There was a guard moving down the hall as he pulled unresponsive prisoners from their cells. It didn't take much motivation to get most of the prisoners out, but there were some he had to use his trusty baton on. Today was starting off as a good day, it seemed.
Coming down to the next cell, the guard peered into the room to find the prisoner within still lying down along the bed. Slamming the side of his baton against the cold metal bars, the guard snapped, "Time to get your greasy ass to the showers, birdbrain."
He could tell by the expression on the prisoner's face that this one was going to be trouble. It had been a while since they'd last had someone to play with, and it was about time they got that again.
"Says the one who's going to beat your ass if you don't do as I say," He snapped. Sliding the side of his baton down along the metal, the guard gestured with his head over towards the unlocked door. "Now get moving before I paint you black and blue."
As Eric awoke from a rather heavy sleep, he lazily wondered why it was so bright. Even with his eyelids closed, he could easily see light trying to force its way into his eyes. It was then that they popped open in sudden fear and confusion
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Coming down to the next cell, the guard peered into the room to find the prisoner within still lying down along the bed. Slamming the side of his baton against the cold metal bars, the guard snapped, "Time to get your greasy ass to the showers, birdbrain."
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"Says the one who's going to beat your ass if you don't do as I say," He snapped. Sliding the side of his baton down along the metal, the guard gestured with his head over towards the unlocked door. "Now get moving before I paint you black and blue."
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