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Who: Sen, NPCs
When: Recreational Period
Where: Gym - Basketball court
What: Getting into yet another fight
Rating: PGish - violence

Sen decided to take his mental frustrations out physically, turning his attention to the empty basketball court. He'd been there probably an hour already, tossing the ball at the hoop over and over again. He'd already worked up quite a sweat and abandoned his shirt some time ago.

He was shaken from his trance by the sound of the court's metal chainlink fencing being rattled by heavy hands. He looked up to see Mcgee and his goons stood around the court, caging him like an animal. Mcgee made his way in, Lofty moving to block the door. Sen clutched the ball to his chest, glaring at the new shut call. "What to you want?" he hissed, taking a step back.

"Now, now, Sugar. No need to be so angry. I just came for a second helping of your sweet ass - now play nice and I won't have to hurt your pretty little body - and don't even think of calling the guard - he's on my side tonight."

Sen threw the ball hard at Mcgee's head. "I'm not interested in playing your bitch!" He knew getting past Lofty at the door would be next to impossible, to instead began to climb the fence, pulling himself over the top. He dropped to the floor with cat-like grace, intent on getting as far away as possible from these creeps.

"What the hell are you boys waiting for?" Mcgee hissed, rubbing his throbbing head. "Teach the damn brat a lesson!!" Sen was grabbed by the collar, being thrown spine first into the chainlink fence. He hissed in pain, bringing his hand up to connect with his attacker's face, only to receive a knee to the groin and a punch in the face in return.

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Sen was about to give some cocky reply, but the words dried on his lips at the mention of Sword. His eyebrows furrowed as he tried to make sense of it, eventaully letting out a scoff. "Sword asked you to look out for me? Pft... Right. He made it pretty clear he has no interest in me or my life, I doubt he'd ask someone to watch out for me."

"Look... thanks for your help, but I don't need some babysitter."

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Michael raised his eye brows, "You don't believe me?" He heaved a sigh, "Follow me." He said and began leading Sen to his cell.

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Sen eyed him cautiously, he'd seen the damage the little guy could do, and didn't much want to be on the receiving end, yet he was a little curious as to what the man wanted to show him. He shrugged his shoulders and began to follow him.

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Michael reached his cell and pulled out a pieace of paper from under his mattress. It was a letter (http://ugh-shut-call.livejournal.com/5635.html). He handed it to Sen, "Here. Read it."

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Sen studied the letter for a long moment. It was certainly written on letterhead paper from the prison he was at, but that didn't necessarily mean anything. "Sword's blind. He can't write his own letters. Anyone could have written it."

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Michael snatched the letter back, "Fine. Don't believe me. Go and get yourself beaten and raped for all I care!"

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He wanted to believe it. After all, it meant Sword still cared for him on some level. But, he couldn't allow himself to believe it, he didn't want to get his hopes up only to have them crushed. He let out a soft sigh, shoving his hands in his pockets. "He gave up caring about me."

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Michael sneered, "Well, I don't want to hear about it! I'm just doing what the letter says."

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Sen frowned. "Well, I already thanked you for saving my ass, so I won't take up anymore of your time." He started to walk out of the cell, hands still shoved in his pockets.