The Awakening

~~Pov David~~

"Hey." I state from my cell.

"..." the sloth faunus responds… not.

"Hey, hey guard can ya scratch my neck it itches and i'm tied up?"

"Ugh. Monty dammit, why can't this guy shut up. SHUT, THE FUCK, UP! Just shut up, The next guy comes in like, 20 minutes or so and I go home for the night. So shut up already"

'Step one piss off guard to distract him. Check.'

-Cshh. It's 10. Locking the gates. rotating shifts early.-

"YES! I get to Sleep. Fuck you Mother fucker" He states as he leaves without the replacement guard.

'What a rude stroke of luck he's leaving me unguarded. So step two all the guilty are on the inside of the complex. Check. Step three Cybernetic implants, I can do that now that no one can hear me. In a sec. Step four escape. Nope. Easy peasy.'

"Ughhh! Damn this hurts. FUCK. Shit. *breathing noises*... Done."

The shirtless prisoner, bearing the marks of interrogation, flexes his arms and breaks the ropes binding him with apparent ease.

"Huh" 'Muscular enhancers functional'

As I exit I use my semblance to make a copy of my back up weapon in it's rifle form, with a silencer. As this happens the first of many guards turns the corner, spots me, and reaches for his radio.

Of course I can't let that happen. "Fft" I shoot him before his hand even reaches it. I make my way towards the cells, as my attitude got me moved to high security.

On the way I shoot two more guards. I release the prisoners using the cells control room. 'Huh. Thought there would be an alarm. Convenient' Before they get here I'm already on my way to the weapon cache. Once there it takes a minute to find that they broke my favorite weapon, trying to shift it to storage mode no doubt.

'I'm now very pissed. First they capture and kill my team. then they interrogate me for several days, now they break my Masterwork. I swear, if ANY of these assholes live I Will be the fuel of their nightmares for months!'

As i'm fuming I vaguely notice that the alarm is finally going off and that the electronics around me are sparking and smoking. So I leave the weapon cache, looking for anything I can vent on.

I vaguely notice that by the time i'm out of the prison wing.

That.

Their screams were still as musical now as when they started. And so I laugh at my own heartlessness.