Aryll-link: it has been awhile since I have been on, due to the fact that my internet decided to screw up. But I am back.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the SVU characters.
Elliot watched as Phoenix led Olivia out of the room.
"Don't worry she isn't going to get hurt…much." Hythe grinned.
Elliot scowled.
"So what am I going to do with you? What am I going to do?" Hythe paused for a moment before he pushed a button on the speaker on his desk. "Raz I need you at my office NOW!"
"So who is this Raz guy?" Elliot said coldly.
"He's going to be your personal tour guide while you stay here." Hythe smiled.
"What if I don't want a tour guide?"
"You'll be dead before the day even ends." Hythe said, sounding as though that was what he wanted.
The door opened and a brown haired boy walked into the room.
"You called me sir?"
"Ahh I did. Elliot I would like you to meet Raz he's the leader of the 15 yr olds. He's going to show you the ropes."
"Sir may I ask why are they're GIRLS here?" Raz said, sounding disgusted at the mere thought.
"No doubt you've heard the rumours Raz my boy?"
"But there was only ONE girl and she LEFT." Raz scoffed.
"Well she is back and she brought a friend, so I suggest that you put up with it." Hythe had risen to his feet now, staring down at the boy.
"Whatever." Raz muttered under his breath while roughly untying Elliot from the chair.
"Remember Raz you look after him for the first week, then he is on his own."
"What is he going to be doin?"
"Same as you."
Elliot could see Raz give Hythe a look of distaste as he walked out of the office.
"You're going to be doing squad training with me and my group before we go out on a mission in three days time." Raz spoke in a dull monotone.
"What type of mission" Elliot asked.
"We'll know when we get it."
Knowing that he wasn't going to get anywhere talking to this guy Elliot instead focused on his surroundings. The walls where made out of brick, and only every few feet there were windows, which could make a dark alleyway look more like a luxury safe house. Eventually they came to a steel door.
"Alright sleeping quarters are behind here." Raz pushed the door open.
As Elliot walked down the aisle between two rows of cells, each one holding 5 boys.
"This is our cell." Raz stopped beside a cell with 3 boys inside.
"Oi Raz who'z dis?" A black haired punk questioned.
"New cellmate, takin over Ronso's place for the time being." Raz scowled. "Take him to the training room to get him up to date."
"Vith pleasure." The punk walked out of the cell, and Raz walked in. "Names Emo. From France"
"Elliot" Elliot answered trying to keep a normal face at the sound of the peculiar name. "From America"
"Right, Monsieur Elliot come dis way please."
As Elliot walked back out the steel doors he could hear Raz yelling.
On the way to the training room Emo informed Elliot of the democracy that the kids made up. Elliot started to worry about Olivia, but as soon as he walked into the training room his thoughts moved to his own safety. Around him were various instruments he had never seen before, along with a gym.
"Don't be fooled by vat you see." Emo had grabbed some boxing gloves, and chucked a pair to Elliot.
"Let's vest out your reflexes shall ve?" Emo put on his gloves and waited for Elliot.
"What am I supposed to do?" Elliot asked, unsure of hitting the kid or not.
"Defend." A sly grin appeared on Emo's face and he lunged for Elliot.
Elliot sidestepped out of the way and almost immediately raised his left arm to block Emo's fist. He stumbled backwards-turning left or right sharply to avoid Emo, while also using his arms to block. He kept this up for about 15 mins before they finally stopped.
"Not bad not bad." Emo said. "You work out yes?"
"Sometimes yes." Elliot said, while getting his breath back.
"Vell dat is good, very good."
It was night-time before they truly finished. A boy that Emo called Nugget ran in shouting something about fighting, leadership and Raz. Emo led Elliot next door into a huge arena that instantly reminded Elliot of Rome, except it was a bit more modern and there was a cage was surrounding the inside of the arena.
"Alright shut up you lot!" Hythe barked. Only when the crowd quietened did he speak again. "Ok today's fight will be between the current leader Raz and the challenger Phoenix!"
The crowed roared as both Raz and Phoenix walked into the caged arena and the door was closed and bolted.
"Ok you know the rules, last one standing wins. Guns cannot be brought or thrown in to help the competitors at any stage. If contenders are still battling after an hour the crowd will then be authorized to help the competitor of their choice by passing either knifes or furniture into the arena. So with that said let the battle begin!" A horn sounded and Phoenix and Raz lunged at each other.
Elliot cringed as Phoenix was thrown into the caged wall.
"Why is she doing this?" Elliot asked Emo.
"Raz is the current leader of the 15 yr olds. Phoenix want's to be the leader, so she must of challenged him to a match to the death."
Elliot looked around the crowd as they insulted and supported as the two as they battled it out in the cage.
An hour passed and Phoenix was still alive, barely. Raz was pretty beaten up too, but Phoenix was obviously getting tired. A bell sounded, Phoenix and Raz stopped and the crowd went nuts. Everywhere Elliot looked he could see people running down towards the cage, handing chairs and knifes to the two competitors, giving them encouragement as they gave them either a chair or a knife. When the bell rang again everyone stopped and went back to their seats.
Phoenix screamed as Raz stabbed a knife in her leg, and she fell to the floor, trying to crawl away.
"Are you ready to die now?" Raz laughed, playing with another knife in his hands.
Phoenix gasped as she fought to stay conscious and to speak. "Do you know why they call me Phoenix?"
"Well since that your gonna die I might as well know, I'll put it on your tombstone if you wish." Raz smirked, leaning over Phoenix.
"It is because a Phoenix dies and then is reborn."
"And that means what?" Raz said, puzzled.
"I may look dead but I am not!" she screamed and pulled the knife out of her leg, thrusting it upwards into Raz's chest.
A shaken Elliot walked into the cell later on that night.
"Hey don't sweat it man dings like dat happen all de time." Emo said, trying to comfort him.
"But how can you sleep at night after something like that just happened?" Elliot asked.
Emo shrugged.
"Just gotta let it go mate." Nugget suggested.
"You can't easily forget something like that." Elliot said, the surprised look still on his face.
"Well you're gonna have to if your gonna get through the mission. We are preparing to leave tomorrow so get some rest." Emo said, watching as the cell went quiet at this thought.
'I really hope Olivia is ok...' Elliot thought.
Aryll-link: The end of another chapter! Yes I am aware that the fight between Phoenix and Raz is in this one again, IT IS MENT TO BE THERE! Showing Elliots point of view of that day. Note: I'm deeply sorry ifmy accent is wrong! This one is slightly smaller but meh, next one will be back to Olivia! R&R Plz!
