth around where his waist would be if he was human. First he looked around the room. He seemed surprised by how big it was. Then he saw me.

"What... are you doing here? Did they... get you?"

"Um, well you see, I kind of had this break out plan that didn't really work out because I'm not as sneaky as I thought I was..."

He gave me a sad look before slithering over and sitting on the couch. It wasn't the usual sit though. He sat at the part closest to me, and then his tail was laid on the rest of the couch on his right. His tail just barely was on the other arm rest.

"Why did they... give us a shared cell? They would've put you in one of their many prisons."

I sighed.