Prolouge
This is my first ever fanfiction. I've had this story stuck on my mind for a year and a half. I wanted to tell this story ever since and I guess this is the website to publish it. Thank you for your time on reading this story.
The world is pretty old but not that old. Crime and injustice behavoir have been all around the 1900's. It was not good time for child to grow up. Such as the same should be said to a boy named Warden. Warden did not have the best start, he was abandoned by his only mother and was sent to an orphanage. unfortunately, he was adopted by a warden of a prison that was given the best in his legacy. The boy was gifted with endless creativity, but the adopted father paid no attention to this gift and just treated it like it was nothing.
This didn't stop the boy's creativity, instead he just more and more creative. He was the smartest in all his schools and graduated at the top at his college at the age of 14. He wanted to build a confined prison where even the most devious and smartest prison cannot escape. Not just for them to meet justice, but to also make them realize what they should fear. the boy knew that being smart wasn't going to get him fa, so he thought of something that can help him for the rest of his life.
Warden knew that he needed to learn what discipline was. So at the age 15, he practiced martial arts with shaolin monks and with great sports martial artist. By learning from these teachers he learned taekwando, jiu jitsu, karate, muay thai, boxing, kickboxing, kenpo, ninjitsu, wrestling, staff fighting, swordsmanship, judo, and basically all of the martial arts. By mastering these fighting styles at the age of 25, he set out to build his prison.
Now at the age 28, he found ways to expand his prison using dimensions that he traveled to. Let's just say the dimensions he doesn't use or reveal have a nice setting in their area. He planned to make a clone of himself, but a little weak in physical form, more enthusiastic, and a satist. he built a robot he called Jailbot to keep him company and be at his service at all times. Warden had planned that his clone would run the prison until his awake from his cryogenic sleep to heal himself.
Warden:" Time to start up the machine"
The Warden turned on the cryogenic slumber and made his way in. As he made his way in, he turned on all the preparations needed to build the jail and to awake his replacement for the time being. He secured himself in a place that was completely hidden that not even his own creations would know where he was. he set his sleep to wake him up in a hundred years. He activated the hoping that nothing too crazy would happen at his jail.
Warden:"Please o merciful God help me" said as if he knew there would already be trouble. Let's just say he's right.
