Kamen Rider Ryuki: Escape from Prison State (RPG Thread)

Milky Rose

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It is the year 25XX. The small island nation of Japan, in response to the appalling increase in crimes, invested copious amounts of time and money to create a small, man-made island located several miles off the coast of Japan's main Honshu island. This island is called Gokusha island. It's purpose: to house all those who have been tried and convicted of the hard crimes, such as murder, robbery, and such. With such a massive floor space and thousands of jail cells, this small island, aptly named for the Japanese word for prison, seemed to be a great idea.

However, much like any and all prisons in the country itself, the island of Gokusha eventually filled up, as the crime rate did not seem to drop. On top of that, there have been several eyewitness reports of a growing problem brewing in the city: monsters have been spotted roaming about in the mirrors, victimizing anyone that happens to stand too close to the mirror. Everyone, including the police, live in fear, for this threat of monsters living in mirrors is one thing that no one can combat.

Sensing the unrest brewing within the populace of the nation, the Japanese government once again reached into their seemingly deep treasury to develop weapons for the police to use against the mirror monsters: card decks that allow one to transform and enter the mirror world to counter the threat of the monsters. While the problem of unknown effectivity was brought up, the government had a ready answer for such a question: pull thirteen prisoners from Gokusha island and have them participate in a free-for-all battle royale, with the promise of full pardon for all crimes if he or she is the last person standing.

This is where the story begins...


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A buxom young woman with long, purple hair tied in a ponytail, and a smug look on her face, stood inside one of the holding cells of the transport boat she stood in. Her outfit, a bright orange jumpsuit made of denim, effectively covered up her body's curves, while heavy chains attached to her wrists and ankles prevented her from moving about too much. Based on these chains, one can probably assume that she was a very dangerous criminal, capable of inflicting fatal harm to the guards escorting her to prison. However, despite the practically deadpan yet murderous expression on her face, the young woman -- Yuri Ozawa -- remained fairly docile throughout the boat ride to her final destination: Gokusha island.

It was at that moment that two prison guards, armed with heavy-duty assault rifles as precaution, arrived at her holding cell on the boat, and promptly opened up the door for her. "Come on now. Move it. We're here," one of the guards called out to her rudely, as if she was the devil incarnate. Glaring back at the guards with a rather annoyed expression, rather than an angry one, Yuri wordlessly obeyed the prison guards' commands, and walked out of the holding cell of the transport boat, her legs' movements rather limited due to the chains of her ankle cuffs.

Emerging from the transport boat onto the concrete dock, Yuri saw for the first time her new home of Gokusha island: An extremely tall concrete wall completely circling about the perimeter of the island. The very tops of the walls were lined with a long-stretching coil of barbed wire, erected there during construction to prevent prisoners from climbing over and escaping. As an added security, at the joint of the walls stood turrets, where more armed guards stood sentry throughout the compound, both inside and outside the fortified walls. Welcome home, huh? These guys sure know how to make people feel welcome... Yuri sarcastically remarked to herself, moving toward the rather small gate ahead of her after being prodded by one of the guards with the muzzle of his automatic rifle.

((RPG is a-go-go! People can be doing whatever, but nobody has their rider decks at this point. ))
 
