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Post by Ramon on May 13, 2010 22:53:10 GMT 2
Ramon knew that he couldn't move or his neck would be snapped so he stayed still and cursed in Spanish.
Behind Leon a fat, bald guy showed up and hammered his fist into Leon's skull as if it was a nail. He laughed as he watched Leon tumble to the ground disoriented. "They call me hammer!" His belly wobbled back and forth while he kept laughing.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 13, 2010 23:00:48 GMT 2
Now it was Brian's turn to curse. Only he couldn't get much out between being choked and kneed in the ribs. He groaned while his hands clenched around the other guys fingers to get some air. Unfortunately his fingers were so sweaty that they kept slipping off. When thy guys fist knocked his lip against his teeth and he tasted blood Brian decided to change tactic. His hand grabbed the guys collar, his foot looped through his own arm and with lots of momentum pulled the man backwards. As fast as a tiger he jumped on top of him and delivered a few severe blows into his sulla plexus making him unable to move. "Bad move on your side!"
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2010 23:01:19 GMT 2
Leon felt himself go wobbly, but was able to hold onto the guy beneath him, he blinked his eyes a couple of times trying to clear the stars.
"Try it again and ur home boy gets his head snapped"He hissed twisting his gaze to look at the guy who had hit him, he looked him up and down.
"Now what do you say how bout you back the fuck up"
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Post by Fat guy on May 13, 2010 23:05:37 GMT 2
More than a little surprised the fat man stepped back. Nobody took his 'hammers' just like that and didn't fall over or pass out. "What the hell, man?" He shook his head in disbeleive, then his gaze fell upon Brian. He squinted his eye. He knew that guy from somewhere. "Wait a minute."
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Post by Antwon on May 13, 2010 23:05:39 GMT 2
Antwon thought he was doing good untill the guy pulled a move he hadnt been expecting, he hissed, crying out in pain before he was rendered compleatly, all he could do was lie there, eyes staring up at the sky, he loosened his body hopeing the guy in front of him took it that he was out.
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Post by Fat guy on May 13, 2010 23:10:43 GMT 2
He grabbed brian's shoulder to turn him around and look him in the face. "I know you..." He pointed his finger at Brian's face. He couldn't quite place him yet though.
Another man took a closer look and shook his head. "Smoking too much, homie. Not know that man."
Once again he squinted and shoved Brian. "Do I know you?"
A third guy jumped in. "Yeah. You were on TV. You were one of the guys who attacked the jail transport." He laughed and looked at Leon. "And you too." Suddenly he lifted his hand for a high five. "Man, that was awesome!"
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2010 23:12:31 GMT 2
Leon raised a brow, shocked at the quick turn of events, he let go of the guy under him and nodded his head.
"Yea never did have a good name for the system"He stated looking over at the guys and then back towards Brian.
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Post by Guards on May 13, 2010 23:13:59 GMT 2
Soon a gun shot sounded through the air while guards made their way on to the yard and surrounded the scene of the fight with cocked riffles in their hands. "Playtime is over. Break it up now!"
Two of the guards pointed their barrels at Leon and Brian, one of them chewing gum with a wicked smile on his face. "Looks like we got two new customers for solitary, boys."
The guard gave a barely noticeable nod at one of the hispanic guys, recognizing him as one of Braga's and left the hispanics for what they were. That was the beauty of being on both the governments and Braga's payroll, double the income and getting to watch these guys rough the new comers up before breaking up the fight.
He motioned to his colleagues to cuff Brian and Leon and take them to their new temporary homes. "It's the presidential suite for you, assholes."
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 13, 2010 23:15:51 GMT 2
Brian had pushed the guys hand away that kept shoving him and straightened up. He growled. "Get your fucking hands off me!" He was aggrovated. usually there was rhyme or reason for a fight: a girl, pride, brotherly love but never just pure hatred that suddenly turned into admiration. He glared at the group purposely not brushing the dirt off himself.
A moment later he pulled his head in as a shotgun tore the air above their heads. Brian got even angrier when only him and Leon were put in cuffs and led away. He pulled his hand away to look at the Hispanic group of men. "What the fuck? What about them? They started the fight!"
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2010 23:20:20 GMT 2
Leon growled hands up in the air as the guards grabbed hold of him roughly, he caught site of a guy sat on the bleechers, gazing over at them intently, he furrowed his brow, but the guard shooved him around....hard. He really hated solitary.
