Cute

Dibujo de Ballora,pertenezco al fandom pero no dibujo muchas cosas en digital de Fnaf,igual quise hacer un dibujo de un personaje. Tal vez dibuje más personajes ;)).

Ballora drawing, I belong to the fandom but I don't draw many Fnaf things digitally, I still wanted to make a drawing of a character. Maybe I'll draw more characters ;)).

Bueno estaba viendo un video del Missa y pues era de preguntas de Twitter, en una parte pues dibujo un velocirraptor y a él, dijo que dejaría un link con el dibujo para que uno lo coloreara entonces ahí esta: Hice lo que pude xdd Enlace: https://drive.google.com/…/15p7HHJwu8Vlq1UMqimflEX…/view

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Well, I was watching a Missa video and it was about Twitter questions. In one part, drew a velociraptor and he said he would leave a link with the drawing so you could color it, so there it is: I did what I could lol Link: https://drive.google.com/…/15p7HHJwu8Vlq1UMqimflEX…/view

Cuteeee!!!

Just some loving sweethearts caught in Warden's rainbow. 💚🌈💜

🏳️‍🌈 Happy Pride 🏳️‍🌈

The whole Once-ler family is working full tilt!

Here's my full piece for the VK Onceler Zine! I was very lucky to get to be a part of it...🥹 I used concept art as my inspiration this time: [link] Keep reading below for my process vid and all my director's commentary!

Thank you for being curious! Here's a video of my WIPs:

Deadlines were TIGHT for this zine! We were given only 2 months (compared to the 6 months I had on the previous onceler zine), so to make sure I could finish on time, I decided to do only base colours and lighting, with almost no shading anywhere. Still, trying to balance all the colours took the longest for me, as you can see in the vid. xP

Also idk if anyone noticed, but for the face I chose to use an already existing onceler doodle: [link] Why? Well, why not! I really liked that doodle and I didn't want it to go to waste. 😆

Things that I enjoyed sneaking in:

-the golden spiral! Vaguely, at least! At the very least I hope your eyes can follow the order of thneed production, from the fallen tree at the window to the tuft harvesting to the thread spinning, to knitting the thneed and then drawing up plans for bigger and better things, and then ending with him pulling on his iconic glove to show he's going to take control now

-15 cents, a nail, and a great great great grandfather snail, as well as a tin pail since that's where you're supposed to deposit your payment

-combining things from the 2012 movie and concept art, the 1972 movie, and the 1971 book (e.g. that funny wrench he uses to fix pipes)

-Miss O'Schmunce-ler! You can see from the vid that I added the bracelet pretty late, because it was a late decision to have a Miss O'Schumunce-ler somewhere. I chose her to be the one picking up the pencil in the end, since she's pretty good with a pencil in the movie hehe

-a thneed, a seed, and a (grickle grass) weed on the floor. The thneed is just the first of many that will soon create a giant pile. The seed lies forgotten in the corner. The weed is foreshadowing the future.

-hinting that Lorax and Once-ler were actually good friends, like they were in the Lorax musical stageplay. 🥺 I kept this part of the script in my mind for this piece:

This was aftermath Once-ler talking to the Lorax, reminiscing on their good times...and also being stupid and inconsiderate because the Lorax was in fact there all along as his friend, trying to warn him of what was going to happen. 😔

So in my zine piece we're witnessing a peaceful time before all the real biggering really starts. I like to think that in this scene, the Lorax had been sitting on the Once-ler's lap, holding his gloves for him and having a nice chat together with maybe some harmless bickering, but then the Once-ler gets a phone call so he cuts their convo short and rolls his chair over to the window to answer it. Putting business over friendship as usual, of course. Inspo for the lap sitting comes from this fanart by Emi that I love: [link]

What else...the parts that I'm proud of the most are the stool (I spent 2 days just drawing this stool), the curtains, and the Once-ler's pose. I was close to giving up on that pose because I had no idea how to draw it but I'm glad that I tried again. I wanted to show him at ease during a stage in his life that we never got to see much: the happier and more innocent days of his biggering when he only had a small shop. 😊

That's all, I think! Thanks for reading if you did! Once again it was an honour to be part of this zine!!

Capítulo 7:Dimensiones...

Nota: Sí,básicamente mis dibujos de F.Warden eran unos spoilers de los próximos capítulos. Espero les guste este capítulo,es más que obvió que habrán más capítulos centrados en esto.

Perdón por tardar,últimamente e estado ocupada con mi escuela,pero al fin actualice >:)

PSDT:Ya no marcare con colores los nombres de los personajes,ya que ahora que lo puedo notar:Los colores se ven muy brillantes en ciertos fondos.Y puesto que a mí también me afecta un poco la vista el leer así.Editaré los demás.

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El día iba bien,todo parecía ir excelente,bueno…dentro y lo normal en Superjail.Warden estaba en su oficina,firmando y archivando algunos documentos,a pesar de lo que se cree,realmente le gusta trabajar un poco.

Warden estaba dictando unas cosas a Jailbot,mientras caminaba en su oficina y movía algunas cosas.

Warden:Necesito que busques más reclusos,últimamente no has traído tantos y también necesito que limpies algunas celdas,los reclusos hicieron una fiesta un tanto…desquiciada-moviendo las manos mientras explicaba-

Jailbot dio unos pitidos,entendiendo las órdenes y saliendo,rompiendo la ventana de la oficina.Warden hizo un movimiento de manos,regresó la ventana a su normalidad.

Pero algo rompió la puerta de su oficina,asustando a Warden y haciéndolo voltear hacía donde estaba la puerta hecha trizas.Pensó que era Alice,hasta que entró él…

Warden:Aaaa!-apretando un botón de emergencia debajo de su escritorio-tú!

La alerta sonó en toda la cárcel,haciendo un gran ruido,alertando a Alice,Jailbot y Jared sobre esto,yendo atender la emergencia de su jefe.Once-ler también se preguntó de qué se trataba esto,así que fue a la oficina de Warden,para responder su curiosidad.

Los cuatro llegaron al mismo tiempo,entrando a la oficina de Warden,notando al instante la presencia de Warden,pero no como él normalmente…

F.Warden:Saludos-sonriendo maliciosamente-

Jared:Señor,está bromeando-confundido sobre esto-está usando un disfraz,o algo así?

F.Warden:Oh,claro no-recargándose en el escritorio-estoy aquí para poner un nuevo orden en Superjail!bueno,la Superjail de está dimensión-sonriendo con malicia-

Todos estaban confundidos,mirándose entre sí.No entendían nada de lo que estaba pasando,no sabían si era Warden bromeando al respecto.

Once-ler:Haber,haber…no entiendo nada ,y Warden,deja de bromear…hiciste un gran ruido en toda la cárcel solo para esto?-cruzándose de brazos y mirando al Warden-

F.Warden:Sigues siendo tan inocente al respecto…-sonriéndole y mirándolo-

De la nada algo subió escalando,sonando quejoso y adolorido.Entrando por donde la ventana de la oficina fue destruida.

Warden:¡No tenías que aventarme por la ventana!-subiendo y cayendo al suelo inconsciente-

Alice:¿Qué carajos?…-mostrando ese rostro neutral de siempre pero confundida-

F.Warden:¡Bienvenidos al nuevo orden!-riendo divertido y malvadamente-

Jailbot estaba listo para atacar y defender Superjail pero algo lo destruyó al instante,era Jailbot X.La versión mejorada de Jailbot era aún más destructor y salvaje que el Jailbot normal.

Todos estaban sorprendidos por eso y tratando de cuidarse.Warden los miró como seres indefensos,sonriendo con diversión.Ordenó a sus guardias y esclavos que encerrarán a todos.

F.Warden:¡Encierren a todos!bueno…excepto a Once-ler,tengo que hablar algo con él -sonriéndole y señalando al joven-

Once-ler con nervios vio cómo se llevaban a los demás,incluyendo a Warden.Pensó en que iba a hacer y por qué F.Warden lo necesitaba ahí.Warden con señas le dio a entender que se sentará en la silla que estaba frente al escritorio,sin pensarlo se sentó,esperando a que el otro le dijera algo.

F.Warden:Sabes…me recuerdas a alguien,alguien en casa-sonriendo pretenciosamente-

Once-ler:¿A sí?…supongo-nervioso,no conocía al tipo pero se veía peligroso y un tanto misterioso-¿Qué le harás a los demás?

F.Warden:¿Ellos?…pues nada,los convertiré en mis esclavos,y si hablas de la parte de la cárcel,pues es obvió!-moviéndose por la oficina-la convertiré en otra guerra y franquicia.

