Deathrow20:ending

DEATHROW-MEGALO FROURIO GRIMS AFTERNOON CENTRAL FOYER

The jailers where all concentrated and lounging on a white circular sofa in the center of the room. Morrigan was asleep, Santa was reading the paper, and Mictal was twiddling his fingers. All of them where distracted until all of them heard foot steps coming from behind the sofa into the door way at the end of the room. Hades walked with Ge’es over his shoulders “hi their” he greeted.

ABANDON (AND NOW DESTROYED) GHOSTOWN-BACK ALLEY

Thud! The Hellhound keeled over. His blue military uniform stained by his bodily fluids. “Fuck” Gustavo cursed, “Such a stubborn man” he commented.
Jacci walked over to Gustavo exhausted and in maimed, she put her hand on his warm back and said “its over now he’s dead we have got to go before border control gets here!”
“What makes you say that?” Gustavo asked.
“Most Deathrow personnel have IDM he would have most likely would had sent it to border control.” Jacci informed.
“No I’m not going any where I still have to finish the fucking fight this guy interrupted.”
“What that’s insane that’s suicide, what the fuck do you think killing a fucking Jailer will accomplish? And secondly, how will you infiltrate the prison?”
“I’ll use my Noroi no nōryoku walk right past the guards they won’t even know I was their.”
“Until you and Hades throw fist, then the whole jail would know. Then you’d probably die are you fucking stupid.” Jacci argued.
“Maybe so but in any case I like to finish what I started regardless of how stupid it may be. It’s a male pride thing you wouldn’t understand. Besides I want to know why the hell he was out here any way.”
“If I tell you why Hades was here will you suck up your damn pride and stop while you are a head.”
“You could tell me whether or not you want me to go but last time I checked the tortoise did not stop and he won while the rabbit thought he’d when he took a snooze and was ahead.”
“Yeah, but that’s a children’s story.”
“Yeah, but it’s got a moral to it.”

WEST WORLD- CITADEL-FOURTH GOVERNMENT STRONGHOLD.

This strong hold appeared as a exact replica of the pantheon in Olympus their for its blinding white stone contrasted its self against the lush green forest that surrounded it and the tropic blue lake just south of it. But that was just the outside.
The inside was much different it looks like a castle corridor with a long red carpet in the middle leading down to one flight of stairs that lead to two set of stairs on the upper level held up by multiple columns. On each side of the rug were two long red wood conference tables and with each about twenty red wood chairs. Unlike the glistening white of the exterior of the building, the interior color was amber brown on both the floor and walls that were to compliment the color of the table, chairs and rug.
Yussupov walked into the corridor towards Alucard and Nefertiti, and Loki holding his former friends scythe in his palms. Loki had purple skin and green shades. He had a dated hair styles, that of an eighties rock star and the color of it navy blue, matching his over coat he wore like a cape over his shoulders. He had no under shirt on revealing his well sculpted abs and toned torso he had pale blue military jeans on with high top tennis shoes. Loki had a prudent cheek bones they were often more noticeable when he grinned revealing his jagged shark jaw like teeth. Loki had a broad chin. His height was a considerable 9’6. Nefertiti was two feet and four inches shorter than Loki and a foot and two inches shorter then Alucard.
Yussupov first bowed to them then everyone but Loki bowed to him. Yussupov noticed “why’d did you not greet me Loki” Yussupov asked.
“Because if I have to bow I usually have to get on one knee to at least be below your waist Shorty and Loki bows to no one” He Grinned.
“Well in any case” Yussupov held out his fist holding scythe to them “here as you can see the job is done”
.Nefertiti gulped in intent to hide her gasp Loki noticed out of the corner of his eyes but said nothing and Grinned. Alucard responded “Yussupov, Good work. I congratulate you if I cared, but my concern is the where about and the results of my protégé Assassino. Where is the young fool of mine? And how’d he do?”
“He is resting at a hotel resort in continental archipelago with his fiancé while we have the military police vacate Craig woods palace and refurbish it. He did exceptionally well but he lost and arm.” Alucards smile turned to frown.