Chase and Alec were thrown on the ground of the prison cell. Chase wasn't supposed to make bail, and Alec ended up not being able to. Chase looked up and saw the fat man. The fat man looked down, rather confused. "Who the hell is the blue guy?"

"Scott, you don't remember me?" Asked Alec. He was still blue because he had not yet showered.

"Scott, Sonic sent me here to help bust you out." Chase murmured.

"And I came here to help!" Alec said fabulously.

"Shut the fuck up Alec, no one likes you because you're gay." Shouted Chase. This made the people in the other cells look over. A gay guy meant more sex for them, and they were always ready.

Alec was not amused. He stared at Chase for a while, then whipped out his dick and came on Chase. "Jesus Christ!" Chase shouted. Scott tried to stop Alec from jizzing everywhere by pulling out his nipple and beating him with it. It only made him cum more.

All the other inmates were watching this, mouths watering. The beating was very sexy to them. They liked a good beating.

"Fuck monkey!" Chase shouted as he punched Alec in the dick.

"Oh God…" Alec had fallen over, writhing on the floor. Needless to say, that shit hurt. Alec couldn't get up. With him no longer distracting then, Chase and Scott could talk.

"So you're gonna bust me out huh? I knew he would've sent someone, but I didn't think you'd be so young. How old are you?"

"Nineteen," Chase answered. He looked about twenty-two though. He had some stubble, but, being an Asian inhibited him from having too big of a beard.

"You don't look like you'd be very useful. This is your first job right? Sonic always likes to get em early, so they become dependent on him."

"Say," Chase started, "How many people to a cell?"

"Four."

"Cause… well, who else is here?"

Scott pointed to the bunk across the room. There was a red figure lying on the bed. It was Knuckles the black man. Scott said, "Get up fisty."

The red figure rolled over and looked at Chase. Chase said, "Sonic said nothing about no black man. I'm not sure we can get him out too."

"He's coming."

"Hey… What's his special power?" Alec got up and struggled to stand.

"I like fisting." Knuckles said.

"Oh～" Alec started to take off his pants.

Knuckles got up and punched him in the face. Alec fell back down and slid a few feet in the cell. "Assholes aren't the only thing I enjoy fisting." Knuckles then proceded to whipe the blood off his hands. "Shit fo real Chase-dawg b-boy G. I can get us out. I got an inside man who'll help get us out."

"You never told me about this." Scott said. Scott needed to check this guy out, make sure he could be trusted. "What's his name?"

Knuckles replied, "Machiavelli."