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"...Please don't mind what your father said son, he just wanted you to know what's right and what's wrong. He care about you and so do I..." A woman who seemed to be the mother of the boy in an orange jumpsuit said. The boy, Kazama Jin, rolled his eyes as he looked at the table over next to him. Other prisoners were having chats with their relatives or friends. "Please son, we really love you, if there's anything that can help yo-" His mother was cut short. Jin turned and looked at his mom, eyebrow narrowed down. "You really think I was listening to your piece of bullcrap lectures? You know, it's really pointless trying to talk me to be a good person. I killed 3 innocent people, one of them turns out to be the cousin of the Vice-President. A death penalty is placed on my head and I'll be executed within 9 months time. Do you honestly think I give a damn to what you think!?" Jin shouted at his mother. Smirking, he stood up and spat on the table. "Have fun dreaming I'll be back home any day now..." Jin said as he turned to walk away. Jin's mother burst into tears as her son walked back to the cell. But then, Jin halted and turned around. His facial expression changed even grimmer. He walked back to his mother. His voice changed into a more monstrous voice. "Oh, I forgot to mention, I'll be escaping here before that happens." his other personality, the one that got him here, Caros said, smirking and walking back towards the cell. "Call off this visit." Caros told the guards. Caros started to walk back into the gate when the guard put a hand on his shoulder. The guard was an African American working there, his name was Jordan McKay. "Yeah, I'm sure man..." Caros said as he he shrugged of the Jordan's hand and walked back through the gate...
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On the other table, Zachary Fibranelli, the cellmate of Jin Kazama was having a chat with his friend/lawyer and his brother. "Look I'm serious, I didn't kill father... I was set up!" Zach said. His lawyer and friend, Jerry Dawn sighed. "Look, we believe in you Zach, but there isn't any trace of evidence for us to investigate..." Dawn said. His brother who was 3 years younger, Lucas Fibranelli looked at the ground then looked up again and stared at his brother. "You know what Zach, I'll help you out here. I know people in the government that could help us. But you have a death penalty on your head... You're scheduled to die in 9 months, the same day as your cellmate. What was his name again?" his brother asked. "Kazama Jin, but sometimes he calls himself Caros. Why?" Zach asked. Lucas leaned forward. "Look, I know this place. I was one of the people that helped design it. If possible, I could maybe help you break out of here. I could get the blue prints and crack a few things up. I know that when I designed this place, there was a way to escape through your cells. But I'm not sure if we'll succeed. And we'll be needing the help of your cellmate, Jin or Caros, whatever his name is..." Lucas said. Zach's eyes widened at his chance of being freed. "Look, a lot of money will have to be put in this, if you escape, you'll have to disappear as well because you'll be on the manhunt as well as your cellmate. But, if we were to make this happen, I need to be in there helping you out. And I don't think that's possible..." Lucas said as he leaned backwards. Zach looked at the ground. "Visiting hours is over!" the guards called. Zach stood up and hugged his brother and his lawyer and walked abck through the gates towards his cell. After all the prisoners have gone back through the gates, it was locked...
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Lucas looked at Dawn. "What is it?" she asked Lucas. "You know, it's all impossible, unless I get in there... And the only way is commit a crime..." Lucas said. "Lucas have you gone out of your mind!?" Dawn asked. "No, I think I've come up with a plan..." Lucas said...
 
Three days ago, Jin was like every other normal person...well as normal as someone living in Prison could get.

Many thoughts raced in Haguro Jin, Crow as he was known to other people's mind such as I don't belong here... or I shouldn't be here. but what could he do? He knew he had no allies here: he was responsible for putting away more then half of them. Luckily, years of meditation training helped Haguro block out the cries of the prisoners, the insults they spat at him.

As the doors opened for free time, three prisoners approched Jin "well, well, well...look who it is boys!" One of the prisoners said. His prison number read: Number 0854, the group chuckled to themselves "Serves ya right! If you didn't put you're beak where it didn't belong, you wouldn't be in this hell hole!" He said

"Five years" The man said holding out five fingers, he was missing the top of his thumb. Jin remmebered the encounter with a grin, the men thought they could get him with sheere numbers. He proved them wrong, with lightning quick reflexes he turned their guns into neat, even slices...even managed to get the top off of one of their fingers. The first mission Jin ever took "Yer in here for five years. I plan on making you're life a living hell!" He said spitting on the ground next to him. "just like you did mine"

"With the kind of buisness you were doing: it was only a matter of time before someone would take notice, and take action against you're crimes." Jin then stood up "Four of you couldn't take me on before. What makes you think you stand a chance now?" He asked pointing his finger at them.

The goons looked at Jin, then looked back at Drew: The one that came up with this idea of taunting him. Drew grinned "Because we got a prison full of people who hate yer guts. You ruined their lives just as you did mine." Jin grinned "Let them come." He said. He approched the man, not even bothering to open the cell he grabbed the man by the throat. squeezzing slightly to cut off his air flow.

With another open hand, he grabbed his sholder, squeezing onto every pressure point he could think of that was around that area. It wouldn't hurt, but it would be enough to make the man feel extremely uncomfortable. He pulled the man foreward, letting him hit the bars. He fell with a grunt. Jin looked at his work and smiled the man laied there, his mouth bloody a few teeth knocked out. "Anything else you two want to say?" He asked looking at the two men, who were shaking in thier boots "Or do you want to end up like you're friend?" He asked the men shook his head "Er, ah enjoy your stay. I hope we can be friends' One of the men said, reaching in to shake Jin's hand. The other man nodded "yeah, yeah." He said and they hurried away.

