I want to say thanks to everyone for sending their OCs

Before this chapter starts I want to clear few things to you. Please, read the warnings and information carefully.

1. The deaths in this fic are permanent

2. Some of the OCs may die, but it won't happen anytime soon. (So don't worry)

3. Your OCs are not the only prisoners in jail. There are other prisoners, who will be the crowd and minor characters (usually nameless)

4. Don't expect all the OCs to become quickly friends with Flippy. This is a jail we are talking about, a place where you can't easily trust anyone. Flippy would need somehow to gain their trust or make a deal with some of them, so they could co-operate.

5. I will be using few OCs every time.

6. If you wonder why I put the question 'Is there anyone outside waiting for them?'. It's because those persons can come and visit them in jail, the OCs could call them on the prison's phone or they could send a package to your OCs.

7. In this fic Evil's behavior is different. Flippy's PTSD it's more like in the real life.

8. All the prisoners are wearing metal chokers.

Now that you read this, it's time to go for the chapter.


Flippy's POV

The two guards dragged me to the room with the prison cells. The room was painted in a gray colour, the floor down was dark gray and cage doors were everywhere. There were also few double doors on the first floor, that should be leading to other rooms and the prison's yard. I assume there are around 100 cells only at the first floor and a similar number of them on the second. There were two simple metallic stairs at each side of the room that were leading to the second floor. The second floor was just a metal platform with railings, so you couldn't fall down. I had to admit, this place is huge.

The guards were dragging me upstairs, on the second floor, and I kept following them with my head down. We arrived in front of an empty cell and one of the guards unlocked it, while the other one was taking off my handcuffs. They grabbed me and pushed me inside with so much force, that I fell and hit on the floor, then they locked the door and left.

I pushed myself up, and looked the room around me. The room was small, the walls were painted in a hazy gray colour and there was no window. There was a toilet in one corner, a metal sink in a shape of box, that was also a cabinet, and a mirror at the other corner. From the right of me were two bunk beds, one up and one down, with a simple white pillows and covers. I looked behind me and saw that next from the iron caged door, was a switch for the light and a light blue sheet hanging near the door , that I assume is for covering the door when the prisoners go to sleep, and one small table.

I feel tired right now, so I lay on the bottom bunk. The mattress was hard like a wooden surface and the pillow was like it was filled with straw. As I was lying and looking into space, I heard Evil's voice saying inside my head "Don't dare to blame me for the shit we are in! I also don't like the fact that we are in the brig! You know that they wanted to get rid of us!"

"They were afraid of me because of you. You're only fighting and killing everyone like a maniac." I mentally replied to him.

"I saved everyone's sorry asses! I killed the Tiger General with my bare hands! While those cowards were hiding in the base, afraid of their miserable lives! And after we won the war this is how those bastards wanted to say thanks to us, by trying to execute us!"

"You're right about this. They really wanted to get rid off us, because they find you dangerous."

"So, don't blame me for killing almost everyone, back in the base, to save you! Because if you die, I also die! Those fuckers deserve to burn in Hell! But I can't believe they managed to capture us!"

"But why they changed their mind and captured us and send us in here, instead of killing us?"

"Don't you get it you wussy ass? They saw what I can do and they want to use us as a secret weapon in a war! Instead of letting us walk around, they capture us and put us in this hole, until they will need us again! We will be sitting in this hell hole until one day, one of those bastards will come in here and will promise us to get us out, in exchange to assist them in war! And we won't have any other choise than accept! And when all that will be over, they will betray us." He really had a point there and I knew that this was the truth.

"You're right. They already betrayed us, but what are we gonna do?"

"What do you think genious? We are gonna do a jailbreak! Duh!" He said to me, like it was something obvious.

"Why should I always do all the thinking for you!? You need to go and learn us much as you can for this brig, next we need to know what this stupid choker on our neck is doing, then you need to find people who are worth co-operation and could help us to make a plan to break out from this hellhole! Simple."

