Metropolitan Correctional Center (2 months later)
"Aye new kid, that ass is mines boy" Max gives the man a intimidating glare. The much older guy just laughs and walks away. Around lunch, Max walks into the Cafeteria and as he sits down, 3 big guys surrounded him. One of them being the guy that threatened him earlier. Max tried to stand up but one of the men pressed down on his shoulders, making him sit. He whispers into Max's ear "dont worry pumpkin, the first time is always the hardest." Without warning, Max chops him in the throat and got up once again. One of the bigger guys, slammed Max onto the table and started beating him senseless. But to everyones suprise, a man named Jack took a tray and slammed it against one of the enemies heads, cracking his skull. Then the other man took a swing at jack. Jacks speed and reflexes suprised the man as he caught his arm and shattered his elbow completly. The third and last guy walked up to jack, barely breathing. "Youre not my enemy. This kid is going to kill you with his bare hands." "Heh, fine."
"Why did u save me?" "Because i see myself in you, kid. You have potential but you dont have skill. Your fighting style will get u killed." Max glared at Jack with hate. It wasnt directly towards him, its just hate in general. But he listened. He wanted to live, to survive, in order to do that he needed the skill. "I'm going to teach you one move. One move that'll kill him slowly and painfully. If you do this, i'll train you more." "Fine."
The next day at lunch, the circle was formed and the lookouts were placed. Max shows up, walking into the circle with a determined look on his face. "Are you ready to die, kid?" "By your hands, never" and with that said, Max ran up to his enemy with his fist balled and aiming for the guys giant egg head but it ended up being a feint as the man blocks his face, Max punches him in the gut. The man, now hunched over punches Max in his face and sends him to the floor. Max kicks the prisoner in his ankle, spraining it on impact. With the man losing balance. Max gets up and elbows him inthe throat and swiftly spins behind him and punches the enemy directly in the middle of his back, breaking his spine and shattering his ribs. The man layed there bleeding from his mouth, looking in one direction. "Not so tough now huh?" Max spits on him as the life drains from his eyes. The prisoners all went their seprate ways and left the mans body there for the guards to find. No one snitched and no one ever found out who did it. "You did good, kid." I'll train you for as long as u need." "Good.. Because once im strong enough, im getting out of this hell hole."