Judas
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Post by Judas on Dec 20, 2005 17:35:18 GMT -5
“I very much doubt it, sir. I haven’t seen a computer since the courts – and besides, one of those is going to be a little hard to carry, let alone hit someone with, right, sir?” Judas knew it would be a miracle if they let him near anything with data processors or an internet connection in the next ten years of his sentence. Horrible thought though it was, Judas thought it might be for the best. He must have picked up a bunch of hate-mail since his trial. It’d be a trial just to open his inbox.
Judas watched the Captain out of the corner of his eye and tried to ignore the curious eyes of the other inmates on his self.
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Post by Captain Brian Knauer on Dec 20, 2005 17:39:59 GMT -5
A nod was given as Knauer shifted his weight from foot to foot before he settled. The heat was making his shirt stick to his torso and it was rather uncomfortable. If he ever got fired from this hellhole, he would be certain to get a job somewhere cold. Maybe Alaska... no... that's too cold... Shaking his head to rid himself of these thoughts.
"I doubt it too Inmate. You better watch yourself too boy. The guards here aren't as linent as I have been. You don't watch your tongue, you're going to be beaten." He nudged his nightstick as a seal of promise.
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Judas
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Post by Judas on Dec 20, 2005 17:45:41 GMT -5
“Absolutely, Sir. Very kind of you not to hurt me.” That didn’t come out right. Oh well. Judas shrugged and checked the clock on the walls. “Ah, sir? I need to be getting to chores, if you’re not of a mind to object.”
Yes, laundry duty today. Pity it was so hard to hack a damn washing machine. Then again, they might be connected to a central processor somewhere. Incompatible system, Jude, he thought, and made to pick up his tray.
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Post by Captain Brian Knauer on Dec 20, 2005 17:47:42 GMT -5
"That's right boy. Get your chores done. You're also doing the Guards' laundry today as well. How nice of you. You just saved me a chore." Tones were rather harsh as they flowed out of his mouth. He wasn't one to be nice to anybody and this was obviously showing that. He wanted to drive this man to the brink of insanity and loss of self control.
Knauer was actually rather good at that one. He once made the Warden go off a bit. Smirking to himself, he looked at his watch and looked back up at Judas.
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Judas
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Post by Judas on Dec 20, 2005 17:52:23 GMT -5
“Of course, sir. Thank you, sir.”
Judas scuttled to the bin, removed the last scraps of food from his tray and replaced it on the stack before making his way out of the room as fast as it was humanly possible while still not looking like he was fleeing. It probably did, but he didn’t care. He need to get out of here.
It’d been fun while it lasted, but Judas was beginning to finally see the danger in his humor. He’d have to stick to the guards like glue; do as they said and insult the inmates instead of the guards. Which were the more dangerous? Technically, neither was allowed to kill him, but the Guards would be thrown in here themselves if they did. The Inmates had nothing left to lose. Hmm.
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Post by Captain Brian Knauer on Dec 20, 2005 17:52:54 GMT -5
<done>
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Judas
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Post by Judas on Dec 20, 2005 17:54:08 GMT -5
[[Of course, sir. ^^]]
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Post by Captain Brian Knauer on Dec 20, 2005 17:55:23 GMT -5
<Feel free to post anywhere you want>
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