Chapter 27

Meanwhile…

They were arrested without hesitation.

Chet Ubet and his commander Ozul were taken to prison for their roles in the attack against Garou and his family. Worst still, since the family wasn't there to help, those who were harmed and family members of those killed in the monster attack that followed had also filed charges against the two men.

Neither one will be leaving prison.

"This is an outrage! I shouldn't be here!" Ubet protested.

Ozul however didn't appear to agree with it. He threw his whole career away for this man, and all he has to show for it are prison jumpers. "We shouldn't make waves…" Ozul muttered as they were marched down the halls. All the while the prisoners were silent. No one made a sound as they were brought to a newly renovated part of the prison.

"Why the hell is everyone so quite?!" Ubet demanded of the guard.

But even the guard himself wasn't willing to speak all that much. He actually appeared nervous. "I wouldn't want to be you guys…" was all they got out of him.

It didn't set his nerves at ease, Ozul knew something was wrong and yet, he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

They paused before a large, industrial door. The guard turned to the two men who protected the entrance, with a nod, the wiped their cards down as the doorway opened. "In you go gentlemen, this is your cell from here on."

Ubet wondered in slowly, yet he froze a little. Ozul followed and the same reaction befell upon him.

The prison room was massive, however very inviting. The bed was double wide industrial strength by the looks of it with a top of the line mattress. The sheets were to die for, designer and high ended. "Hey, we made out okay!" Ubet said aloud. "Huh, why is there only one bed?"

Ozul wasn't sure, yet this place was not sitting well with him. "This seems too…inviting," he said offhandedly.

Ubet however was already sprawled on the bed. "You're looking into it too much, this won't be so bad! They said this was newly renovated huh? Walls look nice and sturdy…"

"They are soundproof, industrial strength…" Ozul muttered.

He slowly let his guard down as part of the wall suddenly shifted back and revealed a passageway. The two men paused.

"Oh may, two new bucks for the pleasure dungeon…"

They froze in fear.

"Puri Prisoner…" Ubet whispered.

"Now… I may not be into politics… but I am certain I will be after this… Now, who wants a term in the oval office?" Prisoner asked in a seducing voice.

One Alley Brawler made the newly built pleasure dungeon, before she even rebuilt the family house.

In the pleasure dungeon… no one can hear you scream…