Once-ler:¿Tú no tienes ya una cárcel?-mirándolo y aún nervioso-

F.Warden:O,claro que sí…pero nunca es suficiente,¿no lo crees?-mirándolo directamente a los ojos y acercándose- tú eres el Once-ler,tú más que nadie sabe lo que es querer crecer…obtener todo lo que quieras y que mejor que sea algo más allá del propio plano,ir más allá y no solo quedarse con poco.

Once-ler sintió una punzada de culpa al mencionar su codicia,eso por alguna razón no le gustaba que se lo recordaran últimamente.Trato de sacarle más información,manteniendo la calma y mostrándose interesado.

Once-ler:Supongo,amm…¿Así qué vienes de otra dimensión?

F.Warden:Claro,trate de buscar la dimensión correcta para extender mi dominio.Busque y busque,hasta que la vi…una dimensión idéntica a la mía y es ahí cuando supe donde extender más mi dominio-mirando a través de la enorme ventana de la oficina-

Once-ler:Claro,y para qué me necesitas?

F.Warden:Tal vez me seas de ayuda,no te interesa ayudarme y tener más poder?

Once-ler:Supongo que no…no sé si esto sea de mis gustos,y para ser honestos…¿Qué tendría que hacer yo a cambio?-levantándose de su silla,dudoso-

F.Warden:Creo es obvió…

Once-ler retrocedió,no sabía exactamente a qué se refería pero no quería verse involucrado en esto,es obvió que no le daba buena espina.Warden se acercó amenazadoramente,luciendo un poco molesto.

F.Warden:Mmm…ok,te daré tiempo para que lo pienses pero por ahora no puedo dejarte pasear por donde tu quieras.Guardias,llévenselo y encierrenlo en una celda-ordenando con las manos y sentándose de nuevo detrás del escritorio-

Once-ler sabía que resistirse no era opción,se dejó llevar,¡claro!Esto no dejaba fuera el hecho de que tenía miedo y nervios.Viendo a su alrededor,viendo cómo los reclusos eran encerrados y algunos obligados a trabajar para F.Warden.

Once-ler fue dejado en una celda de máxima seguridad,siendo aventado ahí sin piedad,dejando que Once-ler caiga fuertemente contra el suelo.

Once-ler:Agg!-levantándose y sacudiéndose la ropa-gracias…,Warden?

Warden estaba ahí,sentado y luciendo sonriente,como si nada pasara.Once-ler confundido por esto pero sabía que así era el hombre.

Warden:¡Hola Oncie!-saludando con la mano-

Once-ler:¿Por qué estás como si nada?-viéndolo-

Warden:Pff,tranquilo.Jailbot nos ayudará a escapar y pronto esto será una aventura más de Superjail -acostándose en la cama y luciendo relajado-aunque está tardando…

Once-ler:Warden…Jailbot fue destruido y el otro Warden está cambiando tu cárcel…

Warden:Oh,bueno…¡¿QUÉ?!-levantándose de una y sorprendido-¿Cómo se atreven?…destruyeron a mi bebé y no les importa-cruzándose de brazos y haciendo un puchero-Voy a ir allá fuera y los voy a confrontar…

Once-ler:Warden…

Warden:¡No me interrumpas!iré afuera y voy a confrontar a todos,necesitan una lección-luciendo enojado-¿cómo se atreven a hacerme esto?¡Soy el alcaide!

Once-ler:Warden…-frotándose el rostro con las manos-

Warden:Jamás me auto encerrará!todo mundo sabe que soy el mejor alcaide,nadie puede manejar está cárcel más que yo,ni yo con ese traje genial me puede sustituir y…

Once-ler:¡Mark Davis!-cruzándose de brazos y gritándole con irritación-

Warden se quedó quieto al oír su nombre real,sintió un escalofrío,se sintió como un niño regañado.Volteando a ver a Once-ler con los ojos muy abiertos y una cara asustada.

Warden:¿Quién te lo dijo?-dijo con una voz seria y un poco ronca-

Once-ler:¿De qué hablas?-confundido y mirándolo con un dramático-

Warden:Mi nombre…¿Quién te lo dijo?-con un tic en el ojo y acercándose al otro,tomándolo de los hombros-

Once-ler:Jared…eso no importa ahora

Warden:¡JARED!-gritando como un demonio y rabioso-

Jared:Lo siento señor-gritando desde otra celda-

Once-ler rodó los ojos,tratando de tranquilizar al otro de su drama.Se acercó al otro,tomándolo de los hombros.

Once-ler:¿Quieres dejar de hacer un drama?

Warden:¡NO!mi misticismo está roto…ahora he sido descubierto-luciendo dramático y acostándose en la cama como una reina del drama-ahora soy…soy Mark,agg…¡mi día se arruinó!

Once-ler:Deja de hacer un drama,señor misticismo,lo que importa es que arreglemos este asunto de Superjail y recuperar el control…ese tipo luce como un lunático,más que tú…y eso ya es preocupante.

Warden:Gracias … .¿Te preocupa mi Superjail?-sonriendo y pestañeando-

Once-ler:Lo que me preocupa es ese tipo,me ofreció ser su mano derecha en todo esto,lo cual no quiero,a cambió le tendría que dar algo…

Warden:-mirando al otro-Bien,amm…ya he visto a ese tipo en mi futuro y eso,me veo genial!debo admitirlo-sonriendo con orgullo.pero que le tendrías que dar?

Once-ler:-sentándose en la cama-Hizo un silencio sin mencionar qué,mirándome completamente,creo que es obvió…

Warden:-Sonrojado y aflojando su camisa-Amm…eso…-sin saber qué decir,había una fuerte tensión-bueno,tenemos que planear que hacer…¡mi Superjail será destruida!

Once-ler pensó en cómo escapar,F.Warden parecía un tipo poderoso y peligroso,así que esto requería un plan elaborado.Estos pensaron en qué hacer pero todo parecía no muy convincente.

Once-ler:¿No puedes usar tus poderes y sacarnos de aquí?-mirándolo-

Warden:Ammm,sí eso…-tocándose las manos y pensando-déjame intentarlo…

Esté se levantó,fue hacía las puertas,se subió las mangas y miró la puerta.

Warden:-Tomando aire,inflando su pecho y poniendo las manos frente a él,como deteniendo algo-¡Ábrete Sésamo!-Volviendo a la cama después,sin lograr su objetivo-hice todo lo que pude…

Once-ler:Vamos!tienes más que eso…¿no eres omnipotente?

Warden:Pues sí,pero así no funciona…-luciendo evasivo y nervioso-

Once-ler:¿No sabes usar tus poderes?-mirándolo,luciendo irritado y confundido-

Warden:Amm,sí y no…es solo que a veces hago las cosas inconscientemente,puedo hacerlo todo pero no sé cómo…-sonrisa nerviosa y encogiéndose de hombros-

Once-ler se acostó en la cama,tomando bastante aire y pensando.Warden se acostó a su lado,sonriéndole y mirando al otro.Once-ler se volteó al sentir la mirada,mirándolo y luciendo serio.

Warden:Hola…

Once-ler:Mmm…¿Sabes cómo derrotar al otro?¿Alguna debilidad?es idéntico a ti.

Warden:Pues no,es genial…evidentemente no tenemos debilidades,¡somos dioses!-sonando presumido y ego alto-

Once-ler rodó los ojos,dándole la espalda,ignorándolo.Ciertamente no le parece divertido ni le interesa darle su amistad a ese Warden arrogante y egocéntrico,su amigo es ese Warden amistoso y sonriente,más amable.

Warden al ver que el otro lo ignoraba,intento moverlo para que volteará

Warden:¡Hey!no me ignores-moviendo al otro con fuerza-

Once-ler:Pues deja de ser tan presumido!-volteándolo a ver con el ceño fruncido-te vuelves arrogante así…

Warden:¡Yo no soy arrogante!solo digo mis virtudes…eso es todo-cruzándose de brazos y sonando “ofendido”-

Once-ler de nuevo se dio la vuelta,dándole la espalda.Estaba irritado de todo esto,el día parecía ir peor a cada minuto y tener que lidiar con el Warden presumido no está ayudando.

-POR OTRO LADO-

F.Warden ya estaba empezando a planificar todo para su plan de invasión.Tenía planeado hacer algo al igual que en su dimensión,solo que más sádico.Warden estaba en la oficina,dándole órdenes a su equipo.

F.Warden:Jailbot X,encargate de capturar a todos los reclusos,Jared,empieza a dirigir a los guardias y tú Alice,ayúdale a Jared -ordenando a todos,con esa voz seria y exigente-

Todos obedecieron,yendo a hacer lo que se les pidió.

F.Warden:Todo está saliendo conforme a mi plan-sonriendo con malicia y recargándose en el escritorio-¿Tú qué opinas cariño?

