I asked Dragonaura15 on Deviant Art if she wanted her character on here, and she said yes. She appears in a short scene as Papillon's wife.
Now where was we? Oh yes, Papillon was in solitary confinement. Six months passed since he was put on half rations. Louis, and Andrew were talking about him in the prison.
Andrew: You shouldn't have sent them.
Louis: Why not?
Andrew: Now he's on half rations.
Louis: What is he doing on half rations?
Andrew: He was asked about who sent the coconuts, but he didn't answer. So they put him on half rations.
Louis: That's not my fault. The warden is an idiot, it's his fault.
Andrew: If you were in Papillon's place, would you have talked, and told them who sent those coconuts?
Louis: Yeah. I would have. You wouldn't have half rations on food, so you'd still have enough to survive, and the best part is, you get to talk.
Papillon was starving. Half rations meant he was receiving less soup, and water from the guards. To make matters worse, he had no light going into his cell, it was all dark. There was one small hole in the ceiling letting out light, but that was it.
Papillon: *Laying down on the ground with a spoon*
Cockroach: *Walking along the floor*
Papillon: *Hits cockroach with spoon, and puts it in bowl. He stirs it with a long bug, and eats both of them*
Guards: *Removing sheet metal from Papillon's cell which lets light come in*
Papillon: Ah! The light! *Hides under bed*
Guard: *Opens door on the door while blowing his whistle* Prisoner, show yourself!
Papillon: *Sticks his head out of the door, and gets choked by two guards carrying a nightstick*
Warden: Just give us the name of the pony who sent you those coconuts.
Guards: *Stop choking Papillon*
Papillon: I don't know who sent me the coconuts.
Warden: If you tell me, we'll put you back on full rations.
Papillon: No thanks, I'm not that hungry.
Warden: You'll need that food. If you don't have it, you'll starve.
Papillon: I was born skinny.
Warden: Then you'll die. *Pushes Papillon's head back into the cell, and closes the door on the door*
Eight more months passed. It has been a year since Papillon was placed in solitary confinement. Now he only had to survive another year.
Papillon: *Feels a beard growing on his chin. He walks to one side of his cell while quietly counting* 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. *Hits his nose on the wall, and blood comes out of it*
The next day.
Papillon: *His head is sticking out of the door along with the other prisoners*
Doctor: *Checking a prisoner's mane for lice*
Papillon: *Looks to his left, and sees that nopony is in the cell to his left, but he sees someone in the cell to his right* Hey.
Right Prisoner: *Looks to Papillon*
Papillon: I'm Papillon. What's your name?
Right Prisoner: Hattan.
Papillon: Do I look okay? I feel fine, but I need somepony to tell me how I look.
Right Prisoner: You look good.
The next day
Papillon: *Feeling very hungry, and tired. He then gets angry, and throws the soup bowl at the door*
Guard: *On catwalk above Papillon's cell* That's 30 days more pimp killer.
Papillon: I wanna see the warden! Tell him to get his butt down here so I can see him.
Guard 5: *Opens door on the door*
Papillon: *Sticks his head through the door. To his surprise no one is choking him, and he looks to the left*
Warden: Who gave you the coconuts?
Papillon: Listen to me warden. I want to remember the name of that pony who sent me the coconuts. I tried to remember. I tried, and I tried, but I can't remember. I think I'm growing a beard, and my mane is probably white.
But it wasn't.
Warden: He's dying.
Guard 5: *Pushes Papillon back into his cell*
Papillon: *Laying on floor, and coughs. As he stands up, he goes to the hole in the wall where the note is. He takes it out of the wall, and eats it. Then he goes back to the bed, and lays down*
Papillon started to have a dream after he ate the note. He imagined being in a parade with his wife, and both were celebrating him being out of jail.
Marching Band: *Playing music*
Car Pony: *Slowly driving a car with Papillon, and Metal Gloss inside it*
Ponies: *Cheering, and whistling*
Papillon: *Waving to everypony*
Metal Gloss: *Blowing kisses to everypony*
Ponies: *Throwing confetti*
Papillon: *Kisses Metal Gloss*
Metal Gloss: *Hugs Papillon*
Then suddenly, everything disappeared. Papillon was standing on the street with nopony else around him at all. Then he saw Frank, and Johnny from the boat he was on, taking him to Devil's Island.
Frank: *Standing next to Johnny*
Papillon: *Gets excited, and runs to Frank, and Johnny*
When he started running, it was in slow motion. The world turned upside down. Then Papillon got sad when he realized something.
Papillon: *His face turns white, and his eyelids turn red. When he gets closer to Frank, and Johnny, he sees that the same thing is happening to them*
Frank & Johnny: *Standing still*
Papillon: Yooooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuu're deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaad.
