Re: Shadowed Path - Ironscar Prison Breakout
Gilfer moved amongst the branding irons, the heated metal, and grabbed one, one that they all recognized, and looked at the man with a smile as his form shifted, ever so more slowly, as if he was beginning to adapt to it, into its' more true state. Eyes stared at Chet from every single angle, looking at him with a degree of interest that he was probably unused to except from his superiors.
"Well Chet, this is a new experience for you, I imagine. Getting tied up, and brought before the judgement of others, and just for doing your job and trying your best to be incorruptible. This is how society treats those who respond to the world as purely as they can. But, let's be fair here, an eye for an eye -is- the punishment the world demands, and it would be unfair for you to not experience the same joys you bring unto your prisoners. So, allow me to share with you the experience of being a non-person, of being less then every other entity in the world, of being the single most useless piece of shit that any individual has ever met. I daresay I doubt it will be a new experience, after all, you're going to be the first sergeant of Ironscar to have -ever- lost a convict, and not just that, you'll have had four escape your midst. In point of fact, I doubt your superiors would even have let you live after this, regardless of what I did or did not do...but we shall see. This is, after all, the beginning of a new age for you, an age in which you get to see through the eyes of your own prisoners."
With that, he calmly pushed the branding iron into Chet's arm, with as close a match to what he himself had experienced as he could manage, given Chet's physique. As Chet tried to scream through the gag, he stated with a smile "Hush, hush, shhh, don't cry baby, we wouldn't want to give out too much enjoyment for experiencing this punishment, now would we? You know you've done wrong now, I suspect."