The city was becoming a bloodbath as the gangs rampaged in certain areas. However, the fights weren't one-sided. That was thanks to the Howlers members acting out themselves.Still, all this did was add to the bloodshed as the fighting progressed in each of the areas. Many had done as Kai stated, either stayed locked in the rooms or had headed to the two areas.With the condensed members, they were able to protect themselves. A couple of gangs had tried to enter Cipen, but they were quickly disappointed as they were overwhelmed with strength.Having seen this, they didn't quite call it a day but instead were almost circling in the city, trying to find another opportunity where they could strike because for them, the opportunity just was too good.Inside one of the hotels, the upper floors acted as apartment buildings, and in here Amy and White were currently in their room pacing back and forth.A loud explosion was heard from afar, and smoke could be seen. Some of the gangs had resort
Going down the hallway, the White Rose agents that were with Gary weren't exactly being the nicest. They had shoved him into a room, closing the door right behind.Gary turned around to look at the door; it was made out of thick steel, at least a meter wide. He had never seen such a well-designed wall before. Even if he had a running start and tried to attack with all his strength, he wasn't so sure he could break through such a thing. Just imagining himself failing at an attempted breakout made him slightly sick to his stomach."I'm weak... I'm f*cking weak," Gary inwardly said as he looked at the clothing presented.It was a plain white-colored uniform that had the appearance more like pajamas. It was the prison uniform that they were to wear. He did as was ordered and placed it on.He noticed that the material had quite a bit of stretch to it. 'Is it made out of the same stuff as the Howlers' uniform? I guess I am going to an Altered prison after all. They can't stop us from turnin
Walking around with the prison guards, Gary found himself in a large open-spaced area. It was far larger than he imagined after going through all the hallways he had been in.When looking ahead, he could barely see the other side of the wall, and looking to his right and left, he was unable to see the end of the hallways.What caught Gary's attention the most was the number of prisoners inside wearing the same uniform. It was a little strange sight to see.There weren't any benches or tables for one to sit at. Since they were dealing with Altered individuals, nearly anything could be used as a weapon. Instead, they had built-in natural seating areas with the architecture of the building.The ground was raised up in areas, giving a place for those to sit at. Some areas just looked like giant steps, that a group of other prisoners were seated at.In terms of the prisoners themselves, there appeared to be different groups of Altered that had gathered up in one or two areas. A group was s
Gary didn't say much more to Stinger; he just gave him a single look as he continued to walk away and followed the guard to his cell room. It did make him think back a bit, about how much his life had changed.He remembered when he was frightened of gangs, being chased by the Underdogs and in fear for his life, yet so much had changed. Here, he was in a prison full of hardened criminals, yet he wasn't scared for some reason. He guessed it was because he didn't have the time to be scared, not when he wanted to help everyone in the Howlers.Stinger continued to look at the back of Gary as he walked off with a smile on his face, and when they were far enough to the point where the others wouldn't be able to hear him, he spoke up."Hey, ask around and see if anyone knows anything about this Howlers gang," Stinger stated. "It might be some new group, so try looking at those that went in recently. I want to know if he's someone we can mess with or not."The man who had been defeated by Stin
Slowly, Zig's eyes started to open; his head was aching, as he felt like he had just been smashed by a truck hurtling at full speed. He didn't know why he felt this way, and for a moment, he was unable to remember anything.'Did I get whacked by one of the other groups or something... but I was sure I was in my cell,' Zig thought.His blurred vision was coming back into focus, and he could see someone lying in the bed that was placed opposite to him. It was a bed that had remained empty for a while now, so why would someone be in it, and what was with the green hair?When Zig's vision finally cleared, he started to remember, as he could see the young boy who had practically been sleeping away. He remembered the last moments; there were fierce eyes staring at him, they had sharpened and were slightly glowing red.Before Zig could react at all, his entire head had been slammed into the wall. Quickly he turned around, and sure enough, he could see a blood mark and a slight indent on the
A short but single loud alarm rang throughout the rooms and the open area. It was the signal that it was time to serve food, one of the three times in the day when they would bring food out.For Gary, he had missed breakfast before coming here, and now it was time for them all to have lunch. As they walked out, Zig wasted no time in practically running away from Gary and going ahead to join the others.To which Gary just shook his head.'Maybe I should have kept him on a tighter leash,' Gary thought. 'I wanted to use him so I could find out who this Black Jack guy is. It's not like these prisoners have their names tattooed on their foreheads.'At the same time, Gary didn't even know who was part of what two groups that were mentioned either; those that were with the north and south. In the meantime, it was best for him to just avoid any groups in general.When lining up, there seemed to be an order of things. Gary had witnessed the line of people reshuffling their order, making way fo
Looking at the tray in Gary’s hand, there was a large amount of spit all over it. It wasn’t like a regular person’s spit; otherwise, Gary might have just removed the part that had been affected and ate around it.Food was food, and he came from a place where food was precious, and he was thankful that he would just be able to eat another meal that filled his belly. With his special Altered case, being a werewolf, he got hungry more often, and with the food all around him, his stomach was rumbling.Which was why right now, he was trying everything possible to keep his rage in, and not just go over there and smash the tray right over the face of the person who had ruined his food."I remember what the guard said, the only place that I can't cause trouble is in here. Clearly, it seems that there are some liberties people can take, though."Finally deciding what to do, Gary had turned and started to walk toward Stinger and his group, along with the one that had spat on his food."Hey, do
Gary was surrounded in the open space, and rather than it look like anyone was coming round to help him, instead, it just looked like all the others were there to watch a show.[You have been surrounded by a group of prisoners being led by a man named Stinger][New Quest received: defeat the group and get stronger, aiding you on your journey out of here.]If there was one saving grace about the whole thing, it was the fact that Gary was getting something out of it. It wasn't the same as when he went up against random gang members on the street; all of these were Altered, which meant they were somewhat worth fighting."Attack him!" Stinger shouted.Immediately, the man from before with his pursed lips spat out several spitballs, to which Gary moved his head from side to side, avoiding them all.Another prisoner had transformed, with his skin turning slightly green, and started to throw slime towards Gary, to which he shifted his feet, moving a few times, avoiding them all.When the goo