PRISON: Operation GTFO 1
To be honest...I'm very interested in this. I hope you all are, too! Well, enjoy!
Chapter 1: Dilictum Inmates
Urgh...these beds feel like I'm resting on the ass of a Steelix. Even worse, I can't even tell of it's morning or still midnight. Then again, it doesn't matter, does it? It's not like I'm going anywhere or anything...
*WHIIIIIIIIIIR!*
"AUGH!" Fucking shit, that alarm's loud! It woke me up, that's for sure.
"EVERYONE, GET YOUR ASSES UP! BREAKFAST TIME!" God, the prison food...I'm not new to the jail scene, and to be brutally honest, I'd rather eat rat shit than to eat prison food.
Now the hall was filled with all the inmates' voices and the celldoors, including mine, opening. However, I'm still tired, so fuck them; I'm going back to sleep. It's really dark in my cell, and with my black mane, it shouldn't be a problem to camouflage myself in here and not be noticed by the guards.
"Uagh..." I finally got back up and rubbed my eyes. Even though I had a good feeling it would, I was still surprised nobody noticed me in here. I didn't hear anything, so I presumed the hall was empty with everyone in the mess hall, including the guards. Well...I was right about one of those things.
"HEY!"
"!" This guard, Charizard, practically screamed it straight in my eardrums. He yanked me by my mane and off the bed.
"What the fuck are you still doing here?! Get your ass to breakfast!" This son of a bitch is getting spit all over me yelling in my face, and it's pissing me off.
"I don't eat that garbage."
"Don't care. GO." He dropped me down to the ground and forced me to go down there by following right behind me, poking me with the stick in the back. He better be lucky he's a guard, and that I'm not in my BAD, bad moods right now. He kicked the doors open, and yet again, yanked me by my mane and dragged me in.
"Stop pulling by the fucking mane, jackass!" Seriously, this shit was VERY annoying. He threw me down to the ground and slammed the stick across my back. "Agh!"
"Watch your tongue, boy! I don't think you'd want a welcoming gift of a Fire Blast to that OH SO precious mane of yours, do ya?" I looked up to him and gritted my teeth. I hate authority of all kinds... "Now get your ass up and eat." He said, leaving out the door.
I got up and brushed myself off. Damnit, that strike to the back actually kind of hurt.
"Sssssssshit! Are you alright?"
"Eh...?" I looked up, and it was this Serperior guy with a scarf on that was the same design as my uniform; I guess it's the only way he could wear the uniform, but other than that...why is he so friendly sounding?
"You sssssshould get off the ground. Dudesssss are sssstaring at you!" He offered me his tail.
"I can help myself!" I declared, slapping it away and getting up. While I was brushing myself off, he was circling around me, inspecting me, is what it looked like.
"Can I get my 5ft, bitch?" I snarled, almost punching him in the face.
"Oh, ssssssorry! It'ssss jusssst that, I've never sssseen you here before! Are you new?"
"Yeah, I am."
"I figured. Ssssssorry that guard did that to you, but better get usssssed to it!" I swear, I'm 2 seconds away from ripping this guy's tongue out if he doesn't stop saying his "Ss" like that.
"What the hell are you being so nice, for?!" In jail, whenever there's someone nice, you KNOW something's up. Either they'll have their gang beat you up, or far more worse things, but of course, there's no way I'd ever be scared of such a thing happening. In both cases before, the guys suffered being in a coma for 2 years.
"Yeah, I know it'ssssss ssssuspicioussss to be friendly to the new guy in jail, but you don't anything here, sssssso wouldn't you want to atleasssst know ssssomeone? I'm a very loyal snake, I promissssse!"
"Hnngh..." Well, this guy doesn't look like he's a liar; I know a good one when I see it. Besides, if he indeed DID try anything funny, I have a nice set of teeth that can feel like fire or ice. I hate everything and everyone, but...this will be an exception. "Fine...we're cool." He smiled.
