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Alex Redfield
Dec 9th, 2002, 05:47:47 PM
Prison. No fun whatsoever. He knew this better than most, after all, he had been there six years. The entire structure was filled with the constant complaints and moans of it's residents, all except for the cell at the very end of the narrow, unlit corridor. None of the other prisoners would speak to him, and the wardens tended to maintain a safe distance, if they knew what was best for them. Everyone there understood that he was one not to be bothered, some learning from plain gossip, others from dreadful experience. He always kept to himself, perched on his stiff and solid bench, his head resting in his palm. He never uttered a single word, and only moved around when he was working out, which he spent the majority of his days doing.

His name; Alex Redfield. Born on the royal planet of Serenno, he grew up a top-notch soildier. He went to military school all his life, something his father demanded. His father was the senator of Serenno, and expected only the best from his only male child. He became one of the planet's home security infiltration specialists, showing enough skill that the New Republic Special Task Force asked if the young Redfield would join their team, and so he did for a few years, till it happen.

Alex was sent to investigate illegal weapons smuggling on Tattooine, when while returning to his post one night was surrounded by a gang of armed thieves. When he refused to hand over his credits, one of the men swung his beam at the Alex, in which he caught with his right hand, and used his left to belt the thug in the nose and follow with a sturdy kick behind his legs. The rest of the gang began trying to finish what the first man had done, and failed horribly. However, when a father of one of the hoodlums claimed that Redfield attacked the men, several neighbors placed false witness and arrested him. When the New Republic discovered this, they held a trial, in which all the so-called witnesses gave a sorrowful plea of this horrible tragedy and misuse of power. Sentenced to a maximum of thirty years in prison, here he is now.

His immense rage is harnessed into a quiet outer appearance, though inside he is burning with the fires of vengence. He gave his life to ensuring the lives of others, yet now his only desires are to take back what he gave, and the time would come soon when he got the revenge he so longed for...

Fiend
Dec 12th, 2002, 04:05:12 PM
:: I was slowly shered into the prison silently. The gaurd han't said a word thrughout the whole escort. Obviously I had asked for something taboo to meet this man. But I had been hearing the calls of his freedom and revenge and I would not be bothere by it anymore. I would grant him his revenge or I would grant him his freedom. His revenge lay in me and he would have it by me but his freedom existed when I killed him for calling out so strongly if he wasn't determined enough to back his vengeful callings.
The man showed me to the cell block ahead and I was allowed to pass the bars and then I was alone. I stood in the middle of the commons area and I closed my eyes. The gaurds at the door slowly nodded to sleep and I opened my eyes. looked around and the oher prisoners were ll asleep except for one. I sensed him but I culdn't see him.
I slowly stepped up the stairway and approached the statue on the bench. I sat down next to him and smiled as I stared down at the ground.::

Two choices, freedom from this prison and the life you live, or revenge and an enternal prison in my service. But you won't een thnk of it that way, only if freedom is your only true concern.