As Kimo was being led from the courtroom there was a sense of pity from the guards who had led him in. It was a sharp contrast to when he was led in, it even made him consider about taking the other option available to him, it wouldn't be too hard to do either, just kill a couple of the guards that were escorting him to the entrance of the court house. This made him to his face just thinking about it, yet he didn't act on this urge at the moment, after all he did have morals he wanted to keep to, he wasn't the animal everyone thought he was, not yet anyway.
As he and his troupe of guards reached the front of the building there was a bus waiting outside. It almost looked like a school bus except for a couple of things which set it so far apart. The bus was completely grey except that on the two sides, in large colourful letters were the words 'Deadman Wonderland' which made it look almost surreal. There were also bars over all the windows too but, by the look of the some of the new inmates the bars might not be fixed on tightly enough as they were being rattled and even in one or two cases, gnawed at.
Kimo stood back and gaped in shock. He looked around at the guards that were now looking at him pointedly before they would be forced to carry him onto this mad bus, "You don't expect me to get on THAT with them do you?" He would ask incredulously, yet his question was greeted with a stony silence which was its own answer. After a moment or two of silence he would then puff out his chest and with an air of indignation would stride toward the open door with the sane prisoners howling insults and the insane ones just howling.
As Kimo entered the bus the first thing he noticed was that driver was not only armed bus was also locked inside a flexi glass pod with a large padlock on the inside. What was this place he was going to and was it really that bad? He had heard so little of it while he was leading his sheltered life that he really wasn't sure what he was getting himself into. It was too late now though and it seemed he would have to teach these people a lesson if they tried anything weird. So as the doors slid shut behind him he would steel himself for the trip ahead.
As he searched for a seat he thought it would be a very strange that a 16 year old with his arms still caked in dried blood would be a new inmate at 'Deadman Wonderland' and that it might catch a couple of people off guard, but Kimo really didn't expect what happened. As the bus started to move off onto the highway he would sit as close to the front of the bus as he could, next to the quietest inmate he could see and in plain view of the bus driver, at least here Kimo thought to himself, he would be as safe as he could. Yet suddenly this once quiet passenger would lean over, breathing heavily onto Kimo's neck and start attempting to bite his ear off!
Kimo's first reaction was to push this lunatic back by his forehead yet this did nothing but make him look even more demented, eyeballs bulging out of their sockets and his gnashing teeth clicking together rapidly. While he was desperately trying to hold off his demented attack he would turn his body slightly and yell out to the bus driver, "Well aren't you going to do something about this then?" This didn't get any reaction off the bus driver which angered Kimo immensely, but there was nothing that could be done about that now, there were far more important matters at hand as if things got any worse this lunatic would be munching on Kimo's ear.
His arms were getting tired now and there wasn't really anything that Kimo do but keep on grappling with his assailant until one of them tired which didn't bode well for Kimo as this lunatic didn't show any signs of letting up. Yet out of all of the other taunts and jibes being thrown at him be the other inmates there now came one voice which rose above the others, "Fine, if no-one else will help then I'll deal with this!" It was glorious to hear that someone on the hellhole of a bus was going to help out and before he knew it the loon was being pulled off of him as easily as a ragdoll and was being dragged to the bus door by an absolute giant of a man with the once quiet inmate kicking and screaming gibberish. The rest of the bus had fallen deadly silent so there was no mistaking the next sentence, "Open the door now. I'm going to guess you know who I am, if you do then you should know what'll happen to you if you don't, open, the, fucking, door." This was said to the now sweating bus driver who gulped and pulled the lever to open the door while the bus was still speeding down the highway.
As the wind began to rush through the bus, this mystery giant would steady himself on one of the railings with one hand and with the other would toss his screeching victim off the bus. This was all done without a second thought and, as the doors slid back to a close this 'man', if you could call him that came back down the bus and very calmly sat down next to Kimo. He then laid one massive hand on Kimo's right shoulder and said to him in as kind of a manner as possible, "Stick with me kid and you'll be alright. The names Nekkou by the way but just call me Nek." As Kimo beamed up at his new friend he would answer back as politely as possible "The name is Kimo, and thanks for the help!" He would then offer out one blood stained hand, Nek looked shocked for a second as he seemed to have only just noticed the blood covering Kimo's arms but after seeing this would roar with laughter which would make some of the new inmates jump because it was so loud.
Now for the rest of the trip, which was only a couple of minutes Kimo would sit staring up at Nek still trying to catch his breath. He was finally able to look at Nek's features, he must have been over 7 feet tall, or it seemed that way to Kimo, with stubble covering the lower half of his face and black hair pulled tightly back into a ponytail, Nek looked like an overgrown hippy which made Kimo chuckle to himself quietly. When Nek heard this he would turn and shake his head slightly, using his right hand to smooth back his ponytail, which appeared to be a habit of his as he repeated this a couple of times more.
As the bus came to a standstill outside of a plain grey gate which appeared to be a back way into the 'prison', the doors would open and they would all filter off, with the effects of what Nek did still lingering around all of the new inmates. There was only one happy person on the bus and that was Kimo as he followed his new friend off the bus, he was practically skipping as he descended the few stairs and stepped into his new home. With Nek around this was going to be such fun.