Female Warrior [COMPLETED]

Chapter 11

Lucas: I'm being dragged out and as I'm going down the hall I see Atlas walking by and wonder why he's up here. They yank and push me around as we get into the elevator. The guard pushes the basement floor button, we start to head down and I start to get worried about what's coming. When we get down to the bottom I look around and see it's very dark, dirty, and that there's barely any light. We walk out and end up at the end of the hall to a door, the guards open it up and the rusty door creaks loudly. I get pushed into the room and I fall onto the ground. "Oh no it's fine...I'll just help myself up." I try to get up as best as possible with my hands behind my back in handcuffs. Once I've gotten up I turn around and one of the guards knocks me out by hitting me with their gun.

*The next day*

Lucas: I slowly regain consciousness and see I'm in a wooden chair with my hands tied behind the chair tightly. As I'm waking up I can feel a new bruise under my eye from the guard. "First I get injured by fighting Atlas, I get hit in the face with a gun, and now this... I need a nap. Well...another one then the recent one I just took. Who am I even talking to?" I wait a couple of minutes for anyone to appear until I say, "Hello? Anyone here?! Maybe the torture is being left alone. That would be nice." I say the last part to myself. Right when I say something the door opens up and a dark figure appears from the shadows.

Greg: I open the door and come up to Lucas. "Hey there Lucas, you can call me Greg," I say with a smile. "I'm just gonna ask a few questions regarding, Ava Singh. And if you comply you get to leave. It's super easy, all right?"

Lucas: I look the guy up and down and see that he's very tall, has dark black hair, an athletic build, and ghostly pale skin. "God this guy needs some sun. He looks like a fucking vampire...and what's up with the smiling," I say in my head. "Yeah, I got it..."

Greg: "Alright, cool! First things first, you and Ava are friends, right?"

Lucas: "Yep."

Greg: I step a little closer. "All right, well did you know that some weapons are missing in the Weaponry room? And it's impossible for a girl to have the keys to the room. Plus a guard said he saw you in there and some guys said you asked Atlas for the keys. So did you help her steal the weapons?"

Lucas: "No and no." I stay with a blank face and remember to stay calm and keep my posture.

Greg: My smile starts to fade away from his answer. "All right...you know it's getting a little hot in here. Need some water or anything?"

Lucas: "You say alright in the beginning of your sentences every time, you know that right?"

Greg: I chuckle. "All right...it seems you're getting too comfortable so let's just jump to the question." I walk off for a second in the dark and come back with a chair and a big bag of some goodies. "Did you help, Ava Singh escape?"

Lucas: "No I didn't."

Greg: I give a blank stare and quickly go into my bag and pull out a taser and tase Lucas in the neck. I see him shake clench his teeth from the high voltage of shocks.

Lucas: He stops for a moment and I take that moment to gasp for air and calm myself back down again.

Greg: "That felt good didn't it? Want to answer my question truthfully or you want some more?"

Lucas: "I want some more...it felt good." I smirk and I see him get pissed and tase me again in the neck a little longer. I start to sweat up like a sinner in a church from the pain.

Greg: I pull back and stop for a second. "Did you help Ava escape?!"

Lucas: "No!"

Greg: "You know what? We're not going to get anyway and I'm a very impatient guy." I bring the taser lower to Lucas's crotch. "Now...did you help her escape?"

Lucas: I look down and start to shift a little, knowing this will be worse. "...no." He sighs and tasers me down there and I scream out in pain and tears start to roll down my face. He holds it down there a little longer than the last two, within a few seconds he then pulls away.

Greg: "I'm sorry, I really didn't want to have to do that. I hope I severely didn't damage anything down there."

Lucas: "Yeah right...go fuck yourself."

Greg: "Done it before, not as fun as you think. All right..." I toss the taser across the room. "...don't you think it's time for something new?" I close my eyes and dig my hand around for something in my bag.

Lucas: As he's doing so, I'm looking around the room and him for a way to escape.

Greg: I pull a plastic bag and open my eyes. "Oh...this is going to be a fun day," I say with a big smile.

*10 minutes later*

Greg: Lucas's head is in the bag and I've tied the end to deprive him of oxygen. Once time is up, I cut the bag open giving him air.

Lucas: I gasp for air and chuckle. "Is that all you got? You are going to bore me to death!"

Greg: "Hm. A little stronger than I anticipated..." I kick Lucas in the chest making the chair fall back and I hear the back of his head smack the floor. "All right, next thing I guess..." I walk over and grab a washcloth, then walk back to Lucas.

Lucas: I look up and see that there's a faucet above my head. I get confused by what he's trying to do. Until he puts the washcloth on my face and turns on the faucet water. He holds down the washcloth as the water hits my face. I shift around and try to free myself, as I can feel myself drowning.

Greg: I wait a couple of minutes before turning it off and pulling the washcloth off. He coughs up water all over himself and tries to get some air. "Again...did you help her escape?"

Lucas: "No, you stupid fuck!"

Greg: I clench my fist about to do it again until someone knocks on the door. I groan and walk over to the door and open it. "What?!"

Guard: "The Warden would like to talk to you for a minute."

Greg: I roll my eyes and look back at Lucas, I walk back over and lift him back up. "I'll be right back, mister. Don't go anywhere." I tap his nose before walking out. "It's not like you can anyway." I chuckle and walk down the hall with the guard.

Lucas: I sigh and keep trying to obtain some air. "Bipolar ass bitch..." I hear some talking between some guards and I stop breathing so loudly so that I can listen. I hear them talking about how the Warden hired a kid to go hunt down Ava and how he's supposedly the best hunter here. "Atlas..." I get engulfed with shock and worry. "Atlas is gonna hunt, Ava...I have to help her somehow." I look around the room one last time for anything that could help. "Maybe..." I look down and see that they didn't tie my feet to the chair. "Idiots." I stand up, jump and slam my arse into the chair and easily break it like in the movies and the rope comes off with ease. I grab one of the chair legs that's moderately  sharp. I rush over to the door and hide behind it and wait.

Greg: After the talk I get back into the room and see the chair broken "How did he..." I turn around quickly to go warn the guards.

Lucas: I stand behind him and shove the chair leg into his throat "All right this, bitch." He holds onto the chair leg and looks at me surprised, he starts to gargles on his blood. So as anyone would do I shove the chair piece farther into his throat. He eventually slowly starts to let go of the leg indicating that he's dying. Greg falls to his knees first then onto his side. "Holy shit...I just killed someone..." My hands start to shake a little bit then I remember why I did this in the first place. I grab the remaining three chair legs and start to walk out of the room. "Don't know how I'm going to escape, but I'm coming Ava...coming to save you."