imprisoned Forever

(an old note from a facebook RP)

He didn't see the point in struggling anymore, he was still raging in anger at Adrian's actions but knew he would do himself no favours at this moment in time by fighting. He had no hope in escaping yet so he let the unit soldiers drag Him to the cells. "easy now boys" he mocked "don't mess up my new suit" he grinned as they struggled to pull him and threw him onto the cell floor. one of the soldiers then followed in with heavy duty chains which he then placed on Harry making him incapable of moving."Oh I see.. this isn't going to be a nice little stay I'm having then?" he asked sarcastically then grinned. "shut your mouth Saxon!" the soldier growled at him "you are dirt and we shall treat you exactly like that, we have our orders!"  Harry stared up at him and smiled "If I could move my arms I would salute you..sir!" he mocked. the soldier looked at him in disgust and walked out. "bye then..." Harry called as he watched them close the door and then heard the familar sound of latches and keys. 

Now alone in the cell he thought back to this evenings events......

He had been asked by Adrian Veidt to assist in running earth, obviously Harry went along with it to get himself where he wanted to be..He had his own plans to become ruler of this planet. but Adrian had also invited a human named Rose, someone called Jenny and then The Doctor turned up. How was he supposed to except being in the same room as these pathetic idiots. arguments happened, threatening behaviour was experienced and then all this was followed by Harrys loss of temper. 

Adrian had tricked him....He was seeing how he would react...all along he must of had this planned...to lock him up in this dank cell. to be his prisoner. "he must have seen me as a threat all along" he thought

Harry sat chained and unable to move he closed his eyes and concerntrated using his telekinesis to enter Adrian's mind. "when I am free you will die! die a horrid death at my hands" even though Harry had no reply he smirked to himself knowing he had obviously struck fear in this fool! He then tried to enter the Doctors mind but it was closed off, he wouldn't let him in. "come on.." he pleaded "let me in" he suddenly opened his eyes and frowned knowing the doctor had refused him to enter. "what's wrong with him... " he thought then realised something more "why didn't he speak up as they dragged me away, why was he so silent, standing all broody in the corner. he wouldn't let them do anything to me...he never would he would rather me be locked in the TARDIS with him than teleported to a secret place to live on in a concrete tomb!." as this would be his fate...

He continued to think of the doctor and he came to one conclusion "arsehole!" he muttered "he's going to let them do this to me!"

He heard movement from outside the cell the scuffling of soldiers boots against the concrete floor. "it must be change over" he thought. knowing it was probably heavily guarded out there. he shuffled himself to sit up straight, the chains now rubbing and causing his wrists and ankles to become sore. "bastards" he muttered to himself. "oi!! soldier boys!!" he yelled "can a man not get a drink around here?"

he heard a click and the door hatch opened "keep it down Saxon!" a young soldier said. Harry glared "but I'm going to die of thirst before I've even been transported to my final destination" he said full of sarcasm "Saxon I'm warning you keep it down or we will have to shut you up ourselves...we have our orders!" Harry just rolled his eyes "oh you are feeble morons, obeying silly orders from that prat upstairs, Don't you want to become more than this?...hmm....you're acting like a mindless robot!" he laughed

"Right thats it!" the soldier growled and unlocked the door holding his gun pointing it at Harry. "Go on then!" Harry hissed "become a murderer! I bloody dare you....DO IT!!!" he yelled then heard running boots down the corridor "NO!! Private Marshall lower your gun! what the hell are you doing!!" one of his officers said in shock. harry sat still and smirked.

Marshall shook and lowered his gun as ordered and looked his officer in the eyes... "I....I...don't know what come over me...it was like he was in my head...he..." the officer looked at him "private you are dismissed, go get some rest, I'll take over from here. the young soldier saluted and quickly disappeared.

"Right Saxon!!...your mind games will not work on me! we have orders to keep you here until everything is ready for you to be taken away. I should expect you behave yourself while in my presence..." Harry butted in "behave?...what am I exactly going to do I'm chained to the wall you stupid idiot." he said full of sarcasm. "less of your mouth!" the officer ordered and raised his gun and hit harry across the head "I have no qualms in causing you pain Mr Saxon! so I suggest you bite your tongue!"  Harry fell to the floor his lip split open and bleeding. he looked up at his current guard and stared a deathly stare "you'll pay for that "he muttered. "No Saxon...I believe you will pay...for all the crimes you have committed..... tomorrow you will be gone from here.....secretly imprisoned forever!" he gloated and kicked Harry in the ribs then bending over him he spoke quietly "no escape Saxon.....no escape"

Harry said nothing more, he was too winded to retaliate. he laid in pain on the cold floor and watched the officer leave and lock the doors.

Harry knew he had one main chance of escaping...but it couldn't be from here, that was too risky. he had to wait to be teleported to his secret prison...and then wait.

there was one person he could rely on....one person that could easily help him escape. and he knew that one person would be easy to contact once isoated in his tomb. he smiled as he thought about her. "My beautiful Lilith" he whispered to himself.

He finally fell asleep after a few hours of contemplating his thoughts.....now it was a case of enduring whatever came next and just waiting. but he could wait.....he had the patience of a saint.

TBC