The Fields were so…Pale? It was as if everything had been covered in a coat of desaturation. There seemed to be no wind what so ever as well. Leroy stepped in and looked around. He needed to keep moving. If he stopped he knew that he wouldn't be able to keep going.
The ground was…Hot? Almost to hot if you stood still for too long. Just another level of punishment for those that wanted a bombastic life. To not only be cursed with mundanity but also be forced to constantly be on the move. A bastardized form of torture to what these individuals were used to.
The prisoners around wore Black and White stripped jumpsuits. Some had them tied around their waist. Others torn. But they also all had coverings on. Some had coverings on their eyes as they walked. Others had their hands bound in thick steel bandages. While almost everyone seemed to have coverings on their mouths.
"Hot…!" Leroy said as he touched the ground. It was…maybe 98 degrees to the touch. Certainly would become painful if someone stopped for too long.
With a shake of his hand he stood and looked around. Walking through the fields as he saw hundreds of people looking at him but all continued to move along. They seemed so defeated. Many of them clearly matched the description of those that would be here. Tattooed faces, crazy hair, personalized uniforms. Small victories that didn't matter in the end
"Fuck me…This place is horrid. I feel like I'll loose my mind if I stay here to long…" He spoke to himself under his voice. Then- a boom at the other end of the 'island' that he could hear! Shouts! It was the Styxian Guard! They'd caught up to him! He couldn't see just where they were. But if they just entered the area. That must mean-
"They just took a passage way to get here!" Leroy said to himself as he began to sprint across the field. Many of the prisoners spreading and making like the wind! Running away from the noise! Because they new that physical reprimand was going to get them if they came in contact with the guards!
Leroy's feet slammed against the grass, shoving it to the side as the very wind from his movement made a full trench in the path he came from!
To the side! Leroy's eyes were caught! Someone was…Running besides him?! A prisoner! Hands and wrist bound. Eyes wide with what looked to be fury! Blue faded blue and blond hair streaking down the mans back only for-!
Slam! The prisoner shoulder checked Leroy! Causing him to fall and tumble across the ground! In a moment the prisoner was on top of him! Smacking away at Leroys chest with force! "Hey Get the- fuck!" Red Sash slung his fist through the air! Causing the prisoners mouth guard that went from his neck to his nose and ears to go flying off!
"Fuck!" The prisoner said .Reeling to the side, facing away from Leroy both slowly getting to their feet.
The moment however those eyes locked with Leroy…he recognized the face that followed…
Thin. A bit of scruff. Blonde messy long hair with streaks of blue. But now he had no make up…
"Bonney?!" Leroy shouted as he heard the guards quickly getting closer and closer!
"Yeah! Thats right you shidiot…What? Thought you could kill me that easy?" He snapped back as he held his binding up, pointing at Leroy "The moment I saw you in these fields, I couldn't quite believe it! I thought I must've been hallucinating again. But…seeing how you deformed the field…Ohohoho. I knew you were real!" Bonney said stepping forward!
"What. Just get here? And now you want out? We tough luck fuckdick. No ones getting out of this prison…" He said inches away…A smile with messy teeth that still shined white spreading across his lips "That is…Unless you get me out of here…I'll make it worth your while…"
"See. I've been here ever since that stunt back at Louge. So I know all the places in this prison. All the nooks and crannies to hide away from the guards…" He said with both sass and negotiation on his tongue.
"And just why would I let a slaver, murderer, and pirate like you go?" Leroy asked. Knowing full well he was already two of those things.
"Because!" Bonney thumped Leroys chest with his hands "Like I just said. I know my way around here. And besides. Maybe I've changed hmm?" He cocked a grin
"Uh huh…How so?" Leroy asked with skeptisism. "Well for one. I now realize the futility of my actions. You see…After I saw you, and that sash thats Sparrows-" He revealed
"I'm right aren't I? You now have that dickweeds sash? Only one in the world that red, that crimson, and that ruby looking and still being in good shape." He said "Anyway. It reminded me of the last thing I told my so called 'Brother'."
"That I was gonna do big things in this world! And he was gonna sit in the dumps sad and depressed. But instead! Now he's a fucking emperor!" Bonney had such a palpable edge to his voice…Leroy could feel and hear he was telling the truth
"So. When I get out…And oh boy will I, with or without you. I'm shooting for the top! No more clowning around. It's time to get a real circus goin!" Another tap to Leroys chest. "Warlord…Marshal…Fuck even emperor! I'm done with petty low ranking slave trade."
"Its time to actually do something!"
Leroy crossed his arms. Giving a huff as he heard the guards quickly coming. They'd be upon them in mere minutes…Guaranteed. He could use Bonney. Let him out. Then betray him. But…Knowing Bonney. Leroy figured that this clowns plan was the exact same…
"Alright…Well. First. Do you know where Eudora D. Azar is?"
"W-What? Red Beards Second? Tch yeah! He's at the bottom of the prison where all the other big shots are! Tarturus. Level 10. Its built into the fucking sea floor and the only way to get there is via submarine! Its practically it's own prison!"
"Okay?" Leroy put blunt "Do you want out of here or not? I'm sure we could figure out a way to cause a distraction and lead up down there." It was Leroy's turn to smirk.
"Har har…You're insane you know that…" Bonney thought to himself. Sweat beading down his face. "Fine! But just know. If we're heading down, and I'm getting out. We gotta go get Quinn and Dandelion."
"Dandelion?" Leroy asked as he rose his hand flat, and sliced through the binds! He then pulled the key from his sash and uncuffed Bonney. "You didn't see her on Louge. She was doing recon for me…But she got caught too after I met back with her…"
"Dandelion Pipkin de Heisenplay, is her name. Mink Rabbit. Great at close up magic, a minx, and also the best informant I've ever known. So yeah…We're gonna need her…"
"Well! Then lets start moving!" Leroy said, turning and running away as he could feel the vibrations of the impending army! "Hey! Wait up shithead!"