"Wait a minute. YOU want to co-operate?" I couldn't believe in my ears, from what Evil just said.

"Desperate times need desperate measures, you jackass! It's not that I like to work with a bunch of other people, especially criminals! But if it's to break out of this shit, I'm going to do anything!"

"And you promise that you won't kill them and that you will behave in prison?"

"I will try not to kill them, but no promises. It depends on if the others will behave."

"Just try to not make ruckus as long we are in here, or else you will draw attention on us." I said sighing

"Ha! Only if someone gives me a reason to start. You know, I would never miss the opportunity for a good brawl and killing." he replied with a laugh and left me alone, for now, to sleep inside my mind.

I don't know how long I was lying on the bed like this. Because soon I heard someone passing outside the prison cells calling prisoners' names and slightly hitting the bars with a baton, as he was walking. Soon he came outside my cell hitting slightly the bars and calling my name "Flippy!"

"Here, boss." I replied and stood up. The guard was a very tall man around 28, with light blue hair, light blue eyes, yellow moose's antlers and was wearing a blue guard's suit. He just looked at me and then continued to walk, calling other prisoners' names as he was passing by other cells.

Soon a bell rang and all the cell doors opened automatically. I stepped outside my cell, same did other prisoners, and everyone in a crowd walked downstairs. As I was walking down the stairs, I almost tripped and bumped on someone.

The man turned around to face me. He had slightly long messy red hair, dagger-like teeth, piercing red eyes and he had long nails that were sharp to the point. He had red tiger ears and tail with black stripes. He was shirtless and was wearing only black jeans, black combat boots and a long light brown trench coat that hangs open, revealing his bare chest and legs. Also, he had a metal choker, like all the rest prisoners, and he was freakin' tall! Even taller than the guard I saw earlier.

I swallowed, seeing him. This guy was looking at me like he was going to tear me apart, literally. "I'm sorry." I said almost in a stutter. He just growled and continued to walk and I sighed in relief. I really have a bad feeling about this guy.

I didn't know where to go, thus I decided to go out at the prison's yard. I went outside and sat down on a bench, thinking to myself what to do next. As I was looking around to see if I could find someone to help me with this place, I heard a little girl yelling "Give Echo's airplane back!"

A little girl in here? I must be hearing things. I stood up and walked to the direction I heard the voice. I turned to the left and I really saw a little girl at the age of 11, trying to get a model airplane from an older boy.

The girl was a cat wesen with blue ears and a long tail, with bandages around it. She had medium length light blue hair that spikes up a bit in the end and she had flashy yellow eyes. She was wearing a sleeveless white hoodie sweater with dark brown jeans and shiny black pilot boots. Also, she had pilot goggles strapped to her eyes, she had an empty holster belt and was wearing a green bracelet.

The girl was trying to reach the small airplane model that the boy was raising in the air. "Give the airplane back to Echo! It's not yours!" she yelled desperately.

"Ha! This trash? Why do even keep those pieces of scrap metal?" he said pushing her down and laughing.

The girl fell down and groaned. She tried to stand up half angry and half holding back fer tears. I couldn't take this anymore and I shouted to him "Hey! Leave the girl alone! Why you're not picking on someone at your own size!"

The boy looked at me and said sarcastically "And who you are? Her big brother or something?"

I walked up to him and, without any warning, punched him in the face and knocked him down. I took the airplane model from his hand and said "Yes, I am! So don't dare to touch her again or else you're a dead man!"

He looked at me with an expression of complete fear on his face and then quickly ran away. I walked up to the girl and gave her airplane. A bright smile quickly appeared on her face and she hugged me "Echo wants to thank you for helping her, Big brother!"

"Big brother?" I asked myself.


Sorry for ending the chapter like this, but I really need to go to sleep. I will introduce everyone's OCs in the next chapter, since I couldn't do this on this one.

Also, I want to say that if anyone wants to submit his OC to the story, do this before the third chapter comes out. Because after this no OCs will be accepted.

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