[b][u]Unknown[/u][/b] [b]Phantom stands, shackled against the wall of his cell His body is in tatters, his left arm nearly having been cut off, along with most of his fingers He has gashes across his abdomen, and his right eye flickered with red light This is what his smart mouth and deviance had earned Shuffling outside the cell notified him that his interrogators were returning He smirked, no matter how much it hurt[/b] Cmon, Iter! I was joking about your mother. She's actually a very respectable lady. Your grandmother though....