(Jet's POV)

They left me here! I can't believe this! My own team is keeping me in jail, just for the fun of it! I can't even think of a reason why they would want to do something like this to me! I mean, come on! I'll admit I did some pretty stupid stuff in the past, but they were always there to back me up.

Or maybe….Yes! I now know the reason why they left me here!

Wave just wanted to take over as leader! That's it!

No, it can't be. Because Storm would be my backup as leader if anything like this happened and I know Storm wouldn't do anything like this to me. He's too loyal.

And I can't see him leading the Babylon Rogues. I just can't.

I guess I should just suck it up and deal with the consequences. I mean it's only for a week. How bad can it be?

Around the time that Storm and Wave left, the guards called for breakfast.

Everyone pushed past me in a rush to get food.

I don't see why. The food here isn't very good.

I got a tray of food when I got to the cafeteria and sat at a table away from everyone. I tend to stay away from people in here.

Although a lot of them tend to be friendly with me; that was always nice. They know about my team and I and they like to ask questions about what it's like to be the number one most wanted criminal worldwide.

They even asked me how humiliated I must feel about being caught.

Honestly, I've never replied to any of them. If they were friendly, I'd just give them a quick smile. But if they were just rude and there to annoy me, I ignore them and leave.

And then there was Rover. I'm not quite sure what he's in jail for, but he is the meanest person you'll ever meet. Like I told Wave, he acts like I've been picking on him since I've got here! I don't pick on people, ok?

Okay…well I don't pick on people in jail.

Truthfully, when I first saw Rover I was scared. He's got brown fur, pink skin where many scars were, vicious yellow eyes, and a look that can kill.

I never said one word to the guy, and he thinks I want trouble with him just because I accidentally stepped on his foot. It wasn't my fault that his foot was in the way! But since then, he's threatened me, pushed me around, made fun of me…

I'm tired of it. And I haven't been here 24 hours! I can just imagine what the end of the week has planned for me.

Anyway, he came by my table and sat across from me. He didn't say anything; just stared.

I slowly looked at him. "What?"

"You gonna eat that?" he asked, his deep voice was threatening. He pointed at my tray of unknown food.

"Maybe…" I replied.

"Maybe I want it…" he growled, showing pointed fangs. I was starving, but the thought that Rover wanted to fight over my food made me lose my appetite.

"Knock yourself out…" I mumbled and shoved the tray over. He grin with victory and walked away with my breakfast.

Afterwards, we were outside breaking rocks again. I know why the guards picked today to have us outside: It was stinkin' hot outside! My uniform was heavily loose on me, and I felt myself sweating the moment I swung my hammer.

I swear, the thing is heavier than me! And the fact that my wrist was broken didn't help the cause either.

In fact, after about 20 minutes of breaking rocks, my wrist was swollen and my whole arm was numb. That wasn't good.

I tried to walk up to a guard, but it was a difficult task to pull when your ankle is chained to a steel ball.

"Why did you stop?" the guard hissed at me furiously. "I can't break any more rocks. My wrist has had enough." I replied simply, cradling my arm with care.

"Let's see it…" the guard demanded. I held my arm up for him to examine it. I know he'll let me stop because of the swelling.

"Oh, quit being a baby. Get back out there and work!" he snapped suddenly.

I wanted to yell in protest, but I knew I would've been punished.

"Sir, please. I honestly can't work no longer." I pleaded. The guard paused and he stared into my eyes as he thought of what to do with me.

"Fine…Head back to the cafeteria and help clean up in there. Your done out here for the day." he finally said.

I smiled and nodded. "Thank you, sir."

"Just go!"

He unlocked the metal brace around my ankle so I could leave. On my way out, I could hear the guard yelling in the background again. "Hey Rover! Cover for Jet, will ya? Break the rocks he was supposed to break."

I chuckled. He deserved it. After all, he was the cause of my broken wrist.

Unlike most of the guards here, the cafeteria people were fairly nice and tolerable. They let me off easy with the cleaning and for the most part, I just sat around and rested for a while. Not much sleep last night, ya know.

I spent the rest of the afternoon inside with the cafeteria people. It was pretty much nighttime when a guard called me back in my cell. The swelling in my arm finally died down, and it didn't hurt as much. Ugh, I just wanted to get back home!

Especially when my neighbors in the cells arrived. Things didn't go very smoothly.

"Aw, look who couldn't work today 'cause of his wittle arm!" A punkish-looking wolf taunted me. I growled in annoyance as everyone began chuckling.

"Yeah, are they gonna let you have tomorrow off, wimp?" A cat asked nearby.

"Knock it off…" I hissed softly, avoiding any eye contact.

"Some rogue you are!" A freakishly low voice arose from the crowd.

I looked up. I knew that voice somewhere. When he came up to where I could see him, I guessed right.

They called him Steel. Steel the Sparrow. Also known as, the cousin of Wave the Swallow. His feathers were black with a few unusual gold markings. He's blind in one eye, making his eyes two different colors. He's only a couple years older than me.

But he thinks he's better than everyone else. Pfft, yeah right!

"Look who's talkin'," I retorted. "You don't seem quite an expert rogue yourself."

Steel growled in defeat. "Shut up! I heard you got busted for trying to nab all 7 chaos emeralds. HA! I could have snatched those puny gems with my eyes closed."

"You only got one eye…" I chuckled, followed by the other prisoners.

Steel gave me a glare before he walked over to the other side of his cell. I started to wonder why he was in here. He was also a ninja, so it surprised me that the police were actually able to catch him and lock him up in here.

He's a life-long enemy of us Babylon Rogues, even though he's related to my mechanic. It was weird seeing him again after many years. I was only a little kid when I first met him.

I smiled when I won the argument, but it faded away when Rover came in my cell.

Cell mates. Oh joy…

"Hey, loser." he sneered. "Hope you had a nice break."

"Sure did!" I replied enthusiastically, just to make him mad. "Thanks for smashing my rocks for me, buddy!"

"I'm not your buddy!" He snapped loudly.

"Hey, get some shut eye, you two! It's bright and early for you guys in the morning!"

Nodding, we went to our separate beds and tried to get comfortable on the hard mattresses.

I mean, really! You call these beds? Our blankets are so thin that you could rip them without a struggle.

Warm summer days usually brought cool nights around here. I was freezing that night. Between the fact that I couldn't get warm, and Rover's snoring, it was impossible to sleep.

Oh how I wished to be back in my own bed at home.

I am really getting back at Storm and Wave for this…

A/N: Haven't updated in awhile on this story, haven't I? Well, this was chapter 4! Hope it was awesome! Also, Steel the Sparrow is one of my OC's and thought maybe this would be a good story to include him into. Thanks for reading! Review please!