F.Once-ler:¿No crees que nos estamos pasando un poco?debimos quedarnos en casa y seguir con el desastre que construiste allá-luciendo tímido y cruzado de brazos.Veía toda está violencia como algo innecesario-

F.Warden se acercó al otro,sosteniéndolo fuertemente del brazo,acercándose a él con fuerza.

F.Warden:¡Sabes muy bien qué hicimos esto juntos!-sonando molesto-

F.Once-ler:Yo no quería,nunca estuve de acuerdo con esto…-tratando de zafarse y con miedo-suéltame,me lastimas!

F.Warden:Siempre has sido un cobarde-dejándolo ir,burlándose de él-ahora me ire a realizar un nuevo cambio,si me disculpas…

Once-ler solo se quedó ahí,mientras el otro se iba.F.Warden siempre lo trataba así,humillándolo y fingiendo que es el hombre ideal,aunque por dentro siempre ha sido un monstruo.

Esté fue a caminar por los pasillos,viendo todo con tristeza,le recordaba a cuando Warden empezó a convertirse en un dictador,empezó a cambiar totalmente.Sus días en la guerra son horribles,no quiere estar en esto pero Warden lo obliga.

F.Warden:Vaya,ya saliste…ven,necesito que me ayudes en esto-tomándolo del brazo y llevándoselo-Necesito que vayas con los nuevos esclavos

F.Once-ler:Warden,sabes que no…

El otro lo tomó de los hombros,viéndolo con una mirada asesina y clavando sus dedos fuertemente.

F.Warden:Tú sabes muy bien que no me gustan los “no” en ti…-mirándolo con una sonrisa macabra-

F.Once-ler:Es-esta bien…ya voy-temblando y con nervios-

F.Warden:Muy bien,ahora ve al patio y hazlo…

F.Once-ler se fue,aún temblando por el miedo de que el otro le hiciera algo.Su trabajo era guiar a los reclusos,darles las órdenes que F.Warden ponía y vigilarlos de que no desobedezcan.Claro,dejaba pasar algunas desobediencias mientras F.Warden no lo descubriera,aunque aveces F.Warden llegaba a descubrirlo teniendo que asumir un castigo.

Está más que claro que F.Once-ler odiaba a F.Warden,lo consideraba un hombre cruel y un monstruo,pero no puede escapar,F.Warden lo tiene bajo su control para siempre.Ya no es ese hombre de antes;cariñoso,amoroso y alegre,ahora era muy diferente.Parece que está destinado a estar con él para siempre y eso lo irrita y le duele.

-POR OTRO LADO-

Once-ler estaba pensando aún en cómo escapar de ahí,dando vueltas por la celda,intentando golpear la puerta.

Once-ler:¡Agg!-quejándose por el dolor de haber golpeado la puerta,sobándose la mano-mierda…

Warden:¡Hey,hey!tenemos un frasco para las groserías jovencito-sonando indignado-

Once-ler:Lo que nos ayudaría ahora,es un plan para escapar…no lo crees?-sonriendo con sarcasmo-

Warden:Sí,definitivamente!…Once-ler planea algo-sonando despreocupado-

Once-ler:Eres un idiota!-yendo hacía él,con el afán de tal vez ahorcarlo-

Warden huyó de él,convirtiéndose en una abeja,y volando lejos de él.

Warden:En Superjail está estrictamente prohibido matar o dañar al alcaide,Aaa!-huyendo y volando lejos-

Once-ler:Oh,mira pues está ya no es tu Superjail…ahora es de otro tirano!-intentando aplastarlo o atraparlo-

Warden:Bien,ya que insistes en matarme-yendo hacía él con su aguijón,picándole en el brazo-

Once-ler:Aaa!eres un grandísimo idiota…¡duele!-tocándose cuidadosamente el brazo-por qué siento que todo está oscu…-cayendo inconsciente al suelo-

Warden fue hacía él,levantando al otro y poniéndolo en la cama.

Warden:Bien,amm…despertará pronto…creo-sentándose a su lado-recuperare mi Superjail,no te preocupes Once-sonriendo y sonando comprometido con salvar su cárcel-

CONTINUARÁ…

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Chapter 7: Dimensions…

Note: Yes, basically my drawings of F. Warden were spoilers for the next chapters. I hope you like this chapter, it's more than obvious that there will be more chapters focused on this.

Sorry for taking so long, I've been busy with my school lately, but I finally updated >:)

PSDT: I will no longer color the names of the characters, since now that I can see it: The colors look very bright on certain backgrounds. And since it also affects my eyesight a little to read like this. I will edit the rest.

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The day was going well, everything seemed to be going great, well… inside and as normal in Superjail. Warden was in his office, signing and filing some documents, despite what is believed, he really likes to work a little.

Warden was dictating some things to Jailbot, while he walked around his office and moved some things.

Warden: I need you to find more inmates, you haven't brought in that many lately and I also need you to clean some cells, the inmates had a bit of a… crazy party-waving his hands as he explained-

Jailbot beeped a few times, understanding the orders and leaving, breaking the office window. Warden made a movement of his hands, returning the window to normal.

But something broke the door of his office, scaring Warden and making him turn to where the door was shattered. He thought it was Alice, until he came in…

Warden: Aaaa! -pressing an emergency button under his desk- you!

The alert sounded throughout the prison, making a loud noise, alerting Alice, Jailbot and Jared about this, going to attend to their boss's emergency. Once-ler also wondered what this was about, so he went to Warden's office, to answer his curiosity.

The four of them arrived at the same time, entering Warden's office, instantly noticing Warden's presence, but not as he normally would…

F. Warden: Greetings- smiling maliciously-

Jared: Sir, are you joking- confused about this- are you wearing a disguise, or something?

F. Warden: Oh, of course not- leaning on the desk- I'm here to put a new order in Superjail! Well, the Superjail of this dimension- smiling maliciously-

Everyone was confused, looking at each other. They didn't understand anything of what was happening, they didn't know if it was Warden joking about it.

Once-ler:Okay,okay… I don't understand anything, and Warden, stop joking… did you make a big noise in the whole prison just for this? - crossing his arms and looking at the Warden-

F. Warden: You're still so innocent about it… - smiling and looking at him-

Out of nowhere something climbed up, sounding whiny and in pain. Entering where the office window was destroyed.

Warden: You didn't have to throw me out the window! -going up and falling to the ground unconscious-

Alice: What the hell?… -showing that neutral face as always but confused-

F. Warden: Welcome to the new order! -laughing funny and evil-

Jailbot was ready to attack and defend Superjail but something destroyed it instantly, it was Jailbot X. The improved version of Jailbot was even more destructive and savage than the normal Jailbot.

Everyone was surprised by that and trying to take care of themselves. Warden looked at them as defenseless beings, smiling with amusement. He ordered his guards and slaves to lock everyone up.

F. Warden: Lock everyone up! Well… except Once-ler, I have to talk to him about something - smiling and pointing at the young man -

Once-ler nervously watched as they took the others away, including Warden. He thought about what he was going to do and why F. Warden needed him there. Warden gestured for him to sit in the chair in front of the desk, without thinking he sat down, waiting for the other to tell him something.

F. Warden: You know… you remind me of someone, someone at home-smiling pretentiously-

Once-ler: Really?… I guess- nervous, he didn't know the guy but he looked dangerous and a bit mysterious- What are you going to do to the others?

F. Warden: Them?… well, I'll turn them into my slaves, and if you're talking about the prison part, well it's obvious!- moving around the office- I'll turn it into another war and franchise.

Once-ler: Don't you already have a prison?- looking at him and still nervous-

F. Warden: Oh, of course you do… but it's never enough, don't you think?- looking him straight in the eyes and getting closer- you're the Once-ler, you know more than anyone what it's like to want to grow… to get everything you want and what's better than something beyond your own plane, to go further and not just stay with little.

Once-ler felt a pang of guilt at the mention of his greed, for some reason he didn't like being reminded of it lately. He tried to get more information out of him, staying calm and looking interested.

Once-ler: I guess, umm… So you come from another dimension?

F. Warden: Sure, I tried to find the right dimension to extend my domain. I searched and searched, until I saw it… a dimension identical to mine and that's when I knew where to extend my domain the most - looking through the huge office window -

Once-ler: Sure, and why do you need me?

F. Warden: Maybe you can help me, aren't you interested in helping me and having more power?

Once-ler: I guess not… I don't know if this is to my liking, and to be honest… What would I have to do in return? -getting up from his chair, doubtful-

F. Warden: I think it's obvious…

Once-ler stepped back, he didn't know exactly what he meant but he didn't want to get involved in this, it was obvious that he didn't have a good feeling about it. Warden approached threateningly, looking a little upset.