"Great! Hey, come meet my group of palsssss!" He walked-well, technically, slithered- down the hall and I followed beside him. "In Delictum, we have our clichesssss, you know? Like, who'ssss the onesss you sssshould watch out for, or who'ssss the one that'ssss easy to messs with, that kind of thing. For inssstance, look over there."
He pointed his head over to a table full of big guys. I noticed that they were a septuplicate of pseudo-legendaries. "Thosssse are the Big Guyssss, as we inmatessss call them. They have the worssst sssentencesss, mostly of firsssst or ssssecond degree murder or homicide. Everyone'sss ssssscared of them, which is how they can...have their way with some of the inmates here, but I'm certainly not afraid of them!"
"Tch, me neither." For me, size doesn't matter; all the same, I'll beat your ass if you mess with me. One of them actually looked our way, and I looked back.
"Ah, did one of them ssssssee you?"
"Hoooo, well look what we got here!" The Garchomp guy got up and walked towards me. Pokemon around us looked while Serperior started getting asked what's happening. I know a Garchom's tall, but this guy completely towers me...I don't like that. He walked all around me, looking me up and down before stating, "Some new, fresh meat for me to eat, hm hm hm!"
I glared at him. "What?"
"I said..." He kneeled down to my height. "Some new..." He pointed his claw towards my chest. "Fresh meat..." And glided it down my chest. "For me ..." Then he whispered in my ear. "To eat!"
*PUNCH*
"OOF!" I landed my fist in his face. Everyone started making an uproar until he wiped his face and stared at me with shock, then with anger. "You son of a bitch, do you know why I'm in here?! For MURDER, and I'm not afraid to do it again!"
"Right back at you."
"?!" He started flailing around like a gorilla on a rampage. "DIE!" He charged at me with his claws. I prepared an Ice Fang, but then out of nowhere, a slurry of stick beatings striked me and him in the head.
"OWCH!"
"Augh...what the fuck-"
"What do you stupid assholes think you're doing?!" A Haxorus guard stopped us. "Normally, I don't give a shit if you retards try to kill each other, but its time to get all your asses outback and do some work!" Everyone started grumbling and complaining. "Shut your asses up and get going, NOW!" Everyone started getting up and going while he flailed his stick around.
"..."
"..." That Garchomp guy and I gave one last glare at each other before Serperior hassled to come on. I agreed: those stick beatings are killing my head right now.
Outside...it's extremely bright, and even worse, extremely hot. It's like the sun's intentionally beaming down on us. The moaning and groaning of all these idiots doesn't help, either. "Can I take off my shirt...huh?" Serperior...he looks like he's going to burst up in flames in a second...
"The ssssssun...too hot for my ssssskin! I sssssswear, in a minute, I'm going to ssssssshed my sssskin!"
"Ho! Ho! Ho! Look at you all hot and bothered on the ground, hah hah hah!" Some Mr. Mime guy and a few others came walking up. Serperior rolled his eyes.
"Sssssshut the fuck up! Oh! That reminds me, thissssss issss the new guy here, dudessss. Hisssss name isssss...Well, you're obvioussssssly a Luxray, but what'sssss your nickname?"
"Ray. Just call me Ray..."
"Ohh! Sssssimple, yet charming! I'll introduce my crew!" He pointed his tail over to Mr. Mime guy. "We call him 'Butter'. He'sssss a guy you sssshouldn't take too lightly, desssspite his friendly look."
"Butter" did a gentleman-like bow. "It's nice to meet you! I sincerely hope that we become friends." He looks like a mix between a mime and clowns...which I'm not at all too fond of...and no, that's not another way of saying I'm scared of them! Not at all!
"H, Hi..." Then, he pointed over to a Scyther guy. "He'sss Chopper! He'ssss the brainssss of our group, and knowssss more jail logic than even me!"
He slashed at the air a few times. "Hello! If you need to know the run around that Slither Slitters can't give you, then talk to me! P.S., I wouldn't commander hugging me, hah hah!"
"Yeah...I'll keep that in mind."
