T-Bag
I don't find it ironic that I am back in prison again, I knew it would probably happen someday. I
just didn't expect it to be in Sona, a prison where there aren't any guards. Everybody here can
do whatever the hell they want, as long as they don't try to escape, or threaten any of the
guards. As long as those two rules are followed nobody gives a damn. I do find it ironic though
that Schofield is here with me, as well as Bellick and Mahone, two of the most corrupt law men
in America. Schofield has a habit of making schemes and rocking the boat.
General Zavala , Colonel Escamalia's replacement just had him removed because he thinks
Michael had something to do with the attack on the prison, I think he's right. There were
helicopters buzzing all over the place, shooting everywhere, it was total chaos. Many of the
guards died, good riddance to them as far as I'm concerned. Zavala was putting some pressure
on Schofield to talk, but apparently he had nothing to say. So in order to loosen up his lips, he
was placed into a "hot box." I knew Michael was doomed, he has the bad habit of taking the
high road and making life difficult for himself. I was talking to Bellick about it, when somebody
puked all over the ground. One of Lechero's new recruits walked over, and tried to get Bellick
to clean it up. Bellick being the jackass he is refused, he even pushed the guy so he stepped in it.
I knew right then that Bellick had probably just signed his own death warrant. But I don't care,
because I hate him. As far as Bellick's probable death is concerned, I had other things to worry
about. What troubled me most was Sammy, Lechero's right hand man. He was always
watching me, like he was waiting for the right moment to kill. I had gained Lechero's trust, but
not Sammy's. He even told me himself that if it weren't for Lechero, I would be dead.
Lechero had recently lost his position as "The King" of Sona. Colonel Excamlia had removed his
crown,so to speak and asked if there was anybody who wanted the job. It was all Michael's
fault, he's been trying to escape ever since he got here, luckily for him the blame landed with
Lechero. The guards thought one of his men was trying to escape and executed the poor
bastard. Michael was using the dead man's cell to escape, so he had framed the guy. After the
execution, the guards discovered they had killed the wrong man. They immediately went after
Schofield this time, they would have killed him if it hadn't been for Whistler.
The guards had been tipped off about the escape, because one of the guards had inexplicably
fainted, and they had also seen a rifle periscope. They figured they were being spied on.
Whistler told them that the scope was being used for bird watching, and offered up a bird guide
as proof. This seemed to appease them and they left through the gates, as everyone breathed a
sigh of relief. In Sona it is every man for himself, no one comes to another man's defense.
Therefore I knew something was up. I also knew that since Lechero had lost his power he
would be looking for any help he could get. I knew he would probably go for Michael, and I
was right. Lechero has been spending an awful lot of time with Michael and Whistler, instead of
with his crew. I decided that since Michael was helping Whistler and Lechero escape, I wanted
a piece of the pie as well. I talked to Whistler and told him I had a plan to take care of Sammy,
if he would let me in.
I've seen Sammy watching, he's been watching Lechero almost as much as he's watching me.
Sammy is suspicious, he has become a roadblock, this block needs to be removed. The only
way to kill a man in Sona, is in a fight to the death, that is watched by everyone in the prison.
Here in Sona, cold blooded murder is not tolerated. Even though Sona is a god forsaken place,
there are still rules. And the rules have been enforced up until now by Lechero's iron hand. I
didn't want to take my chances with Sammy, so I gave a prime offer to Mahone. If he
challenged Sammy, I would give him all the drugs he would ever need. Mahone is a real mess,
so I expected him to jump on my offer, instead the little shit refused, I told him that he would die
slowly and horribly from the withdrawal, but he still wouldn't listen to reason. He told me that he
would "See me on the other side." I couldn't take this, and I gave him what he deserved. After
the punishment, I told him if he changed his mind I wouldn't help him. Mahone would have been
the best choice in this fight, I was really disappointed in him.
The fight that I knew was coming was going to happen soon. Bellick game out to the match
looking like he had just cried. I didn't expect the fight to last long, and as soon as it started I
was sure it would be over quickly. Bellick was getting wailed on, but somehow he was still
standing. I was sure that Octavio, Bellick's opponent was drawing out the fight to have some
fun. He was pretty confident, and turned his back to cheer to the crowd. Then something
amazing happened! Bellick rushed up and shoved his hands in Octavio's face. It looked like he
was trying to claw his eyes out at first, but then Octavio began to look a little dazed. He was
staggering a little, and he couldn't focus. Bellick kicked him in the nuts, punched him a few times
in the face, and then the fight was over! Bellick had thrown out a ferocious uppercut, and hit the
guy right in the throat. As fast as he went down, his windpipe had been smashed! Everyone
cheered, and Bellick was lifted on a throng of shoulders.
He was whooping and hollering, however his smile vanished when he saw me watching. I had a
suspicion that Bellick cheated, and I was right. One whiff of the rags that he had wrapped
around his knuckles told me everything! I looked at him, gave him one of my famous "Cheshire
cat smiles" and walked away. Bellick looked scared, he knew I had figured out what was going
on. He was probably worried I would rat him out, I wouldn't do that, I think he would be the
perfect replacement for Mahone. However it's going to be fun to let him sweat this out for
awhile.