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Post by Guards on May 13, 2010 23:30:56 GMT 2
The guard laughed before he knocked Brian in the guts with the butt of his riffle. "Gonna start pointing fingers now? This isn't kindergarten, bucko. Now move!"
He pulled Brian on to his feet by his prison attire and pushed him forward toward the huge prison, following his colleague who was shoving Leon to the same destination.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 13, 2010 23:37:44 GMT 2
When Brian was able to walk half-straight again he looked back at Leon and then the men, who they had just given a good beating. "And? How did we do?" He grinned and spat out a bit of blood next to the jack-asses shoe who had pushed his rifle in Brian's gutt. It was easy to understand why prisoners hated the officers in here and vice versa...it seemed like a war zone. For Brian it was strange to find himself on the other side so fast.
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2010 23:46:25 GMT 2
Leon wipped a hand over his mouth, it hurt, really hurt and the back of his head was throbbing, he glanced over at BRian and gave him a smile.
"Freaking awesome"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 13, 2010 23:55:00 GMT 2
Aside from the fact that Brian and Leon spent two more days in solitary they also had been successful in their attempt to gain some ground. Word spread fast that the new guys weren't easily intimidated. They also had some sympathizers because of the attack on the prison bus.
Brian was pacing up and down the cell. Occassionally he touched his swollen lip or looked at the bruised knuckles. He was sore but not overly. What was much worse was being cut off from the outside world and everybody he loved. He missed Mia so much that all he wanted to do was call her. He couldn't wait for the afternoon when he would actually be able to make that call.
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Post by Deleted on May 14, 2010 8:39:04 GMT 2
Leon paced the small confines of solitary he hated his part with a passion, because with the time came the thinking, and he couldnt think, thinking hurt and hurting in this place was not good.
He let out a string of silent profimities, shaking his head in anger, he slid down the wall and stared at the opposite one. Hopeing he could get out some time soon and go back to his sister.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 14, 2010 8:59:20 GMT 2
After two long, lonely days of staring at the wall, his hands, feet, the bed, trying to sleep as much as possible, doing push-ups, sit-ups and humming a tune here and there the cell was finally unlocked and Brian and Leon were allowed to join the others for lunch. "Stay out of trouble or you go back in that cell for a week." They were warned.
Brian stared at the brown mushy mass on his tray and dipped his finger in. "Tastes just as shitty as it looks. What the hell is that? beans?" He looked up in Leon's face who had an impressive black eye and smirked. "Nice one!"
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Post by Deleted on May 14, 2010 9:08:13 GMT 2
Leon stared down at the food and shrugged his shoulders "Get used to it"He commented already digging into the food, barly tasting the shity food.
"Yea well you should see you, im surprissed you can even talk with a lip like that"
He looked around the dinner and tired picking out the cliques, people were already staring, word had gotten around, the hispanics were looking over at them and he prayed that there wasnt any trouble.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 14, 2010 9:20:44 GMT 2
Brian took a forkful of the tasteless mush and shoved it back and forth in his mouth. He ran his tongue over his fat lip and smiled remembering the fight. A few tables further he could spot the Hispanic crowd who looked equally beaten up. Ramon gave Brian an angry stare and pointed at him with his spoon.
Suddenly somebody sat down next to Brian scooting uncomfortably close. He reaked of sweat from working out. His muscular arms were covered in tattoes and his red hair shaved into a mohawk. Brian moved over a bit when the guy began to talk. "I heard you hijacked the bus?" Without waiting for an answer he continued. "My friend was one of the guys who escaped. Just letting you know that I've got your back, boys. You look like you could use some help in here." With that he got up and walked away to his group of friends.
Brian watched him walk away and then looked at Leon with a smile.
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Post by Deleted on May 14, 2010 9:38:20 GMT 2
Leon raised a brow nodding his head "Always good to know"He stated looking over at Brian.
"Question remains which one of the cons who escaped is his friend"He watched as the man with the mohawk left and furrowed his brow. He cracked his neck looking around the room once more.
"Lets just hope we dont get the opposite problem, people moaning at us that their friends didnt get out" He stated shooving his tray away.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 14, 2010 9:41:22 GMT 2
"You're such a pessimist." Brian kept eating. Things were taking a turn for the better. At least that's what he thought until another figure apporached them. "It's like a trainstation here."
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