Davdo Jongran
Character
The bars to The Coruscant Butcher's cell slowly slid open. Two large guards gripped onto Davdo's arm, prying him out of his bed. The head of the murderer slowly lifted, staring into the eyes of the largest guard. "Ah, I suppose my calendar was correct." He then burst into insane laughter as they slid on the handcuffs. The guards escorted the butcher down the narrow hallways, finally climbing into the elevator.
The moment the doors closed, Davdo turned to the guard who was holding onto his arm. "I...am...hungry." The guard looked over at Davdo, grinning and obviously not sensing the possibly dangerous situation. "You see, the first time I was sent here, I bit a guard...it was tasty", Davdo said, licking his lips. "What the hell, you freak!" The guard screeched, releasing his grip on Davdo, taking a step back. "You see, I did it like this.." That was once Davdo lurched forward, sinking his teeth into the guard's right arm.
The guard immediately screamed, pushing and struggling to break free. The second guard, wrapped his arms around Davdo, pulling him back with great force. Lying on the ground was the now weeping guard, gripping onto his extremely bleeding wound. "Hendrix, you get down to the infirmary! I'll get the same face mask for this savage!" The guard who was restraining Davdo nearly shouted.
Slowly and pathetically, the wounded guard pulled himself to his feet and headed out once the elevator doors opened. However, the guard escorted Davdo into a small room. In the middle of this room...Sat a chair with straps and wires, which connected to a console.
Quickly, the guard called in backup and in a few minutes, three equally large guards entered. The first guard removed the handcuffs of Davdo and all four of the men pushed Davdo into the chair, quickly restraining him with the hand and arm straps.
One of the guards left the room and returned with a leather mask, the mouth area sewn closed. Then the guard quickly strapped the mask onto Davdo, taking a step back. Now, Davdo just looked through the bars in front of him that allowed visitors that entered the police department to be spectators of the execution.
The moment the doors closed, Davdo turned to the guard who was holding onto his arm. "I...am...hungry." The guard looked over at Davdo, grinning and obviously not sensing the possibly dangerous situation. "You see, the first time I was sent here, I bit a guard...it was tasty", Davdo said, licking his lips. "What the hell, you freak!" The guard screeched, releasing his grip on Davdo, taking a step back. "You see, I did it like this.." That was once Davdo lurched forward, sinking his teeth into the guard's right arm.
The guard immediately screamed, pushing and struggling to break free. The second guard, wrapped his arms around Davdo, pulling him back with great force. Lying on the ground was the now weeping guard, gripping onto his extremely bleeding wound. "Hendrix, you get down to the infirmary! I'll get the same face mask for this savage!" The guard who was restraining Davdo nearly shouted.
Slowly and pathetically, the wounded guard pulled himself to his feet and headed out once the elevator doors opened. However, the guard escorted Davdo into a small room. In the middle of this room...Sat a chair with straps and wires, which connected to a console.
Quickly, the guard called in backup and in a few minutes, three equally large guards entered. The first guard removed the handcuffs of Davdo and all four of the men pushed Davdo into the chair, quickly restraining him with the hand and arm straps.
One of the guards left the room and returned with a leather mask, the mouth area sewn closed. Then the guard quickly strapped the mask onto Davdo, taking a step back. Now, Davdo just looked through the bars in front of him that allowed visitors that entered the police department to be spectators of the execution.