Zephyr half opened his eyes.
Where am I? He thought Was I saved? Zephyr tryed moving his arm. It wouldn't move! His eyes shot opened. He looked wildly around. His arms and legs were strapped down and his head rested in a large divet in a peice of wood. He was in a dark room made completely of glass, but he wasn't able to see out of it. Zephyr strained his eyes. He saw two dark figures standing outside the glass room, one shorter then the other.
"Dimension..." he whispered when he reconized the shape of the taller fugure.
"Welcome Zephyr." Dimension replied, "Are you ready for your punishment?"
"Punishment?" Zephyr echoed. He looked around the room he was in. "I don't see anything that could 'punish' me in here"
Dimesion laughed. "Look up."
Zephyr at the dark sillouette of Dimension questionably, then strained his neck to look up. There was a large, shining blade restrained menicingly above his neck. Zephyr looked toward Dimension and swallowed hard.
"A little grusome isn't it?" Zephyr said, His eyes shifting to the smaller figure.
Dimension laughed again. "This is just the begining of your punishment."
"Seems like the end too." Zephyr retorted. There was a pause.
"Hey," Zephyr interupted the silence. "Who's he?" He jestured his head toward the smaller figure.
"That is my son, Adam. He's going to observe us today." Dimension looked back at Adam. "Adam, this is Zephyr."
Adam waved nerviously at Zephyr.
"Hey kid," Zephyr replied. "How old are you?"
"Eight." Adam awnsered in a friendly voice.
Zephyr blinked and looked back at Dimension. "Not to judge your parenting skills, but don't'cha think he's a little young to watch this?"
Dimension's sillhouette shruged, "He's my son, he must get used to this. Starting at a young age."
"How old are you?" Adam pipped in, in that same friendly voice.
Zephyr looked at Adam and smiled, "Seventeen." he replied to the small boy.
"That's enough!" Dimension yelled. "It is time. Watch closely Adam, you may have to do this when you're older."
Adam nodded timidly and looked back at Zephyr.
The glass is probably two-way or something...
Dimension walked up to the glass and placed his hand on a panel.
"I have to hand it to you Dimension," Zephyr started. "You finally beat me...But my group will continue to mess around with you...Dimension, you will not win."
Dimension snickered, and Zephyr can picture him smirking.
"We'll see,... Now, it's time."
Zephyr shut his eyes tightly and got ready for death.
It's been fun, but this is it. I hope Pulse and Mike got away...The team better go on without me...
There was a click, then a ear-percing metal-on-metal sound, a sharp pain in his neck...Then nothing..