F. Warden: Mmm… ok, I'll give you time to think about it but for now I can't let you walk around wherever you want. Guards, take him away and lock him in a cell- ordering with his hands and sitting back behind the desk-

Once-ler knew that resisting was not an option, he let himself be carried away, of course! This didn't leave out the fact that he was scared and nervous. Looking around, seeing how the inmates were locked up and some forced to work for F. Warden.

Once-ler was left in a maximum security cell, being thrown there without mercy, letting Once-ler fall hard to the ground.

Once-ler: Agg! -getting up and shaking his clothes- thanks…, Warden?

Warden was there, sitting and looking smiling, as if nothing happened. Once-ler confused by this but knew that this was the man.

Warden: Hi Oncie! -waving with his hand-

Once-ler: Why are you acting like nothing happened? -watching him-

Warden: Pff, calm down. Jailbot will help us escape and soon this will be another Superjail adventure -lying down on the bed and looking relaxed-although it's taking a while…

Once-ler: Warden… Jailbot was destroyed and the other Warden is changing your jail…

Warden: Oh, well… WHAT?! -getting up in one go and surprised- How dare they?… they destroyed my baby and they don't care- crossing his arms and pouting- I'm going to go out there and confront them…

Once-ler: Warden…

Warden: Don't interrupt me! I'll go outside and confront everyone, they need a lesson- looking angry- How dare they do this to me? I'm the warden!

Once-ler: Warden…-rubbing his face with his hands-

Warden: I will never lock myself up! Everyone knows I'm the best warden, no one can run this prison but me, not even me with that cool suit can replace me and…

Once-ler: Mark Davis!-crossing his arms and yelling at him with irritation-

Warden stood still upon hearing his real name, he felt a chill, he felt like a scolded child. Turning to look at Once-ler with wide eyes and a scared face.

Warden: Who told you? -he said with a serious and slightly hoarse voice-

Once-ler: What are you talking about? -confused and looking at him with a dramatic look-

Warden: My name… Who told you? -with a twitch in his eye and approaching the other, taking him by the shoulders-

Once-ler: Jared… that doesn't matter now

Warden: JARED! -screaming like a demon and furious-

Jared: I'm sorry sir-screaming from another cell-

Once-ler rolled his eyes, trying to calm the other from his drama. He approached the other, taking him by the shoulders.

Once-ler: Do you want to stop making a drama?

Warden: NO! My mysticism is broken… now I have been discovered-looking dramatic and lying in bed like a drama queen- now I am… I am Mark, agg… my day is ruined!

Once-ler: Stop making a drama, Mr. Mysticism, what matters is that we fix this Superjail thing and regain control… that guy looks like a lunatic, more than you… and that's already worrying.

Warden: Thank you… Are you worried about my Superjail? - smiling and blinking -

Once-ler: What worries me is that guy, he offered me to be his right hand in all this, which I don't want, in exchange I would have to give him something…

Warden: - looking at the other - Well, umm… I've already seen that guy in my future and that, I look great! I must admit - smiling with pride. But what would you have to give him?

Once-ler:-sitting on the bed-He was silent without mentioning what, looking at me completely, I think it's obvious…

Warden:-Blushing and loosening his shirt-Umm…that…-not knowing what to say, there was a strong tension-well, we have to plan what to do…my Superjail will be destroyed!

Once-ler thought about how to escape, F. Warden seemed like a powerful and dangerous guy, so this required an elaborate plan. They thought about what to do but everything seemed not very convincing.

Once-ler:Can't you use your powers and get us out of here?-looking at him-

Warden:Umm, yes that…-touching his hands and thinking-let me try…

He got up, went to the doors, rolled up his sleeves and looked at the door.

Warden:-Taking a breath, inflating his chest and putting his hands in front of him, as if stopping something-Open Sesame!-Going back to bed afterwards, without achieving his goal-I did everything I could…

Once-ler:Come on! You have more than that…aren't you omnipotent?

Warden:Yes, but it doesn't work like that…-looking evasive and nervous-

Once-ler:Don't you know how to use your powers?-looking at him, looking irritated and confused-

Warden: Umm, yes and no… it's just that sometimes I do things unconsciously, I can do everything but I don't know how… - nervous smile and shrug-

Once-ler lay down on the bed, taking a deep breath and thinking. Warden lay down next to him, smiling at him and looking at the other. Once-ler turned around when he felt the gaze, looking at him and looking serious.

Warden: Hello…

Once-ler: Mmm… Do you know how to defeat the other? Any weaknesses? He's identical to you.

Warden: Well no, it's great… obviously we don't have weaknesses, we're gods! - sounding conceited and high ego-

Once-ler rolled his eyes, turning his back, ignoring him. He certainly doesn't find it funny or interested in giving his friendship to that arrogant and self-centered Warden, his friend is that friendly and smiling Warden, kinder.

Warden seeing that the other was ignoring him, tried to move him so that he would turn around

Warden: Hey! Don't ignore me- moving the other with force-

Once-ler: Well stop being so presumptuous! - turning to look at him with a frown- you become arrogant like that…

Warden: I'm not arrogant! I'm just saying my virtues… that's all- crossing his arms and sounding "offended"-

Once-ler turned around again, giving him his back. He was irritated by all this, the day seemed to get worse by the minute and having to deal with the presumptuous Warden isn't helping.

-ON THE OTHER HAND-

F. Warden was already starting to plan everything for his invasion plan. He had planned to do something just like in his dimension, only more sadistic. Warden was in the office, giving orders to his team.

F. Warden: Jailbot X, take charge of capturing all the inmates, Jared, start directing the guards and you Alice, help Jared - ordering everyone, with that serious and demanding voice -

Everyone obeyed, going to do what they were asked.

F. Warden: Everything is going according to my plan - smiling maliciously and leaning on the desk - What do you think, honey?

F. Once-ler: Don't you think we're going a little too far? We should have stayed home and continued with the mess you built there - looking shy and with his arms crossed. He saw all this violence as something unnecessary -

F. Warden approached the other, holding him tightly by the arm, approaching him with force.

F. Warden: You know very well that we did this together! -sounding upset-

F. Once-ler: I didn't want to, I never agreed to this… -trying to get away and scared- let me go, you hurt me!

F. Warden: You've always been a coward -letting him go, mock him- now I'm going to make a new change, if you'll excuse me…

Once-ler just stood there, while the other left. F. Warden always treated him like that, humiliating him and pretending he's the ideal man, although inside he's always been a monster.

He walked through the halls, seeing everything with sadness, it reminded him of when Warden started to become a dictator, he started to change completely. His days in the war are horrible, he doesn't want to be in this but Warden forces him.

F. Warden: Well, you're out… come, I need you to help me with this-taking him by the arm and leading him away-I need you to go with the new slaves

F. Once-ler: Warden, you know I don't…

The other took him by the shoulders, looking at him with a murderous look and digging his fingers in hard.

F. Warden: You know very well that I don't like "no" in you… - looking at him with a macabre smile -

F. Once-ler: O-okay… I'm coming - trembling and nervous -

F. Warden: Very well, now go to the yard and do it…

F. Once-ler left, still trembling with fear that the other would do something to him. His job was to guide the inmates, give them the orders that F. Warden gave and watch them so they didn't disobey. Of course, he let some disobedience go as long as F. Warden didn't discover it, although sometimes F. Warden discovered it and had to accept a punishment.

It's more than clear that F. Once-ler hated F. Warden, he considered him a cruel man and a monster, but he can't escape, F. Warden has him under his control forever. He's not that man he used to be anymore; affectionate, loving and cheerful, now he was very different. It seems that he is destined to be with him forever and that irritates and hurts him.

-ON THE OTHER HAND-

Once-ler was still thinking about how to escape from there, pacing around the cell, trying to knock on the door.

Once-ler: Ugh! -complaining about the pain of knocking on the door, rubbing his hand -shit…

Warden: Hey, hey! We have a jar for swear words, young man -sounding indignant-

Once-ler: What would help us now is a plan to escape… don't you think? -smiling sarcastically-

Warden: Yes, definitely!…Once-ler, can you plan something?-sounding carefree-

Once-ler: You're an idiot!-going towards him, with the intention of perhaps strangling him-

Warden ran away from him, turning into a bee, and flying away from him.

Warden: In Superjail it is strictly forbidden to kill or harm the warden, Aaa! -flying away-

Once-ler: Oh, look, this is no longer your Superjail… now it belongs to another tyrant! -trying to crush or catch him-

Warden: Fine, since you insist on killing me-going towards him with his stinger, stinging him in the arm-

Once-ler: Aaa! You are a huge idiot… it hurts! -carefully touching his arm- why do I feel like everything is dark…-falling unconscious to the ground-

Warden went towards him, lifting the other and putting him on the bed.

