"Daddy! Daddy!" My son cried out as they took him away while holding me back, preventing me from getting to my son.
"Hold still you little runt!" said the human who was holding him.
I was struggling to get free while calling out to my son. But no mater how much I try to get out of their grasp, I can't break free. "I'm sorry James... I can't help you right now. But I swear... I WILL get you back." I say under my breath as i feign.
"Wake up you." I heard of the guards say. "Come on, up with you now."
I get up and look around seeing concrete walls, barred doors, steel stairs here and there, and hear talking nearby. "Wh-where am I?" I ask the guard.
"You're in jail dumb-ass." The guard tells me.
"Well no shit... but where exactly is this?" I ask again.
"You're in the USA..." the guard states.
"I guess you won't tell me than huh?" I say.
"No I won't boy. But I will tell you this..." The guard takes off the helmet which reveals that it's a female. "You're kinda cute looking."
I sit there with a shocked look on my face. "Y-YOU'RE A WOM-" I begin to say as she covers my mouth.
"SHHH! Women aren't allowed to be guards around here. How did you know I was a woman anyway?" She asks me.
"I kinda live with 'em. So I can see the uh..." I take a quick glance at her chest. "details." I tell her.
"D-did you just look at my breasts?" she asks blushing slightly and crossing her arms over them.
"Yes I did. Have a problem with that? 'Cause if you do why don't you do something about it?" I tell her.
"Okay, fine! I will!" She replies. She unlocks the cell door and opens it. She then barges in but somehow trips on something and falls down on top of me. "EEP!" She yelps.
"Get off of me." I say as I push her off. "I need to find my son." I tell her.
"Pfft... I'm tired of this job... could i go with you maybe?" She asks almost begging.
"Give me your armor." I tell her.
"Wh-what?" She asks looking confused.
Note: I will write more later