IZ RP

((I recently got this idea and I'd like to try it. Feel free to drop a comment or leave me a note if you'd like to do this.))

As the Tallest talked idly to one another about new plans for conquest and their snacks, the warden walked up to them and whispered. "They have the prisoner, sirs...."

"Perfect." Red said. "Bring her out." the warden nodded and opened the door where two guards held a fig ure in their grasps; An Irken rebel.

The rebel narrowed her dark blue eyes at the Irken leaders, but kept silent. Her wrists were concealed in the strongest of handcuffs, making escape impossible. They took a few good steps closer to the Tallest as they smirked, almost evilly at the younger Irken, who had no fear in her eyes as she knew her life was on the line if she didn't watch what she said to them.

"So, rebel, anything you care to say now?" Red asked, he chuckled evilly at the end. The rebel said nothing.