Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-25127724-20140311182526/@comment-7637833-20140316224117

(Some time later...)

"Rot in here with the other filth," Krieg snarled as he dumped a powerless Metal into a dank, dirty cell. The boy would roll a few meters before stopping, and his hands would be bound behind his back by magical cuffs.

Krieg smirked as he closed the cell door. "Now... time to create the Power Syphon," he murmured as he left.