Warden: Fine, umm… he will wake up soon… I think- sitting next to him- I will get my Superjail back, don't worry Oncie- smiling and sounding committed to saving his prison-

TO BE CONTINUED…

Chapter 6:

Detenganme!estoy escribiendo como una loca XDD

Stop me! I'm writing like a crazy woman XDD

The English version is below ;)).

Sorpresa!!capítulo nuevo :DD

Cap 4:Intentando ser amigos...

-2 días después-

Estos aún seguían enojados,aún después de pasar un tiempo,simplemente esa discusión fue mucho para ellos,como para querer hacer algo.Warden aún no lo quería dejar ir,nunca dejaría ir a un prisionero,eso jamás lo aceptaría.Once-ler no le hablaría por rencor y orgullo,lo odiaba y ese era más que un motivo suficiente.

Once-ler:Pff,idiota!-enojado y acostado en la cama-

Warden se encontraba en su oficina,de mal humor y viendo hacía la ventana.

Warden:Pff,quién lo necesita?yo no,solo es un cretino,engreído-haciendo puchero y hundiéndose en su silla-para nada genial…claro que no!

Esté tratando de entretenerse,mirando a todos lados y pucheros.

Warden:¡Aaa!maldita sea…voy a ir con él y voy a confrontar esto!-levantándose de la silla de un brinco y yéndose-

Caminaba hacía la celda de Once-ler,de manera lenta y de vez en cuando deteniéndose,dudoso de su decisión.

Warden:Agg…sí,no,sí-arreglándose el traje y nervioso-no importa,yo mando y voy a ir ahí,no importa lo que él diga!yo soy el guardián y nadie me da órdenes.

Esté deteniéndose cuando llegó,sin darse cuenta llegó y esto lo puso nervioso.

Warden:Uff,ya llegué?-tragando saliva y tomando una gran bocanada de aire- pff,desde cuándo me importa esto?

Esté tocando lentamente y pausada,esperando a que el otro le cediera el pase.

Warden:Nop!mala idea! -volteándose y apunto de irse-

Once-ler:Si eres tú,largo!no estás bienvenido aquí-sonando enojado y gritando-

Warden:Pff,qué?-sonando incrédulo-soy bienvenido aquí sí quiero!no porque tú me lo ordenes,pff -cruzándose de brazos y un puchero-

Once-ler enojado salió a la puerta,abriéndola y viendo al otro con enojo.

Once-ler:Creí que había dejado claro,¡que no te quiero aquí!-gritándole y con el ceño fruncido-

Warden:Supongo,pero no me importa-transportándose con un arco-iris a la cama del otro-

Once-ler:Um?oye,oye…baja de ahí!-yendo hacía él y jalándolo de las manos-

Warden:¡No! -aferrándose a la cama- ¡vamos!

Once-ler:Vete?-jalándolo y tratando de poner fuerza-no tienes nada que hacer realmente…seguramente no sabes hacer otra cosa…

Warden:No,oh,no!te sorprendería lo que puedo hacer -sonriéndole y mirándolo-

Once-ler soltandolo y alejándose con pena.No intento hacer nada y simplemente se sentó a lado del otro,con las manos en su rostro.

Once-ler:Ugg…eres fastidioso,lo sabes?-sonando serio y agotado-

Warden:Umm…sí,me lo han dicho algunas veces…aunque no es cierto,solo soy un poco insistente,nada más-sonriendo y moviendo las piernas-

Once-ler:Ignoras tu realidad realmente…aunque supongo que eres feliz con eso-mirándolo-

Warden:¡Sí,lo soy!sabes,es mejor serlo…la realidad,amm…apesta un poco,es gris-sentándose a su lado y sonando feliz-

Once-ler:Sí…un poco,aveces…no lo sé-pensando-

Warden:Mmm…oye?-sonando serio-

Once-ler:Qué?

Warden:Aún te duelen las heridas?-sonando preocupado-

Once-ler:Oh,eso?no tanto…solo si las tocas…solo sanarán,ajam-pasando saliva-y tú?

Warden:Oh,pues…estoy bien,golpeas fuerte chico-sonriéndole-

Once-ler:Tú también,supongo que no debo provocarte entonces-sonriendo un poco-

Warden:Sí,supongo que es Superjail…-acomodándose los lentes-perdón por eso,debo tratar de tranquilizarme,no es normal que golpee a los reclusos,no soy un tipo de golpes-risa nerviosa y acariciando sus manos-

Once-ler:Sí,yo tampoco..me descontrole un poco,perdón…supongo que fuí un poco grosero…

Warden:Oh,eso?...tranquilo,los demás reclusos no son precisamente princesas delicadas,jaja-riendo un poco-no serías el primero en golpearme realmente…

Once-ler:Oh,entonces ya estás acostumbrado?-sonando preocupado-eso no debe ser agradable…

Warden:Tranquilo,no es algo de qué preocuparse…supongo que es algo normal aquí,no lo tomó a mal…solo como algo de su conducta en reforma.

Esté tratando de sonar tranquilo y acomodando su sombrero,un poco nervioso.Once-ler simplemente lo pensó pero supuso que no debía preocuparse del todo.

Once-ler:Sí…creo,si no es molestía preguntar…¿por qué insistes en ser mi amigo?no te lo tomes a mal…-sonando nervioso-

Warden:Oh…pues,pues…pienso que eres un tipo agradable,no muchos lo son aquí y quiero ser tu amigo,sí,eso-tratando de no sonar extraño y nervioso-

Once-ler:Oh,gracias…sí,creo que lo soy y supongo que no actue muy agradable ese día jejeje

Warden:Tranquilo,eso ya pasó…lo olvidaré,créeme…por eso trate de arreglarlo!-sonriendo y parándose de la cama,brincando-y voy a arreglarlo!

Once-ler:Oh,pues…qué vas hacer?-prestando atención-

Warden:Tú solo sígueme-yéndose,dando brinquitos y sonriente-

Once-ler:Oh,espera!-siguiéndolo y llegando a su lado-

El otro tenía un plan y lo iba a hacer,está vez sin arruinar nada o tratando de no hacerlo.

Once-ler:Qué vas a hacer?-mirándolo-

Warden:¿Tú bebes alcohol?-rodeándolo con un brazo-

Once-ler:Sí,no soy un gran bebedor pero sí…

Warden:Yo tampoco lo soy,pero aveces tomó un poco en el Superbar,es un lugar tranquilo,te gustara

Once-ler:Sí,supongo que lo es jeje-un poco nervioso,sabía que ese lugar sería un desastre o por lo menos un matadero-

Estos llegaron al Superbar,entraron y sí!El lugar era un desastre como siempre,aunque normalmente bajaban la intensidad del caos en cualquier lugar cuando Warden llegaba,por algún tipo de miedo al tipo loco y caótico que consideraban que era él.

Warden:Y aquí estamos!será divertido Once-ler-haciendo que el joven pase y sonriendo-

Once-ler:Sí,no creo que sea tan malo-entrando y volteando a todos lados por temor-

Warden:Sí!estarás bien,estás a mi lado!-sentándose en la barra junto con Once-ler-

Once-ler:Supongo…-viendo como unos tipos atrás le hacía señas obscenas y amenazandolo de muerte-aunque parece que algunos no les agrado…jeje

Warden:Tranquilo,yo me encargo de que nada te pase…para eso soy el guardián y tu…conocido,eso creo-volteando a ver todos lados-dónde demonios está…JARED!-sonando irritado-

El hombre bajito llegó,nervioso y mirándolo con miedo.

Jared:Sí señor?

Warden:Oh,ahí estás…como puedes ver!Once-ler y yo venimos a tomar algo…tal vez platicar las cosas y necesito que utilices tus manitas para preparar unos tragos-sonriendo y explicando con las manos-ok?

Jared:¡Enseguida señor!-yendo a hacerlo rápidamente-

Warden:Y bien Once-ler,qué puedes decirme de ti…digo,tengo un expediente de ti que Jailbot entrego,asi que no puedes mentirme en algunas cosas-tambaleando las piernas,sacando el expediente y guardándolo en su sombrero nuevamente -

Once-ler:Pues…amm,haber…no creo ser tan interesante,bueno!Soy el dueño de una fábrica de Thneeds.