"Then we got Blassssstoise, or Big Gunssss, if you will. He'ssss the macho man of our group, but asssss long assss you're cool with him, he'll alwaysss be there for you!"
He did a salute. "Nice to meeet you, partner! Hope you can bear with me, gah hah hah haaaah!"
"Right back at you, I guess..."
"And lassst but not leasssst, thisss little fella!" He pointed down to a Marowack, who smacked his tail away with his bone. "Owch! He'sssss a cold, I tell ya! Pleassssse don't mind hissss bad attitude. Let time fly, and he'll consssssider you his friend. We call him Bone Bone!"
"..." He waved his bone at me, which I assumed is a 'hi.'
"Hi..." Wow...what a group of weirdos...but I guess it wouldn't hurt to have some friends here. Staying here for life with nobody to talk to would be kind of boring, even for someone like me.
"HEY!" That Haxorus guard stomped over to us. "You ladies get your asses to some rocks, or I'll smash them with your heads!"
We nodded and hurried up to some rocks. The last thing I need right now is another stick beating in this heat. Speaking of which, most of the guys threw their shirts off, and it took me now to notice that there were two different uniforms; a navy blue version of my clothes and the orange jumpsuits. I can't even imagina how the guys in the jumpsuits must feel right now...
*SMASH* *SMASH*
"HURAH!"
"UGWA!"
"HAH!"
This has got to be the most tedious and boring thing ever. The sounds of grunting, guards yelling, and whistle blowing were hell for my ears. This wasn't that hard, but my arms were getting really tired. Couldn't we do this at night, where at least we get some cool air against us?
"Uggghhh, I can't do thissss..." Slitters laid his head down on the rocks, panting heavily. Lucky for him, he only has to use vines to do this, but then again, the heat is extremely intense today... Some of the others noticed him.
"H-Hey dude, you better get up."
"Yeah, or the guards will-"
*CLINK*
"!" Fuck this, I dropped my stuff down, too, and rested on the rock. "I'm just as tired as you..."
"Why the fuck did I hear a sickle plop down?!" Oh, god...they heard me. Haxorus guard guy stomped over to us. "Did I say you could take a break?! Get to moving!"
"B-But, sss-sssssir, I can't take the hea- OWCH!" He slammed the stick against Slitters's back.
"UP. NOW." He slashed it again against Slitters's back, making him cry out.
"Sssssstop! That hurtsssss!"
"Asshole..." I clenched my fist. He thinks because he's a guard, he can treat others that way? People like him just piss me off...
"GET UP!"
*GRIP*
"?!"
"!" I clenched the stick.
"He said stop." Then, I snapped it in half and tossed it aside. A few had worried look on their faces and others helped Slitters up and asked if he was okay. He better be.
"Ahh, I'm okay, everybody. I'm jusssst glad it wasssn't Ray who had to feel it."
"You fucking son of a bitch..."
"Irk!" He clenched my neck with his claws and lifted me up in the air.
"You've got some fucking nerve testing me like that. Know your place!"
*SLAM*
"Augh!" He slammed me against a pile of rocks, which hurt like hell. He, like all the other assholes, yanked me up by my mane. "You're gonna REALLY regret what you did! Come here!" He started dragging me away. Slitters and some others looked really worried.
"You all get your asses back to work, NOW!"
He dragged me back into the building, and through the mess and cell hall. "L-Let me go! Where are you taking me, bastard?!"
"SHUT UP!" He punched me in the face. "Since you think you're so tough in front of others..." We entered this section with a cell door, but it was all alone. He unlocked it. "Let's see just how tough you are alone!"
"Gah!" He threw me in and slammed the door shut.
"You'll get out in the morning! So until then, have fun in the daaaark, gah hah hah hah hah haaaa!"
This can't be for real...I started banging on the door. "Let me out of here!"
*BANG!* *BANG!*
"LET ME OUT!" It's no use; I'm really far away from anyone else hearing me. "That god damn bastard..." I started scraping the walls. Being trapped in a small space like this...it reminds me of HER, when she was trapped, and the thought of her...the thought of her makes me...
