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File II Imprisonment and session two

Prison cam 11

A teen paces the floor plotting. He looks up at the camera a shakes his fist.

Teen: You sons of a bitch, you'll pay for this all of you. I'll rip your thoughts out of your neck, and then when the army marches over this pathetic world and dethrones your gods I will look down on your bodies and laugh. Laugh at a pathetic world coming to a pathetic end. HE will be released, then nothing, man or god will be able to counter his might.

Food comes through a slit in the door. He refuses to eat it.

Teen: I would no sooner eat this filth than I would eat dirt.

He smashes the tray and food falls all over the place. The tray is broken into a million pieces.

Teen: Soon I will be eating the finest foods known to man. Then the wretched souls that were once stupid enough to lose faith in the true gods will perish from hunger. They will be our slaves for eternity this is mankind's fate.

I know that to you I am a raving lunatic but I am completely sane. I just know that when I get out I will see a most glorious sight. The path to the camp will be open. Then the Lord will be given a new body so he can fight once again. (Laughs insanely.)

The teen gives a clap then he smashes the camera.

Session II

The new doctor, Dr. James Dread, walks into the session room in his suit, the teen is chained to the table.

Dread: Hullo

Teen: Go to Hades you bastard.

Dread: I see, you are an ungrateful one aren't you?

Teen: Why should I be grateful to someone as weak as you?

Dread: People like me nursed you back to health.

Teen: Is that what you think?

Dread: No. It is the truth.

Teen: Really, is that so?

Dread: I am sure of it.

Teen: You are a fool. My master revived me so that when Luke is gone I shall serve as general to all half-bloods.

Dread: Tell me more about this "master".

Teen: You are not fit to hear his name let alone learn about him, it would be to much for your mortal mind to bear.

Dread: Then tell me about this army.

Teen: The army that I will soon lead is the most powerful ever, it shall crush the Gods and reclaim the ancient throne of the true ruler of the world.

Dread: I see.

Teen: Anything else before I can retire to my cell?

Dread: No, that is all.