Warden:Oh,sí!eso lo leí en el expediente…suenan bien esos t-th…bueno,eso!-sonriéndole y tratando de decirlo con algunas complicaciones-

Once-ler:Pues sí,de hecho son una cosa muy imaginativa…creo,pueden ser lo que quieras…ya sabes esas cosas como”tu imaginación es el límite”y eso…

Warden:Bueno,señor Once-ler…supongo que usted es muy imaginativo!eso te debió dar ventajas…

Once-ler:Sí,aunque fue difícil llegar a ser lo que soy…-recordando aquellos tiempos-

Warden:Oh,y quién es Once-ler exáctamente?digo…el nombre es un poco extraño pero,solo pregunto.

Once-ler:Pues…no lo sé,así me llamo…es un tanto extraño,aunque ella dijo que era su error de…una vez-un poco triste y cabizbajo-

Warden:Uff,bueno…quién lo dijo?suena como una especie de cosa cruel…-mirándolo y sonando curioso-

Once-ler:Mi madre…aunque fue una discusión,no creo que lo haya…dicho en serio…

Jared entregándoles sus tragos y yéndose.Warden lo miró,un tanto incómodo y no sabiendo qué hacer para hacerlo sonreír.

Warden:Uff,padres…no soy exáctamente bueno con esos temas,no soy precisamente bueno para decir que tuve una figura paterna a seguir…y eso-girando los ojos incómodo,queriendo cambiar el tema-

Once-ler:Sí…creo que yo tampoco -tomando de su trago y dando un soplido-pero,no creo que debamos hablar de eso…mejor,dime algo tuyo-sonriendo de nuevo-

Warden:Oh,¿de mí?pues-emocionado siempre de hablar de sí mismo-pues…sabes,yo construí está cárcel y como puedes ver,es increíblemente genial y súper avanzada,claro que sí…odio las cárceles de verdad,son grises,aburridas y para nada divertidas!como la de mi padre…pero hice que ese legado fuera más alegre,menos gris.

Once-ler:Entonces esto es algo de”de generación a generación”?

Warden:Sí,pero…pero yo soy mejor guardián,pff,claro que sí-tomando de su trago y sonando presumido-hay un premio en mi cuarto que lo dice,ajam!

Once-ler:Supongo que eso es genial,no tengo precisamente un premio pero si el reconocimiento de muchos…aunque tal vez en el futuro podría tenerlo…oh,cierto-otra vez sonando triste-

Warden tomó su trago,un tanto nervioso,sabía que significaba ese “oh,cierto” y no quería pelear con él otra vez.

Warden:Amm…¿cuántos años tienes?pareces ser uno de los reclusos jóvenes que llegan aquí…-cambiando el tema repentinamente-

Once-ler:Amm…25 años,y tú?pareces ser joven también-curioseando y sosteniendo su trago-

Warden:Oh,me halagas,en cuanto a eso,pues…-sonando nervioso,no es su tema favorito pero él mismo se metió y no podía escapar,no había ventanas-amm…oh,eso…pff,39…per-pero soy muy atractivo,eso debe quedar claro!- tratando de cubrir su ego dañado-

Once-ler:Tranquilo,nadie dijo que no…sí,eso creo…no pensé que los tuvieras,te ves menos que esa edad-tranquilizando al otro-

Warden:Obviamente,como puedes ver…¡soy alguien sumamente atractivo y elegante!-sonando presumido y con el ego subido-pff,la edad es algo…algo aparte…a quién le importa?

Once-ler:Tranquilo,supongo que no…no creo que debas preocuparte de eso,no aparentas esa edad-tomando-

Warden:Oh,gracias…es bueno saber que alguien reconoce eso,es obvió que es eso.

Once-ler:Bueno,sí…creo-acabando su trago-

Warden:Y bueno~qué más tiene para contarme,señor Once-ler-mirándolo atentamente y sonando interesado-

Once-ler:Ammm,veamos…-pensando en que decir y no sonar aburrido-no lo sé,pff,probablemente solo pueda hablar de mi negocio,de Thneed-ville y de la bola de pelos-sonando un poco molesto-

Warden:Uh,de qué hablas?me refiero a lo último

Once-ler:La bola de pelos?hablo del Lorax…es una pequeña molestía para mí y mis planes,solo va a mi oficina o a cualquier lado a donde voy,solo para molestarme y decirme”no tales los árboles””sabes hacía donde cae un árbol?””estás cegado por la avaricia”pff,tonterías…

Warden:Uh,suena molesto…he lidiado con algunos sujetos molestos,¿quieres que le diga a Jailbot que se encargue de él?-pensando en ya como hacerlo o lo que le diría al robot-

Once-ler pasó saliva y se quedó en shock por lo que menciono el otro.

Once-ler:Qué?no!...digo,el tipo no me agrada pero tampoco quiero que tu robot asesino se acerque y le haga daño,si lo entendiste verdad?-mirándolo con sospecha-

Warden:Ok,ok…entendido camarada,no le diré que le haga daño a tu molestador personal-tratando de sonar convincente y relajado-

Once-ler:Eso espero,sabes…antes eramos amigos pero…

Warden:Pero qué?-poniendo atención y dispuesto a oír la historia-

Once-ler:Pero eso acabó cuando…cuando empecé a talar los árboles,prometí que no lo haría…pero son solo unos árboles,realmente a nadie le importan…

Warden:Uff,bueno…ciertamente así lo es…rompiste tu promesa,nah,no me sorprende oír a alguien que rompió una promesa…menos de ti,no por nada estás aquí-sonriendo-

Once-ler lo miró un poco molesto y con un claramente “este no es el momento”.

Warden:Uh,sí…claro,perdón-sonriendo ahora nerviosamente-ajam!supongo que eso hizo que se apartaran,no?

Once-ler:Sí,creo que es al único que le importan los árboles…bueno,se supone que esa es su tarea y para lo que nació hasta donde yo sé…el tipo salió de un tronco a reclamarme y decirme cosas como”soy el Lorax guardián del bosque,habló por los árboles¨”realmente fue algo extraño…

Warden:Oh,yo también soy guardián de algo…¡tenemos tanto en común!podríamos ser amigos-sonriente-

Once-ler:Sin ofender…pero no creo que le agrades,el no es fan de la violencia y no es precisamente un tipo que le guste la sangre,que por cierto tienes algo de ella en la mejilla derecha-sacando un cigarrillo de su saco y prendiendolo para fumarlo-

Warden se limpió la sangre con un pañuelo que sacó de su manga y la miró con una cara seria y pensativa.

Warden:Jeje…sí,es un problema por aquí,de todos modos no le agrado a mucha gente-sonando un poco serio-creo que tengo más enemigos más que amigos,ajam!pero eso no importa…tal vez son ellos los del problema…

Once-ler:A veces así es,pero a veces no…no importa,creo que yo tampoco tengo tantos amigos de todos modos,algunos solo están conmigo para sacar noticia o algo que puedan decir de mí…de todos modos no me importa,estoy consiguiendo lo que quiero…aunque es un poco molesto que gente ande detrás de ti todo el tiempo,solo para saber si hiciste algo mal o algo bien para difundirlo,pff-dándole una calada a su cigarrillo-inquietante…

Warden:Mmm..sí,supongo…no hay gente detrás de mí todo el tiempo exáctamente,pero entiendo que debe ser una molestía,ajam!aunque Jared es como tener a una bola quejante detrás de ti todo el día,pero aprendí a ignorar eso-siempre lo ha hecho-

Once-ler:Mmm…sí,eso creo,quiéres?-ofreciéndole un cigarrillo-

Warden:Oh,no gracias…tampoco soy un buen fumador,solo debes en cuando…ya sabes,un poco de estrés por aquí y haya que liberar-sonrisita-

Once-ler:Ok,está bien…entiendo eso,a veces solo hago esto en mi oficina y veo como mi dinero crece…me pregunto cómo irán las cosas haya?-pensando y sorpresivamente no muy preocupado,solo pensando en cuánto tendrá que hacer-

Warden:No…no lo sé,supongo que bien…-un poco nervioso y jugando con sus dedos en la barra-

Once-ler:El Lorax debe estar cantando de alegría al ver que ya me fuí,pff,nunca lo he visto cantar…eso debe ser algo histórico jaja-risita divertida-nunca está de buen humor como para hacerlo de todos modos…

Warden:El tipo suena como alguien divertido aunque un tanto gruñón-pensando y poniendo una de sus manos en su mentón-

Once-ler:Uff,lo es…aunque puede llegar a ser alguien con quien platicar si lo necesitas…jeje-recordando esos tiempos y recargándose un poco en la barra-

Warden lo miró y simplemente sonrió,el chico parecía muy nostálgico ahora,de alguna forma se veía atraído a querer conocerlo aún más.

Warden:Sí,suena interesante…

Siguieron platicando y bebiendo,hasta que Warden simplemente cayó en la barra dormido,es ahí cuando Once-ler entendió que era hora de irse.

