Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-13427943-20150722165754/@comment-25924729-20160424065850

"Heh, I ain't that easy to kill y'know. But anyway, thanks Wolfe, i'd like that." Lyko replied.

Soon after the guard left, Lyko was released, and promptly returned to his cell. Upon pushing open the door, he spotted a small device on his bunk, and smiled. "He really did lend me that iPod."

Eagerly, he put on the earplugs, selected a random song and lay back to think through what happened over the past two days. A blend of modern pop and jazz, accompanied by trumpets and a soothing male voice blasted in his ears.

In the past two days alone, he had been involved in a half dozen riots, beat up a racist jerk, betrayed his own faction, settled old scores with his girlfriend and exposed a corrupt prison facility along with it's warden. Yep, typical day for Lyko, no wonder Wolfe said people were out to kill him.

Watch out for danger left and right, it's just like dancing in the dark,

''You slip through like a knife and cut your way right through the heart. ''

But if Wolfe kept up his end of the bargain, he could transfer to the Rat's Nest, a government prison. From what he'd heard of the place, despite it's name, was pretty good as far as prisons went. Leagues better than Beacon, and away from the masses he'd offended.

Lyko yawned, and rested his head on his arms, tail wagging smoothly. Life's been good, and whatever came next, he would deal with later. But for now, this husky was content...

Fate may pull the strings and who knows what tomorrow brings

''But tonight..... we stand together....''