<span style="color: #FF0000">"Sir we are positioned in front of subjects barrier awaiting further orders..."</span>the heavily armored guards stood their position, their guns ready for any unexpected interaction from those who escaped their cells from above,<span style="color: #FF0000"> "Hold position until further orders captain..."</span>the captain simply nodded and stood in a flank along with his soldiers they look feirce in rank and as such are armed to the teeth with M16's as well as flash grenades.<br/><br/>Ziel shivers in his tank as the sounds from outside begin to stir him,<span style="color: #FF0000">"Wake up sleepy head....Come on you've been out of it for so long....WAKE UP!!!!!!"</span>the thick glass breaks and the green waters flurish a white colour spreading and flooding the floor, Ziel's body drops forward as the wires snap off him and the peircing needles twang from his fall. He lay there silent, his metallic mask still covering his face and head a small groan escaped his lips as it muffled under his mask, with no strength to use he merely lays there naked and motionless on the floor. Heavy breaths could be heared and the slight twitches of his fingers tapped against the cold, hard floor.<span style="color: #FF0000">"Thats a good boy..."</span><br/><br/>The floor from outside the barier was slightly wet as the water seeped under the door.