"Too many noices...." Ziel was still asleep in his bio-tank, the darkness engulfed all light apart from the lime green water that glissened in the large metallic, cold room. Two gigantic bolted metallic doors were the only barrier betwen Ziel and the outside world apart from the tank he was held in, "To much noice..." His body reacted to the screaming and shouting that was heared over the intercom.<span style="color: #FFFF00">"GET HIM!!! HE'S ON HIS WAY TO ROAD'S CELL!!!"</span>The voice echoed in his mind like a splinter, it annoyed him so much, to much.<span style="color: #FFFF00"> "It's ok! We already have a group stationed outside her door!"</span>Bubbles floated towards the surface as Ziel's hand began to move again, but this time whilst he was asleep the doctors placed sharp spiked points towards his wrists, hands, ankles, neck and chest to minimize his movements, short stout pains will force Ziel to sleep as long as the anestetic is still coated on them. Even under water the damn doctors found a way to stop Ziel for long periodes of time. His cell, no, his Holding was at the pit of the psychiatric hospital the very lowest level where no day light can be seen but only eletrical damned yellow and white lights. Considering Ziel's unique abilities compared to others perhaps it was a good thing to take such precautions.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">"STILL TO LOUD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"</span>A massive blast erupted the entire centre, even if it was on high alert due to patience getting loose from thier cells, the blast was big enough to cause notice and even fear amoungst patience and guards a like.<span style="color: #FFFF00">"Shi-...." </span>The intercom was shut down through the entire facility for a few minutes causing disaray amoungst the guards.<span style="color: #FFFF00"> "He's awake damn it!! Put that f**king beast back to sleep!"</span>A sharp prick sliced its way into Ziel's rib cage causing more than pain to fill his body, his metallic mask shook violently as the prick slowly took it's self out, a few minutes and Ziel was out again.<span style="color: #FFFF00"> "Maintain personal radio contact, if the intercom is used again in shouting manors we'll have more than patience running around."</span>With those orders a main group of guards split off from Road's cell going down to the lower levels and guarding the entrance to Ziel's holding. "That should...Help you out...A little..Bit..." Ziel thought to himself, under his mask a light innocent smile was made, he knew what was going on the higher levels and in his own way wanted to help. Though it's been going on for along time now, it seemed nessesary to help the one who always visited Road offen. "Don't...Let me down....Now...." Ziel's mask lowered again as the deep sleep over took his entire body, causing a slump to wash over him.