"Grr..." Electricity started to surround me. Ah...this only tends to happen when I'm extremely angry. See, there are several stages for me whenever I'm mad. I'm never happy, so I'm already mad, anyway. If I'm irritated, I'll actually give you my attention. If I'm pissed off, I'll get insult you. If I'm REALLY pissed off, I'll attack, but when I'm irate, as I am now, you'll really pay. However, though...she's the only reason I will only reach this stage, now.
It's only been an hour, yet it feels like it's been days. There is no way in the world I'll be in here for about 15 or more hours. Sitting in this nearly pitch-black, severely confided space is going to slowly drive me insane by the minute, I tell you. That guard...he'll pay for this! I have no idea what's even going on out there, but only if I could see-
"!" I'm such an idiot- how could I forget? My specific kind have the ability to see through things, just like how we can sense our prey, no matter what. "... " My eyes glowed, and just like that, I could see through the walls; nobody was around. Great. "Hnn..." I growled, looking down at the floor, but when I did... "Is that...dirt?" Unless I'm crazy, underneath this floor is dirt, as if that was...
"A tunnel!" Jails always have this kind of thing. If I dig through there, then I could leave out this room. Leaving out of the prison would be too good to be true. The only problem is that, these walls are so hard and sturdy, not even the strongest of my punches would probably do it. Damnit, I need to think... what can damage steel, no matter what...!
"Fire!" Thankfully, I learned Fire Fang, but the though of having to chew through the floor is...absurd, but then again, there's no way in hell I'm staying on here much longer than needed.
"Huagh..." I took a deep breath. "Please let his work..." I know that it's over if that Haxorus bastard or anyone who wants to be sellout sees me before the day's over, but whatever punishment I receive, it shouldn't be as nerve wrecking as this is. I'm still wondering why Slitters didn't have to suffer through any punishment, but then again, those beatings to his pain looked very painful, so he's suffered enough, actually.
My teeth built up flames of fire around them. "Well, here goes..." I got down on my knees and buried my teeth on the dirty, disgusting- ugh...I'll have to make sure to especially clean my teeth next time I hit the showers. Aside from that, it actually worked. It made a hole through the flooring. It was a tiny one, so I'll have to keep doing this. "Urgh..." Like a dog with steak, I continued to gnaw on the floor, crawling around to make a big enough hole for me to dig through. If any of the guards caught me doing this, I could never look at myself in the mirror again...
After about 10 minutes of doing this, the hole in the ground was finally big enough for me to crawl through. Tch, as if they could trap me here! "Alright...here I go." Thankfully, I learned how to Dig, so pummeling through the dirt was next to nothing in terms of difficulty. However, it was a pain in the ass trying to breathe, and I didn't really know what direction I was exactly digging in. Maybe I'll end up digging outside and escaping? No; I highly doubt I'll ever be that lucky, so I should just shut the hell up and keep digging, accepting whatever area I wound up in when I'm finished...
"... ... ..."
"...? ...!"
"?" Unless I'm hearing things, I could've sworn I heard voices up above just now. I must be close to another room! I started to dig my up until I bumped my head. "Ow..." Again, I enwrapped my teeth in flames, ready to bite away like a mole. If anyone up above laughs at me, they'll get these fangs implanted in their skin, but that's not the thing I should worrying about right now, now is it?
"Agh, agh, agh!" I gnawed at the flooring and just like before, the flooring will coming out bit by bit. The voices were getting louder, which is expected; it's not everyday you see the floor getting chewed up from below. When it was big enough, I used the rest of the floor around me to pull myself up.
"Good grief, my teeth...huh?"
What in hell, why is it so god damn BRIGHT in here?! The ceiling is so high up, with a giant, fancy-looking window bringing down all of the sunlight. It looks like another cell hall, but instead of cells on each floor, there's...
"...Who is that?!"
"?!"
I wonder what Luxray found, exactly! :O And hopefully, this chapter deemed a bit interesting, as I introduced some of the other main guys of this series. Hopefully, the next chapter won't take long. See ya!