Post by Gray Harkness on Nov 10, 2010 18:44:35 GMT -5
This wasn't a place he wanted to be and hated cells, everything about them brought up memories he wanted to forget. However, one Captain Jack Harkness told him this was the only place he allow him to stay. Anyone who knew the story of what happened here a year or so ago, would understand his position and why it was done like this. But to Gray it was torture and one he wasn't going to stand for.
Most of the last three hours had been spent pacing around the cell and yelling at his brother. About how he wanted out of this cell, how he couldn't handle being in here. The only thing he felt missing was the chains and the wetness. "Come on Jack, let me out of here." Gray yelled again. After pacing around a few more times. He moved towards the back of the cell and ran towards the front of the cell where the clear part of the cell. When it didn't break, a growl was given as he brought a hand up to his shoulder (which was throbbing).
Those dark green eyes glanced around the cell in which there was barely anything. All his weapons were taken from him and he had nothing left to defend himself. Though felt tired from all the running he done in the past few days, there was no way he could. The stitches in his arm was torn open and he felt the warmth of blood but that didn't bother him or something he cared about.
All he wanted was Jack to get his rear down here and now. Sure there might had a plan or two to make those in Jack's team suffer but not until he was sure those after him were gone. "First you leave me behind and then when I come to ask for your help. You become the bastard again and lock me in a cell! Great way to prove yourself to me or to make up for what you had done to me! He continued to yell, his voice becoming hoarse from all the yell he had been doing.
Most of the last three hours had been spent pacing around the cell and yelling at his brother. About how he wanted out of this cell, how he couldn't handle being in here. The only thing he felt missing was the chains and the wetness. "Come on Jack, let me out of here." Gray yelled again. After pacing around a few more times. He moved towards the back of the cell and ran towards the front of the cell where the clear part of the cell. When it didn't break, a growl was given as he brought a hand up to his shoulder (which was throbbing).
Those dark green eyes glanced around the cell in which there was barely anything. All his weapons were taken from him and he had nothing left to defend himself. Though felt tired from all the running he done in the past few days, there was no way he could. The stitches in his arm was torn open and he felt the warmth of blood but that didn't bother him or something he cared about.
All he wanted was Jack to get his rear down here and now. Sure there might had a plan or two to make those in Jack's team suffer but not until he was sure those after him were gone. "First you leave me behind and then when I come to ask for your help. You become the bastard again and lock me in a cell! Great way to prove yourself to me or to make up for what you had done to me! He continued to yell, his voice becoming hoarse from all the yell he had been doing.