A few seconds later the guards approached Jin's cell, hauling the bloody unconcious man away "You guys are late." Jin merely said.

One of the prison guards, he looked Japanese. "The warden wishes to see you" He spoke in english, though he had a bit of an accent. Hand cuffs were placed on Jin's arms, and he was hauled away to the upper levels of the Prison.
 
The bars opened up and there was already a fight. Zach walked out and saw what seems to be a man lying on the ground, a few teeth missing and a bloody mouth. "You guys ok there?" Zach asked the guy that was standing up and looking down at the guy with bloody mouth. "From what I've heard, you're the detective that locked up half the guys here... Look, I'm on your side man. Need any help you could ask me..." Zach said.
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Jin yawned as he saw his cellmate socializing. "Making friends with the detective huh?" Jin chuckled. Jin sighed as he turned around and suddenly bumped into a guy with beard and bald. "You got a problem with me huh kiddo!?" The bald man asked. "Not if you do." Jin said. "You dun't **** with me alright!?" The bald man said. He pushed Jin then. Jin suddenly punched the man in response, causing him to fall to the ground. The main fainted. "So much for a fatass..." Jin said as he walked over his body and stepped on his face...
 
Wuken's dark eyes looked up to the man sitting across from him in the mess hall where around 200, 300 prisoners roughly were gathered to eat. Without warning the side of Wuken's metal tray was brought into the side of the man's head, stunning him as he moved quickly from his seat to the top of the table. His right leg snapped up, driving his foot into the bridge of the man's nose and shattering it. he quickly moved from the table, grabbing a hold of hsi hair as he rapidly hit the man directly in the left eye multiple times before he grabbed a hold of his head with both arms and snapped his neck, killing the man before he finds himself face down on the floor..his eyes turned upwards to the face of the shocked guard at what he just did.


What's the matter, ain't never seen somebody killed before?

Get him outta here! We'll deal with him later, and somebody get this body to the morgue and contact the Warden, let 'em known Prisoner #4892, Bloodstar, Wuken murdered another inmate.

Wuken smiled at the officer who put the chains on his arms and picked up him and drug him off, his dark eyes closing, savoring the kill this time, he wouldn't know when he could have such fun again.
 
Yoshiro had went to the library which was very rare for prisoners unless they were trying to do a trade off. Yoshiro was always taunted in jail, because he wasn't that tough or really muscular people saw him as someone's bitch and thankfully left him to himself. Yoshiro's cellmate Dade wasn't in the cell because of free time though Yoshiro never knew anyone and so thankfully his parents who visited occasionally and books were all that kept him going. Yoshiro was always giving his monthly manga books, and since he didn't have anything to do but reading he had tons of series. Though after he finished a book he donated them to the library. Yoshiro just calmly sat in his sell reading his books.

Karasu was playing cards with a few people he didn't even know, and they just played for fun. Karasu's poker face was unbeatable, because of he was a social path he never smiled unless he wanted to fake it, and he never grew angry unless he was mocking someone. Karasu then kept a straight face and kept still as the river was played, and they said," Pair of tens, Three jacks, Pair of Kings." The prisoner with kings then said," Karasu what do you have?" Karasu laughed a little and he said," Well boys a miracle has happened Karasu laid down the Ace of Hearts, and the Queen of hearts, and with the King, Jack, and Ten of hearts all down Karasu said," Royal straight flush." The cards then were thrown across the table, and the other players muttered out of anger.
 
Jin's atteniton turned to Zack "Correction, I'm a bounty hunter." He said but that was all he could mutter out: as the guards dragged him away.The warden was a big man, that sent shivers down Jin's spine, though he made an effort to not let his fear or anxiety show. The Warden had a tooth pick in his mouth, he stood t seven foot three towering over everybody else. His head was shaved bald, and he had tatoos all over his arms.

