Red Sea Prisoners (closed rp)
The cell was dark, dank and dreary. It was so disgusting and beneath him to be in such a shit hole, but Idate couldn’t do a damned thing about it. The fact that he was just beaten by a shark was still trying to sink in. This was humiliating…so degrading…and the more blood that soaked his clothes the worse he felt. What kind of predator was he? He was such a pathetic fool. In the recesses of the cell, he would make out the silhouette of something momentarily before he was thrown into it like a piece of common trash. A piece of trash that was stepped on by a homeless man. That was now the shamble of a life that Idate the Orca had faced, his own personal purgatory.Slowly, he rose up, too worn to do much else.Damn, he really wished he had a cigarette about now. He really needed to take the edge off.Then he heard a husky voice from across the abyss. His body locked up and a thousand thoughts ran through his mind. Most of them were curse words at who exactly that sounded like. That couldn’t be who he thought it was. Dear merciful Neptune he didn’t want it to be that one person that he dreaded seeing him like this. The orca was quiet, hoping he wouldn’t get noticed. He didn’t want to be noticed. He wished he had died. That would have been better than letting /that/ shark see him now.