Once-ler:Amigo,qué haces?diablos-acomodándose el traje-estás dormido?

Viendo como unas Z salían de su alrededor,alejándose de él.

Once-ler:Pff,eres todo un personaje…vamos!-moviendolo-no quiero cargarte!...

Warden:Mmm…no-durmiendo-

Once-ler se levantó,un poco desequilibrado pero pudiendo mantenerse firme después.

Once-ler:Entonces,te dejaré~-fingiendo que se va-

Warden:No!..no puedo pararme,estoy un poco…mal

Once-ler:Parate,no seas exagerado…-viéndolo y cruzado de brazos-

Warden intentó pararse,parecía bien,pudo hacerlo y mantenerse firme.

Once-ler:Vez?estás bien…solo hay que irnos-sonriendo-

Warden:Creo que sí-dando un paso y cayéndose,sin intentar mantenerse-

Once-ler:Ups,tenías razón entonces…bueno,tengo que llevarte entonces…

Esté agarro los brazos del otro y lo llevo arrastrando,no lo podía cargar ahora por la falta del equilibrio por el alcohol ,pero al menos intento algo.Warden era liviano en Superjail así que no había de qué preocuparse,aparte el tipo estaba dormido,no le reclamará por eso. 

Once-ler:Bien,ahora dónde está tu cuarto?-viendo a todos lados-

Warden:Mmm…m-me encargo-sacando su bastón y llamando a Jailbot-Jai-jailbot ven a recoger a papá en el pasillo,ya sabes-soltando su bastón y durmiendo de nuevo-

Once-ler:Qué?pudiste hacer eso todo el tiempo?...agg,ya que..-soltando al otro y esperando a que el robot llegue-

Warden:Shhh~haz silencio,estoy durmiendo…-acurrucado y sonriendo en el suelo-

Jailbot llegó y cargó al alcaide,sabía lo que tenía que hacer,sonriéndole con cara de píxel feliz al joven.

Once-ler:Supongo que te encargas de él,bueno…adiós-sonriendo y despidiéndose-

Warden:-medio dormido-Adiós!

El robot se fue junto con el hombre mayor.Once-ler se fue,un tanto divertido por todo lo que acaba de suceder.

Once-ler:Esto será…extrañamente divertido…

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Surprise!! new chapter :DD

Cap 4:Trying to be friends...

-2 days later-

They were still angry, even after some time had passed, that argument was simply too much for them to want to do something. Warden still did not want to let him go, he would never let a prisoner go, he would never accept that. Once-ler would not I would speak to him out of resentment and pride, I hated him and that was more than a sufficient reason.

Once-ler: Pff, idiot! -angry and lying in bed-

Warden was in his office, in a bad mood and looking out the window.

Warden: Pff, who needs him? Not me, he's just a jerk, stuck up - pouting and sinking in his chair - not great at all… of course not!

He's trying to entertain himself, looking around and pouting.

Warden: Aaa! damn… I'm going to go to him and confront this! -jumping up from the chair and leaving-

He walked towards the Once-ler's cell, slowly and from time to time stopping, doubtful of his decision.

Warden: Agg…yes, no, yes-fixing his suit and nervous-it doesn't matter, I'm in charge and I'm going to go there, it doesn't matter what he says! I'm the warden and no one gives me orders.

He was stopping when he arrived, without realizing it he arrived and this made him nervous.

Warden: Ugh, am I there yet? - swallowing saliva and taking a big breath of air - pff, since when do I care about this?

Knock on the door and deliberately, waiting for the other person to give the pass.

Warden: No! Bad idea! -turning around and about to leave- Once-ler: If that's you, get out! You are not welcome here-sounding angry and yelling- Warden: Pff, what? - sounding incredulous - I'm welcome here if I want! Not because you order me, pff – crossing his arms and pouting –

An angry Once-ler approached the door, opened it and looked at the other.

Once-ler: I thought I made it clear that I don't want you here! -screaming and frowning- Warden: I guess, but I don't care-teleporting in a rainbow to the other's bed- Once-ler: Huh? Hey, hey… get down from there! - approaching him and pulling his hands - Warden: No! -clinging to the bed- come on! Once-ler: Leave? - pulling him and trying to put force - you really have nothing to do… surely you don't know how to do anything else… Warden: No, oh no! You'd be surprised what I can do-smiling and looking at him-

Once-ler let go of him and walked away shame He didn't try to do anything and simply sat next to the other, with his hands on his face.

Once-ler: Ugg…you're annoying, you know that?-sounding serious and exhausted- Warden: Umm…yes, I've been told that a few times…although it's not true, I'm just a little insistent, nothing more-smiling and moving his legs- Once-ler: You really ignore your reality…although I guess you're happy with that-looking at him- Warden: Yes,really! You know, it's better to be… reality, amm… it stinks a little, it's gray - sitting next to him and sounding happy - Once-ler: Yes…a little,sometimes…I don't know-thinking- Warden: Mmm…hey?-sounding serious- Once-ler: What? Warden: Do your wounds still hurt? -sounding worried- Once-ler: Oh, that? Not so much… only if you touch them… they will only heal, aham-swallowing-and you? Warden: Oh, well… I'm fine, hit hard boy-smiling at him- Once-ler: You too, I guess I shouldn't provoke you then-smiling a little- Warden: Yes, I guess it's Superjail… - adjusting his glasses - sorry about that, I must try to calm down, it's not normal for me to hit inmates, I'm not a figthing guy - nervous laugh and caressing his hands - Once-ler: Yes, me neither… I got a little out of control, sorry… I guess I was a little rude…

Warden: Oh, that?…don't worry, the other prisioners are not exactly delicate princesses, haha-laughing a little-you wouldn't be the first to really hit me… Once-ler: Oh, so you're used to it now? - sounding worried - that can't be pleasant… Warden: Don't worry, it's not something to worry about…I guess it's something normal here, he didn't take it the wrong way…just as something about his behavior to reform.

He's trying to sound calm and adjusting his hat, a little nervous. Once-ler just thought about it but figured he shouldn't worry at all.

Once-ler: Yes…I think, if it's not a bother to ask…why do you insist on being my friend? Don't take this the wrong way…-sounding nervous- Warden: Oh…well, well…I think you're a nice guy, not many are here and I want to be your friend, yeah, that-trying not to sound strange and nervous- Once-ler: Oh, thanks…yes, I think I am and I guess I didn't act very nice that day hehehe Warden: Don't worry, that's already over… I'll forget it, believe me… that's why I tried to fix it! -smiling and getting up from the bed, jumping- and I'm going to fix it! Once-ler: Oh, well… what are you going to do? -paying attention- Warden: You just follow me-leaving, jumping and smiling- Once-ler: Oh, wait! -following him and reaching his side-

The other had a plan and he was going to do it, this time without ruining anything or trying to do it.

Once-ler: What are you going to do? -looking at him- Warden: Do you drink alcohol? -surrounding him with an arm- Once-ler: Yes, I'm not a big drinker but yes… Warden: I'm not one either, but sometimes he had a little at the Superbar, it's a quiet place, you might like it. Once-ler: Yes, I guess it is hehe - a little nervous, I knew that place would be a disaster or at least a slaughterhouse -

They arrived at the Superbar, they entered and yes! The place was a disaster as always, although they normally lowered the intensity of the chaos anywhere when Warden arrived, out of some kind of fear of the crazy and chaotic guy they considered him to be.

Warden:And here we are! It will be fun Once-ler-making the young man pass by and smiling- Once-ler: Yes, I don't think it's that bad - entering and turning everywhere out of fear - Warden: Yes! You'll be fine, you're by my side! -sitting at the bar along with Once-ler- Once-ler: I guess…-seeing how some guys behind him were making obscene signs and threatening him with death-although it seems that some of them don't like me…hehe Warden: Don't worry, I'll make sure that nothing happens to you… that's why I'm the guardian and your… acquaintance, I think so - turning to look everywhere - where the hell is… JARED! - sounding irritated -

The short man arrived, nervous and looking at him with fear.

Jared: Yes sir? Warden: Oh, there you are…as you can see! Once-ler and I are going to come over for a drink…maybe we'll talk things over and I need you to use your little hands to make some drinks-smiling and explaining with your hands-ok? Jared: Right now sir! -do it quickly- Warden: Well, Once-ler, what can you tell me about yourself? I mean, I have a file on you that Jailbot gave me, so you can't lie to me about some things-moving your legs, taking the file out and putting it back in his hat - Once-ler: Well… amm, I have… I don't think it's that interesting, well! I am the owner of a Thneeds factory. Warden: Oh yes! I read it in the file…those thne-thneed sound good…well, that! -smiling at him and trying to say it with some complications- Once-ler: Well yes, they are actually something very imaginative… they can be whatever you want… you know those things like "your imagination is the limit" and that… Warden: Well, Mr. Once-ler… I guess you're very imaginative! That must have given you advantages…

Once-ler: Yes, although it was difficult to become what I am… -remembering those times-

Warden: Oh, and who is Once-ler exactly? I mean… the name is a little strange but, I'm just asking.

