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He was tired, the sweat pouring down his forehead as the box continued to heat up. They had crucial punishment for fighting back and he felt break that guards nose was worth it, eve if he was on the edge of dying form dehydration. The annoying buzzing had returned, that stupid fly that had yet to figure out how to escape. Bryan would have put it out of its confused misery hours ago but in reality he was either too tired to care or too tired to reach up and grab the damn thing.
Suddenly he fell. Apparently in his daze a guard had come to let him out. Bryan was prepare to spit in him even if it meant another four hours in the box but his own salivary glands had dried up.
"Strong will kid" The guy laughed serving a strong kick to the gut of the seventeen year old. "But you're not the first nor are you the last to break guards nose and we don;t have an unlimited number of hotboxes. You are getting a break. But four hours have probably worn you out."
"This is him?" A woman, looking to be in her late forties asked peering over the weakened boy. "You promised me top quality."
"Y-yes ma'am. B-but the slaves we own, m-many of them are a-aggressive or un-unruly" the stout man next to her stuttered "He r-really is a handful"
"I do not care. He can hardly stand." She comment angrily. "I would like to look at other slaves. Maybe ones that can actually stand."
As the woman continued on he snarled "Get the boy some water and but him back in the box." he said angry he had just lost a slave.
Bryan was petty well built for a slave. Decent muscle tone and little marks to show his unruly nature. aside form the bruises around his eyes and bridge of his nose. His body was in great condition otherwise. There was also a grid like scar across his back showing he had been burned. probably from an electric fence of some sort. His hair was a darker shade of brown and that only highlighted his jade eyes. And although daze currently, when hydrated showed the spirit of a true warrior.
"Looks like the box for you again." The man watching him laughed.
"One second" Bryan quickly said gulping down another large sip of water. Then without warning smashed his skull against the man's nose. "Two broken noses today."
((Sorry its messy. i am not good at openers.))
Suddenly he fell. Apparently in his daze a guard had come to let him out. Bryan was prepare to spit in him even if it meant another four hours in the box but his own salivary glands had dried up.
"Strong will kid" The guy laughed serving a strong kick to the gut of the seventeen year old. "But you're not the first nor are you the last to break guards nose and we don;t have an unlimited number of hotboxes. You are getting a break. But four hours have probably worn you out."
"This is him?" A woman, looking to be in her late forties asked peering over the weakened boy. "You promised me top quality."
"Y-yes ma'am. B-but the slaves we own, m-many of them are a-aggressive or un-unruly" the stout man next to her stuttered "He r-really is a handful"
"I do not care. He can hardly stand." She comment angrily. "I would like to look at other slaves. Maybe ones that can actually stand."
As the woman continued on he snarled "Get the boy some water and but him back in the box." he said angry he had just lost a slave.
Bryan was petty well built for a slave. Decent muscle tone and little marks to show his unruly nature. aside form the bruises around his eyes and bridge of his nose. His body was in great condition otherwise. There was also a grid like scar across his back showing he had been burned. probably from an electric fence of some sort. His hair was a darker shade of brown and that only highlighted his jade eyes. And although daze currently, when hydrated showed the spirit of a true warrior.
"Looks like the box for you again." The man watching him laughed.
"One second" Bryan quickly said gulping down another large sip of water. Then without warning smashed his skull against the man's nose. "Two broken noses today."
((Sorry its messy. i am not good at openers.))