He was tired, thirsty and hungry. The prisoner stumbled to his feet and started to walk at John before picking him up and hugging him, "Thank you. Which base do you hail from?" John looked and spoke as the prisoner put him down, "HS9."
The prisoner was surprised at this, "That's good, I was the SSS Star Child for that base." John was confused at this, "That's not possible. The current SSS Star Child is Hero 19." The prisoner was now confused, "Who?"
"The current star child... Nevermind. We just have to get out of here." The Prisoner spoke with a smile, "Hold on, I require my Warhammer."
John watched as he proceeded to punch through a wall, "Your Star Child Genes are activated and you don't have a Star Child Weapon," John drew his sword, "I have seen the strength of a demon before and only demons are naturally that strong."
The prisoner thought about his claim, "You had your sword drawn only now. If I was a demon, I would have killed you from the jump." It was true, there was no reason why didn't kill him when his sword was sheathed. "I am much stronger than when I arrived in Hell."