"Domon you and the new guy get dish duty."
"Great just who I need," Domon sighed.
Domon walked to the back of the kitchen where the young man was. He walked over and took a dish then dunked it in the warm water.
"This kinda' thing will get my hands looking like my mom's" The kid laughed.
Domon said nothing. "Guess you don't talk much, well not as much as I do, do you Gundam fighter?"
"I thought I told you I'm not a gundam fighter, never was and that's that."
"You're right you not just a fighter you're a champion, I saw you I was there for the fight and I know who you are."
"Listen I'm not a fighter anymore, I'm a prisoner, and there is no way out of that I know why I'm here I'm not guilty I am a prisoner that's it."
"Your also a father, listen I know that your planning to escape I know a place were no one could ever find you." he whispered to Domon
"Where hell?"
"No Las nouchas, its an underground rave town its like the lost city of Las Vegas, gambling, hookers the hole nine yards. This place is a mans kingdom. Now when we leave in a week to do some community shit just run in the direction I point, I know this place by heart I'll also give you the card my brother gave me, I'll call him and tell him that you'll be staying."
"How can I trust you?"
"You can't but if you want out you might just want to a little bit."
"Why don't you go?"
"Well good question, I only have 2 years and well it seems that you'd be in here longer than I will, and I also know your wife is planning an escape, don't take it it's to risky."
"Those dishes don't wash themselves you know" A guard yelled.
They went back to work. Domon thought of the plain and he was more ready to do it. He also thought about trust, why so sudden why did this kid give him an escape plain? Should he take his or Rain's. His did sound more thought out, but Domon had never heard of this City. If he wanted out he would have to trust him.
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Sorry folks its so short, but hey I've been busy I don't just sit here and write all day. I could though……maybe I should skip school and write tomorrow
"Great just who I need," Domon sighed.
Domon walked to the back of the kitchen where the young man was. He walked over and took a dish then dunked it in the warm water.
"This kinda' thing will get my hands looking like my mom's" The kid laughed.
Domon said nothing. "Guess you don't talk much, well not as much as I do, do you Gundam fighter?"
"I thought I told you I'm not a gundam fighter, never was and that's that."
"You're right you not just a fighter you're a champion, I saw you I was there for the fight and I know who you are."
"Listen I'm not a fighter anymore, I'm a prisoner, and there is no way out of that I know why I'm here I'm not guilty I am a prisoner that's it."
"Your also a father, listen I know that your planning to escape I know a place were no one could ever find you." he whispered to Domon
"Where hell?"
"No Las nouchas, its an underground rave town its like the lost city of Las Vegas, gambling, hookers the hole nine yards. This place is a mans kingdom. Now when we leave in a week to do some community shit just run in the direction I point, I know this place by heart I'll also give you the card my brother gave me, I'll call him and tell him that you'll be staying."
"How can I trust you?"
"You can't but if you want out you might just want to a little bit."
"Why don't you go?"
"Well good question, I only have 2 years and well it seems that you'd be in here longer than I will, and I also know your wife is planning an escape, don't take it it's to risky."
"Those dishes don't wash themselves you know" A guard yelled.
They went back to work. Domon thought of the plain and he was more ready to do it. He also thought about trust, why so sudden why did this kid give him an escape plain? Should he take his or Rain's. His did sound more thought out, but Domon had never heard of this City. If he wanted out he would have to trust him.
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Sorry folks its so short, but hey I've been busy I don't just sit here and write all day. I could though……maybe I should skip school and write tomorrow