"U-uh...Well, I'll keep an eye on her. Let's hope she doesn't go crazy and attack someone."
"Don't you think that's a little far fetched....."
Akia Saito POV
'RRR RRR RRR RRR'
'CLANK'
"Well, I guess I'll have to buy another alarm clock now...maybe I just will have to glue it better?"
A million reasons ran through my head as to why I'm up so early. Oh right, it's infiltration day one.
"Good morning Miss Saito, how was your flight."The warden was up at the helipad to greet me. She still has that absolutely stern look on her face. I wonder if she kept like that long enough would a vain pop? Hah! It would probably, there would be blood everywhere! Oh geez.
How do I ever plan to find my way around. I don't even know what sector the helipad that we just left was on...
'Thunk!'
Warden's POV
'Thunk!'
I look over to see that Akia had just run into the pole separating the doorway into two.. 'Wonder if that mental stability score was low because she might've hit her head against walls so many times she's gone delusional.'
"sigh. Are you alright Miss Saito?"
"Oh yes, I'm perfectly fine, why do you ask?"
She had taken a minute before she even acknowledged I said anything. This might end up being a problem. "Well, I was asking because it appeared to me that you just ran into a metal pole." I totally deadpanned.
Did she really just not notice that she ran into a wall.
"O-Oh," she paused, "I must've been in such a hurry this morning I forgot my glasses!" She laughed awkwardly.
Glasses?
3rd POV
Akia and the Warden had taken several turns down various identical hallways before finally stopping at a building. One that looked like a traditional Japanese building, one you would often see depicted in an old painting. It was colorful too. Very beautiful, colorful, and very very large.
Akia gawked at the beautiful structure in front of her. Whilst Momoko kept a straight face.
"Welcome to building 5. I assure you, with your athletic scores, you'll fit in well here." The Warden assured.
"What do you mean by that?" She gave her a questioning look.
"Most inmates here in building 5, very much so enjoy training with the guards and other inmates. It is very likely that you will find yourself in the courtyard, training, most days of the week."
"Oh...wow, thank you for putting me here then!" Akia smiled brightly, and it wasn't an act either. Momoko smiled back at the girl's reaction. The young recruit was 21 but her looks really didn't help her much, she looked like a 15-year-old.
"Your supervisor is Samon Gokuu." She directed a sympathetic look at her, "He is going to push you around if he can so don't be afraid to push back a little. Someone need to keep that monkey in line and I think you may be that one." Akia looked at Momoko timidly before lighting up again with another smile.
They entered the building. It was desolate.
"I will escort you to the training field for you to meet your supervisor but then I must depart."
"Okay, Thank you."
Silently they arrived at a large training area. There were 5 people there. Two were training, two were hiding and/or sleeping, and the last was meditating. I recognize two of the five. One to be the boy resembling a monkey and the boar-like male. The monkey boy is Samon Gokuu supervisor of building 5. The boar was Inori Hakkai the deputy supervisor. The other three must be inmates. One who looks like an old male, glasses, and hair pulled back in a ponytail. Another looks to be a child, slightly blue skin. The last is a younger male, long black hair pulled back into a braid.
"Good Morning!" The warden nearly yelled, "I trust I have your attention."
"Yes warden, what is it you need?"
"I am here to make sure that Miss Saito is formally introduced." The warden gave a deadly stare towards the monkey. "I shall leave her in your hands. Good day, Miss Saito."
"Sayōnara, Ms.Warden!"
"Kon'nichiwa everyone! I am a new guard here at Nanba Prison, as you may know. My name is Akia Saito, but please just call me Akia! Is there anything I can do to help this fine eve?"
"Eh-you can go-uh-sweep the pavilion."
"Certainly! I'll go get the broom." Akia gave a closed eye smile. Definitely not what she would rather be doing.
Akia POV
He really expects me to just clean. If that's what I'm going to have to do a then I should've just become that rich git's maid. Well, it was too bad for him. It's not my fault.