Once-ler: Well…I don't know, that's my name…it's a bit strange, although she said it was her mistake…once-a little sad and crestfallen-

Warden: Ugh, well…who said that? It sounds like some kind of cruel thing…-looking at him and sounding curious-

Once-ler: My mother…although it was an argument, I don't think she meant it…

Jared handing them their drinks and leaving. Warden looked at him, somewhat uncomfortable and not knowing what to do to make him smile.

Warden: Ugh, parents…I'm not exactly good with those topics, I'm not exactly good at saying that I had a father figure to follow…and that-rolling his eyes uncomfortably, wanting to change the topic-

Once-ler: Yes…I don't think I do either -taking his drink and drinking- but, I don't think we should talk about that…better, tell me something about yourself-smiling again-

Warden: Oh, about me? Well-always excited to talk about himself-well…you know, I built this prison and as you can see, it's incredibly cool and super advanced, of course…I really hate normally prisons, they're gray Boring and not at all fun! like my father's… but I made that legacy more cheerful, less gray.

Once-ler: So this is a “generation to generation” thing?

Warden: Yes, but… but I'm a better guardian, pff, of course - sipping his drink and sounding smug - there's a prize in my room that says so, aha! Once-ler: I guess that's great, I don't exactly have an award but I do have the recognition of many…although maybe in the future I could have it…oh, right-again sounding sad-

Warden took his drink, a little nervous, he knew what that “oh, right” meant and he didn't want to fight with him again.

Warden: Amm… how old are you? You seem to be one of the young inmates who arrive here… - suddenly changing the subject - Once-ler: Amm… 25 years old, and you? You seem to be young too - browsing and holding his drink - Warden: Oh, you flatter me, as for that, well…-sounding nervous, it's not his favorite topic but he got into it himself and couldn't escape, there were no windows-amm…oh, that…pff,39…but-but I am very attractive, that should be clear! - trying to cover his damaged ego - Once-ler: Don't worry, no one said no…yes, I think so…I didn't think you had them, you look younger than that age-reassuring the other- Warden: Obviously, as you can see… I am someone extremely attractive and elegant! -Sounding conceited and with a raised ego-Pff, age is something…something apart…who cares?

Once-ler: Don't worry, I guess not… I don't think you should worry about that, you don't look that old- Warden: Oh, thanks… it's nice to know that someone recognizes that, it's obvious that's what it is. Once-ler: Well, yes… I think - finishing his drink - Warden: Well~ what else do you have to tell me Mr. Once-ler-looking at him carefully and sounding interested- Once-ler: Ammm, let's see… -thinking of what to say and not sound boring- I don't know, pff, I can probably only talk about my business, Thneed-ville and the furball-sounds a little annoying - Warden: Hey, what are you talking about? I mean the last one. Once-ler: The furball? I'm talking about the Lorax… he's a bit of a nuisance to me and my plans, he just goes to my office or wherever I go, just to bother me and tell me "don't cut down the trees" A tree? fall?" "You are blinded by greed" pff, nonsense… Warden: Uh, that sounds annoying… I've dealt with some annoying guys, do you want me to tell Jailbot to take care of it? -thinking about how to do it or what I would say to the robot-

Once-ler was surprised by what the other mentioned.

Once-ler: What? No!…I mean, I don't like the guy but I don't want your killer robot to come up and hurt him, you understand right? -Looking at him suspiciously- Warden: Ok, ok…understood comrade, won't tell you to hurt your personal annoyance-trying to sound convincing and relaxed- Once-ler: I hope so, you know… we were friends before but…

Warden: But what? -paying attention and willing to listen to the story- Once-ler: But that ended when… when I started cutting down the trees, I promised I wouldn't… but they're just trees, no one really cares… Warden: Ugh, well… it certainly is… you broke your promise, nah, I'm not surprised to hear someone who broke a promise… least of all you, you're not here by anything good -smiling-

Once-ler looked at him a little annoyed and with a clear “this is not the time”.

Warden: Uh, yeah… sure, sorry-smiling nervously now-ah! I guess that made them move away, right? Once-ler: Yeah, I think he's the only one who cares about the trees… well, that's supposed to be his job and what he was born to do as far as I know… the guy came out of a log to claim and He tells me things like “I am The Lorax, guardian of the forest and I speak for the trees.” It was really something strange… Warden: Oh, I'm also a guardian of something… we have a lot in common! We could be friends-smiling- Once-ler: No offense… but I don't think he likes you, he's not a fan of violence and he's not exactly a guy who likes blood, which by the way you have a little bit on your right cheek. I take out a cigarette his and light it.

Warden wiped the blood with a handkerchief he pulled from his sleeve and looked at her with a serious, thoughtful face.

Warden: Hehe…yes, it's a problem around here, not many people like me anyway-sounding a little serious-I think I have more enemies than friends, haha! but that doesn't matter…maybe they're the ones with the problem … Once-ler:Sometimes it is, but sometimes it isn't…it doesn't matter, I don't think I have that many friends anyway, some of them are only with me to get news or something they can say about me…I don't care anyway, I'm getting what I want…although it's a little annoying that people are after you all the time, just to find out if you did something wrong or something right to spread it, pff-taking a drag on his cigarette-disturbing… Warden: Mmm…yeah, I guess…there aren't exactly people behind me all the time, but I understand that it must be a bother, aha! Although Jared is like having a complaining ball behind you all day, but I learned to ignore that-he's always done that- Once-ler: Mmm…yes, I think so, do you want? -offering him a cigarette- Warden: Oh, no thanks… I'm not a good smoker , you just have to from time to time… you know, a little stress around here and you have to release it-smile- Once-ler:Ok, okay…I understand that, sometimes I just do this in my office and watch my money grow…I wonder how things are going?-thinking and surprisingly not very worried,just thinking about how much he will have to do - Warden: No…I don't know, I guess fine…-a little nervous and playing with his fingers on the bar-

Once-ler: The Lorax must be singing with joy to see that I'm gone, pff, I've never seen him sing… that must be something historic haha-funny giggle-he's never in a good mood to do it anyway… Warden: The guy sounds like someone fun although a bit grumpy-thinking and putting one of his hands on his chin- Once-ler: Uff, it is…although it can be someone to talk to if you need it…hehe-remembering those times and leaning a little at the bar-

Warden looked at him and simply smiled, the boy seemed very nostalgic now, somehow he was drawn to want to know him even more.

Warden: Yes, it sounds interesting…

They continued talking and drinking, until Warden simply fell asleep at the bar, that's when the Once-ler understood that it was time to leave.

Once-ler: Dude, what are you doing? Damn-adjusting his suit-are you asleep?

See how some Z's came out from around he, moving away from him.

Once-ler: Pff, you're quite a character…come on!-moving it-I don't want to burden you!… Warden: Mmm…not-sleeping-

Once-ler stood up, a little unbalanced but able to stand his ground afterwards.

Once-ler: Then, I'll leave you~-pretending to leave- Warden: No!…I can't stand up, I'm a little…bad Once-ler: Stop, don't be exaggerated… -looking at him and crossing his arms-

Warden tried to stand up, it seemed fine, he was able to do so and hold his ground.

Once-ler: See? Are you okay…we just have to go-smiling- Warden: I think so-taking a step and falling, without trying to stay- Once-ler: Oops, you were right then… well, I have to take you then…

grabbing the other's arms and dragged him, I couldn't carry him now due to the lack of balance due to the alcohol, but at least something. Warden was light in Superjail so there was nothing to worry about, besides the guy was asleep, He will not complain to for that.

Once-ler: Well, where is your room now? -looking everywhere- Warden: Mmm…I-I'll take care of it-taking out his cane and calling Jailbot-Jai-jailbot come look for dad in the hallway, you know-releasing his cane and sleeping again- Once-ler: What? Could you do that all the time?…agg, since…-releasing the other and waiting for the robot to arrive- Warden: Shhh~shut up, I'm sleeping… -curled up and smiling on the floor-

Jailbot arrived and picked up the warden, he knew what he had to do, smiling with a happy pixel face at the young man.

Once-ler: I guess you'll take care of him, well… bye-smiling and saying goodbye- Warden: - half asleep - Goodbye!

The robot left along with the older man. Once-ler left, somewhat amused by everything that had just happened.

Once-ler: This will be… strangely fun…

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