Machiavelli was a no nonsense kind of guy. He would get things done, and he would get it done quick. That's why his street name was Mach 1.

Alec looked at him and yawned. Chase just had one question for the Mach. "Nigga, how the hell are you still alive?"

Chase just got a one word reply, "Aliens."

Fisty went on, "So this is my nigga, Mach. He's gonna bust us out. You got a plan Mach?"

"Y'all nigga read my book?" Mach asked. He got no answer. "My book, the prince. The international best seller? Damn, Knuck. You really brought me some uncultured turkeys here."

Scott asked, "What does your book have to do with anything?"

"NIGGA, IT HAS TO DO WITH EVERYTHONG! Without my book, we would be nowhere! And we gotta use it's teachings to get us out of here."

Chase asked, "Well, what does your book say?"

The Mach replied, "The main theme of my book is rape or be raped. And that's what we are going to do to get out of here."

"What?"

"WE GOTTA RAPE EVERYONE."

"But," Scott said, "Don't you know how long it will take to rape everyone? It could be years! And we'd all die from sexual exhaustion."

"I'll come to your guyses cell at midnight tonight. I'll explain how we'll pull it off." And with that, Mach went back to his prison duties.

"Are you sure this will work?" Chase asked. "Not even Aryo could rape 300 people in one night. How can we?"

Knuckles responded, "Mach has always delivered. Whatever he has going on, it will work."

Later that night, Mach came to their room with a thermos. He opened it up and gave everyone a glass of green liquid. "I didn't tell you all, but, I'm actually an alien. I was once the Machiavelli you knew, but when I was abducted, they gave me a new alien body."

Chase drank his drink. It tasted bitter, and he made a face everytime he took a drink.

Machiavelli continued, "Being one of them, they taught me how to make chemicals that greatly change the human body. What you people just drank will make you unrecognizable as a human. It differs slightly from person to person, so you all may not be exactly the same, but you well be able to do more things in your new body."

Chase started to feel his skin. It was turning pink, and Chase was sweating profusly. He looked at Scott, and he was turning green. Scott's skin was turning floppy and goey.

"This will all wear off in two hours, so when the transformation is complete, we will have to move fast with the raping."

"Wait," Chase was freaking out. "What exactly am I turning into?"

"A tentacle monster."