Adventurine

*It was hot. Very hot. This cart was..stuffy. His wrists were sore,and there was tape over his mouth. He hated this,the cart was..compressing,and it made his clothes dirty. Of course it wasn't just that-but what was the point of explaining that,hah hah...! There was a flash of red,white,and black,before the landscape turned back to normal! Acheron-his wonderful friend;had come to save him! He shifts a little,trying to make his presence known. You can hear him callling*, "Acheron,Acheron!".