SpunkiSpirou: In the original it wasn't explained what was going on with Shadow. Hopefully this will help to shed some light on that. ChallengeFic.
Prison.
What do you want a descriptive dialogue about the place? That's it. It's a prison. There is nothing to it.
We have small rooms with bars on the windows to stop us from getting out. Three meals a day. A shower room. Visiting hours.
Most of the inmates here had visitors, as for me, I never had any.
Hmph. Who would want to visit me? I'd been in this damn hell hole longer than the wardens had been alive and breathing.
Forgotten over time.
But I hadn't lost my mind.
I knew everything about this place.
It was filled with criminals of rape and slaughter crimes, that enjoyed nothing more than tearing each other apart. Of course they never bothered me. They knew what I was capable of.
I was considered to be highly dangerous, and although I was labelled as such they didn't give me any special treatment. No solitary confinement, nothing.
Personally I think they enjoyed watching us go all out on each other. I must admit I did enjoy watching the odd bust up go down.
Or at least I did until they started putting kids into here.
This prison was for the meanest of the mean, there were gang leaders in here, serial killers and child rapists. Some incompetent fool thought it was a brilliant idea to close the petty crime prisons and just merge them all here.
Kids got sent here for stupid little things like stealing some food from a market stall, drug dealing and writing graffiti in the local parks. You write some graffiti on a wall, you get locked up in here with the big boys who could and would eat you for breakfast.
They didn't know how to behave here and quickly became bitches. But some of the other inmates were rather dodgy. Simply looking at them would get them riled up.
Of course I didn't have a bitch, I didn't need one. I wasn't gay. And I didn't need to assert my dominance my shoving my cock inside some kid's small entrance.
Faggots.
There was one bitch in for now. He quickly became owned by the emerald green hedgehog. I don't know what he was in for or how long for, I honestly didn't care. I just made a mental note of how red his blood looked against his bleached fur. I shouldn't laugh, but sometimes you just can't help it.
While most kids will try not to get on your bad side, others just ask for it. Not saying they approach and ask you to butt fuck them there and then, but they piss you off in a way that is the only way to teach them.
And he barely lasted an hour before he looked wrongly at one of the most dangerous criminals in here.
He deserved it.