Suta watched the doorknob jiggle, and ignoring the murmurs that passed through the small room, dreading it opening. It did open though, no matter what she wished, and a large gruff man with a scraggly beard walked through the opening. Suta shivered as his gaze passed over her. His dirty shirt had a snake with venom dripping from the large fangs jutting out of its mouth, she noted. She could find him with that shirt anywhere, she bet. She had to remember that so she could find him later and kill him. The big man looked around, making some girls cowered backward and others stood defiantly in place. The girl with black hair cowered behind a taller one with blue hair, and the girl with the orange hair stood, not quite defiantly, but not backing off either. The man's gaze, Dokueki, they had called him, right? Passed to her, and paused. Licking his lips, he continued to the girl with the orange hair that was standing next to her. The girl glared back at him, her face looking like she was thinking, 'I dare you to try.' Dokueki gazed into her eyes, enjoying the expression that played over her face. He stepped forward through the pathway that opened, just ahead of where he stepped. Even the girls who were glaring at him moved aside when he came to them. The girl beside Suta stayed and glared right up at him. Her orange hair fell from her face as she tilted it upward to stare angrily into the face of her despised captor. Dokueki's big hand inched toward her face, then turned at the last second and stopped to rest on the girl's cheek. The girl winced, but other than that didn't move. Dokueki made a strange movement with his other hand, then turned and headed outside. A few of the girls stared anxiously outside, wishing to be free of the small cramped room that they had been trapped in for day. Two big men walked in right after Dokueki had turned around and grabbed the woman by the arms. Suta flinched away, and apologized for running into someone, and watched while the woman walked alongside the men, still in their hard grip. Tears were running down her face, and her chin was trembling. She was making little sobbing noises as she left, and almost nobody could stand to even look her way. Once the door was closed, and the lock had clacked securely again, the girl with black hair standing by De-Ji was blubbering. She looked away, disgusted. How could they stand to do nothing? Rage built inside her, but she could do nothing for lack of space. She needed to pace. Her legs were cramping up from staying in such a small amount of area for so long. Chlosterphobia was setting in, which she sometimes caught. She sat down, feeling worthless. She must have looked it too, because De-Ji came over and sat by her, nervously twiddling her fingers. She just sat there, but her company made Suta feel better. She wiped her eyes, which were beginning to get tears in them and stood up and walked to the door. They had to find a way out, which might mean maybe not through the door. As the idea formed in her head, she walked through the sea of girls to a wall. Summoning the power given to her by the devil fruit that she had eaten, Her eyes glowed a bright blue, the pupils disappearing, and then she used the combined strength of the different fruits combined in the one she had eaten, and pounded on the wall. It was at least three inches of solid steel, but there was a big dent after she had punched it. All the girls in the room gasped, and rushed forward. This might be a way to escape!
Outside, a guard was pushed out of place by a large lump in the wall. The guard's eyes popped out of his head, and he grabbed the key from his belt loop that it hung from and put it in the lock, and turned. The girls inside gasped, and there was a rushing sound as the girls moved back to their previous positions. The guard opened the door and looked around. Nothing seemed to have happened, but there was a huge dent in the wall, and a few of the girls looked a little happier than usual. He looked around suspiciously again, then walked back outside and locked the door back again.
Suta put her ear to the wall, listening for the guard. She heard a thump, which must have been his back bumping into the wall, and some grumbling about the captain needing to 'share the wealth'. Suta shuddered. The 'wealth' he was talking about was them. She could tell what was on his mind. Taking her head off the door, she turned around and thought out her next plan. She couldn't risk having another guard come through the door, unless she could convince everyone to overpower him, or them. It was too risky, and she didn't think the girls could be convinced to do it. They were already frightened out of their wits, and too scared to do anything about it. The only other alternative she could think of was to punch out a hole in the back, hopefully where nobody would notice. It was still risky, but then again when wasn't escaping risky? Sighing, Suta walked across the room to tell first De-Ji her plan, and discuss whether it was a good idea or not, then if it was tell the rest of the girls.