Hidden away in the shadows of civilization was a prison for the criminally insane and the extremely dangerous.
The Spire.
Locked away in this penitentiary were criminals with extraordinary abilities and dark intentions.
No one who was trapped in the cell of the prison was innocent, each of them had committed a horrid crime that led to their arrest.
But who are these prisoners, you may ask?
Only the worst of the worst.
Kanan pummeled his makeshift punching bag enough that it was as if the inanimate object had wronged him in the past.
The man only stopped for one minute to brush the sweat off his forehead, which caused loose strands of his hair to stick to his skin.
Just outside of his cell, there were the sounds of someone knocking on the door.
"Dinner time!"
Kanan didn't stop from his workout to even acknowledge the guard had spoken
"Come get your shit, Caleb,"
The prisoner fist stopped mid-punch, just inches away from the creased and beaten mattress.
That name, it was always that damn name that made him so weak.
Always.
With a snarl, Kanan turned towards the door and glared at the head guard through the small window.
"I've told you not to call me that,"
"And I've ignored you," The captain smirked and pushed the bowl of gruel closer towards the prisoner.
Kanan flickered his gaze towards another guard standing feets away from the door. He was using the dull reflection of his green metal helmet to fix his hair.
Suddenly, the guard stopped messing with his hair and slowly turned towards the head guard. A murderous look in his eyes.
The teal color of Kanan's eyes disappeared as his eyes glazed over and became fully white.
Dropping his helmet, the guard pounced towards the captain and pinned him harshly against the wall, a hand wrapped tightly around the captains neck.
Kanan smirked as he watched more guards jump in to try and pry the guard off of their captain.
The Captains face was becoming blue from the lack of oxygen but he managed to sputter a broken sentence.
"Get... Helme...Back... Shut..Do... SHUT THE DOOR!"
One man stopped trying to pull the rogue guard off and quickly shut the window on the steel door.
Kanan hissed as he was forced out of the man's mind, he shook his head with closed eyes. When he opened them again, his teal irises had returned.
As the man walked back towards his punching back, he ignored the loud shouting of the Captain scolding the other guard for removing his helmet.
It's been said that the very walls of the prison were designed to drive their victims into complete insanity.
Hera completely disagreed. She's been here for at least a few months, maybe more and she was completely the same as when she first arrived.
Angry.
The young woman was sitting on the bench in her cell, messing around with her hair.
Two thick and strong belts were wrapped around her upper body. Keeping her peculiarity in tact, and her trapped.
That fueled more of her anger, which actually helped her in some way.
Even while the guards were afraid too, Hera refused to let any single one of them grab her, touch her, or even come more than three feet of her.
Hera flipped a small braid she had just twisted over her shoulder.
Most prisoners would miss freedom or the thrill of being bad but in all honesty, what Hera missed most was her canine companion, Chopper.
Her only friend in the whole world was probably being held in some God-Forbidden Pet Shelter or being forcefully trained to a Police Canine League group, whatever it's called!
The thought alone was enough to drive Hera insane.
Section D was the lowest section in the whole Penitentiary, and only the most dangerous or insane criminals are kept there.
But, Cell D-105 was the one that every guard tried to avoid spending more than a second in.
All except one.
The newest edition to their force, and the only one who stepped forward to deliver the meal to Cell D-105.
As that guard made his way down the Section D hallway, the only noise was the sound of something sharp scratching against the steel wall.
Cell D-105 was the only occupied cell in that hallway, and it was obvious because it was sealed tightly and a small hissing noise came from behind.
The guard stood in front of the door waiting for the guard watching through the camera to open that door. It took less than two minutes until a beeping noise filled the hallway and the large door slowly hissed open.
The cell had no windows, no color, and no bed. Just stone walls and floors. A single light bulb lit up a portion of the room, shadows surrounded the room.
Hidden in the shadows were angry scratches marking the walls, like a wild animal had been trapped inside.
But there was no prisoner in sight.
The guard bent onto the floor and placed the food tray into the ground, quietly observing the room.
"There's your dinner," his voice echoed inside the room, "Come get it,"
Suddenly, someone grabbed the guard from the back of his neck and easily lifted him off the ground.
"What the Hell?!"
The guard was pinned against the wall by a single and strong hand.
"Who are you?!"
"My name is Zeb,"
From the dim light of the room, the guard got a good look at the Monster.
Zeb was another creature the guard couldn't name, he was covered in purple fur, had piercing green eyes, large ears, and sharp fangs and claws. The guard now understood why no one wanted to come here.
"T...They w... were right" he sputtered "Y..Y... You're a Monster"
"Wrong," the alien growled as he dragged one of his sharp claws down the guard's face, causing a small scratch to appear on his skin. "Just on the inside,"
Zeb then bared his sharp teeth, preparing to tear the guy's throat apart for a decent meal...
BBBBBZZZZ!
Zebs grip on the faltered as his body seized up from the electric shock.
As the alien fell to the ground, another guard stood in the door with a taser gun in his hand.
"You the new guy?" the guard near the door asked, the new one nodded as he saw too terrified to speak "You ever wondered why there was an opening?"
Sabine was use to being locked up against her will but this was ridiculous.
Instead of a cell room, the young teen was put in a cage that was surrounded by an electric fence and guards watching her from every corner of the room.
Normally, Sabine would be gone by now but the electricity from the fence prevented her from phasing through and escaping.
Sabine hated this place and everyone in it, and the feeling was mutual. Mostly because when she first arrived, she put five guards in the hospital. Not her greatest record of bodies but still pretty good.
But she shouldn't complain much. After all, being incarcerated was a feeling she was already use too.
Ezra rocked himself back and forth on the cold metal ground of his cell.
His prison uniform barely provided him warmth against the cold air that filled the room.
As the boy rocked himself, he was silently muttering a prayer that he had memorized since he was seven.
"The Light of God surrounds me. The Love of God enfolds me. The Power of God protects me. The Presence of God watches over me."
The boy's voice trailed off when he heard voices coming from outside.
"Great, the freak is talking to himself again,"
"What a freak, like praying will do anything,"
Ezra couldn't tell if the guards were talking out loud or if he was listening to their thoughts again.
The boy slowly turned away from the door, as if it would make the voices stop, and faced the wall.
Ezra's eyes widened in fear as he saw his reflection against the cold metal wall.
Instead of seeing his face, he saw the back of his own head. His reflection suddenly snapped it's head around with angry black eyes.
"FREAK!" it hissed
Ezra scrambled away from the wall in fear, towards the opposite wall.
When the boy was settled again,he pressed his hands together and closed his eyes again.
"Our father who art in heaven, hallowed by thy name. Thy kingdom come."
A heavy fist suddenly began knocking on the door, causing the boy to pause in his desperate praying.
"Shut Up, Freak!"
Frightened, the boy buried his face into his knees and began rocking himself gently again.
For those wo have read Task Force G, a little warning.
I've changed a majority of their powers, and backstories.
Also Chopper is a dog.
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