2 B Continued
Now where was we? Oh yes, Papillon was in solitary confinement. Six months passed since he was put on half rations. Louis, and Andrew were talking about him in the prison.
Andrew: You shouldn't have sent them.
Louis: Why not?
Andrew: Now he's on half rations.
Louis: What is he doing on half rations?
Andrew: He was asked about who sent the coconuts, but he didn't answer. So they put him on half rations.
Louis: That's not my fault. The warden is an idiot, it's his fault.
Andrew: If you were in Papillon's place, would you have talked, and told them who sent those coconuts?
Louis: Yeah. I would have. You wouldn't have half rations on food, so you'd still have enough to survive, and the best part is, you get to talk.
Papillon was starving. Half rations meant he was receiving less soup, and water from the guards. To make matters worse, he had no light going into his cell, it was all dark. There was one small hole in the ceiling letting out light, but that was it.
Papillon: *Laying down on the ground with a spoon*
Cockroach: *Walking along the floor*
Papillon: *Hits cockroach with spoon, and puts it in bowl. He stirs it with a long bug, and eats both of them*
Guards: *Removing sheet metal from Papillon's cell which lets light come in*
Papillon: Ah! The light! *Hides under bed*
Guard: *Opens door on the door while blowing his whistle* Prisoner, show yourself!
Papillon: *Sticks his head out of the door, and gets choked by two guards carrying a nightstick*
Warden: Just give us the name of the pony who sent you those coconuts.
Guards: *Stop choking Papillon*
Papillon: I don't know who sent me the coconuts.
Warden: If you tell me, we'll put you back on full rations.
Papillon: No thanks, I'm not that hungry.
Warden: You'll need that food. If you don't have it, you'll starve.
Papillon: I was born skinny.
Warden: Then you'll die. *Pushes Papillon's head back into the cell, and closes the door on the door*
Eight more months passed. It has been a year since Papillon was placed in solitary confinement. Now he only had to survive another year.
Papillon: *Feels a beard growing on his chin. He walks to one side of his cell while quietly counting* 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. *Hits his nose on the wall, and blood comes out of it*
The next day.
Papillon: *His head is sticking out of the door along with the other prisoners*
Doctor: *Checking a prisoner's mane for lice*
Papillon: *Looks to his left, and sees that nopony is in the cell to his left, but he sees someone in the cell to his right* Hey.
Right Prisoner: *Looks to Papillon*
Papillon: I'm Papillon. What's your name?
Right Prisoner: Hattan.
Papillon: Do I look okay? I feel fine, but I need somepony to tell me how I look.
Right Prisoner: You look good.
The next day
Papillon: *Feeling very hungry, and tired. He then gets angry, and throws the soup bowl at the door*
Guard: *On catwalk above Papillon's cell* That's 30 days more pimp killer.
Papillon: I wanna see the warden! Tell him to get his butt down here so I can see him.
Guard 5: *Opens door on the door*
Papillon: *Sticks his head through the door. To his surprise no one is choking him, and he looks to the left*
Warden: Who gave you the coconuts?
Papillon: Listen to me warden. I want to remember the name of that pony who sent me the coconuts. I tried to remember. I tried, and I tried, but I can't remember. I think I'm growing a beard, and my mane is probably white.
But it wasn't.
Warden: He's dying.
Guard 5: *Pushes Papillon back into his cell*
Papillon: *Laying on floor, and coughs. As he stands up, he goes to the hole in the wall where the note is. He takes it out of the wall, and eats it. Then he goes back to the bed, and lays down*
Papillon started to have a dream after he ate the note. He imagined being in a parade with his wife, and both were celebrating him being out of jail.
Marching Band: *Playing music*
Car Pony: *Slowly driving a car with Papillon, and Metal Gloss inside it*
Ponies: *Cheering, and whistling*
Papillon: *Waving to everypony*
Metal Gloss: *Blowing kisses to everypony*
Ponies: *Throwing confetti*
Papillon: *Kisses Metal Gloss*
Metal Gloss: *Hugs Papillon*
Then suddenly, everything disappeared. Papillon was standing on the street with nopony else around him at all. Then he saw Frank, and Johnny from the boat he was on, taking him to Devil's Island.
Frank: *Standing next to Johnny*
Papillon: *Gets excited, and runs to Frank, and Johnny*
When he started running, it was in slow motion. The world turned upside down. Then Papillon got sad when he realized something.
Papillon: *His face turns white, and his eyelids turn red. When he gets closer to Frank, and Johnny, he sees that the same thing is happening to them*
Frank & Johnny: *Standing still*
Papillon: Yooooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuu're deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaad.
2 B Continued