The clock behind them ticked away. "Jin Haguro" He said a smile crept on his face and Jin saw his yellow stained teeth-probably from a mixture of coffee and smoking. "Welcome to Hell!" He said sounding more friendly all of a sudden. He laughed, shaking his hand "I'm a HUUUUUUUUGE fan of yours' I've personally been to all your matches!" He said Jin blinked confused, well this was unexpected. The atmopshere suddenly changed "I heard what happened to you and I think it's unfair." He said tossing his tooth pick out "That's why I'm offering you a chance for pay back" He said

Jin cocked his head to the side "What do you mean?" He asked still lost for words "The Rider Battles. You must be aware of what we do here." He said

Jin looked away from the man "As we speak, my men are observing the prisoners, selecting the riders. And I'm offering you a sure fire spot." He said

"A chance to get even, a chance to see you're fiance again." He said Jin began thinking, it was a tempting offer. "All I have to do is fight a bunch of brainless brutes, right?" He said. The Warden nodded "Yeah. What do you say?"

"I'll do it"
 
There was some commotion in the female part of the prison, as there were rumors about a new arrival. Some wondered what she did, some didn't care, and then were the ones who wanted to "break her in", whoever she was. One female prisoner just sat idly in her cell, her face obscured by a book she had picked up from the prison library.

New arrival? ...Hmm...I wonder what this person is like... She thought, her attention still on her book, that being a volume of a manga she followed before she was put in prison for her crimes. Well, let's hope that she at least is capable of some conversation...if not, eh, oh well...I have other ways to occupy my time... She turned a page, the book still hiding the constant smile that was written across Rikako Himei's face....
 
Walking through the seemingly massive hallway of the buildings that contained the prison cells, Yuri faced an overwhelming amount of insults thrown her way with each step she took. Of course, the guards escorting her also had escort guards, many of which whacked the cell bars with their sticks in a seemingly futile attempt to silence the various prisoners that were agitated by her presence.

"Hey Look! It's a big fish with big boobs!" One prisoner hollered.

"You've got a pretty mouth! How about I kiss those lips?" Another prisoner yelled out as well.

Tch....Some welcome I'm receiving from them. Bah...whatever. They can only bark at me 'cause they can't bite me... Yuri sneered, completely disregarding the insults and threats thrown her way as she continued to walk to her jail cell. Passing by one jail cell, however, Yuri took note of a young woman with long, blue hair sitting by, reading a manga that she picked up from the prison library. Shortly after that, Yuri found herself making eye contact with the female prisoner, and sensed a most unsettling feeling: A constant smile that indicated that she isn't exactly all right. This causes her eyes to narrow a bit with anger. Hmph. Seems like I might have to fight her when I see her later today... she frowned, deciding to break eye contact with her and focus on the path ahead of her.
 
So much commotion...it was disgusting. Oushi couldn't stand listening to the other prisoners hoot and holler at the other inmates; they were so...vile and disgusting. However, he did catch the eye of the magenta-haired Yuri, a hot dame with a whole lot of attitude. A simple smirk fell upon his lips, and he caught himself. The only time he ever smirked was when he found his target with a bullet to the head. "I see..." he thought aloud and began to chuckle in his little corner, his arm resting on his standing left knee. "This is what I'm in for, huh?" He began to chuckle some more to a full blown laugh.

"Shut yer mouth, ya' piece o' s***," cursed his inmate, to whom Oushi glared at him. "What's that? Y'wanna piece o' me, y'little maggot?!" The big man stomped toward Oushi and grabbed him by his collar. "Just cuz the yer new here doesn't mean I'm gonna take it easy on ya!" He proceeded to grab Oushi's head, but Oushi countered by grabbing the man's middle finger, and he felt a sharp pain in his hand. Oushi had taken the man's finger and twisted it back until it snapped. "AAAAGHH!!!" he roared as he let his inmate down, holding his middle finger.

"If you were smart like me," Oushi sighed and fixed his clothes, "you would've stayed out of my way." Oushi looked down at the man and sneered. "I hate you lowlifes. I hate you all myself. I'd rather fight my way out of here to kill the lot of you, just as I was ordered to back then. If I ever get out...maybe the government will pay me to pick you all off one by one by one." He let out a smirked, taking out his left hand into a gun shape and raised it by the elbow, as if shooting the guy.

"Bang bang. Have a nice dream."
 
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