"Where are we heading to now?" Silverbell asked, riding shotgun.

Frank was driving, feeling in a good mood just then. "Let's get the boys some proper clothes, or we're not going anywhere."

While Draco was absolutely reluctant to free Scarface and Madfist, Frank did not show from demonstrating that his fists could shatter the steel bars of a prison cell. Then, with a smile, he offered Draco two choices.

One, Draco would keep his mouth shut and let all three of them go, with Frank's assurance that he would not return for reprisals.

The second, Frank would free every other inmate in Blackwater, allowing the hundred over vile criminals running rampant.

Even the Blackwater Designation could only get that many rearrested, while Frank moved on to the next prison, rinse and repeat.

He was just one among a hundred anyway, so no one might ask questions if he was gone.

the other hand, Draco would be

that Frank was suggesting such a threatening 'choice', Draco was once again smiling, brothers with Frank

on their knees to open the door after, even flattering you for it. Still, once Frank left Blackwater, Draco was screaming in his own office, threatening

not bribed him and given him that 'anonymous' tip, he would never have

just feeling grateful that Frank would leave Blackwater

this prison, so infamous that it kept even the best martial artists on their toes, would find themselves playing host to such a class of

likely that no one had ever expected

the other hand, the

leave with Frank. Many of them were certainly regretting not sucking

if he might really

from those inmates who were regretting, there were others trying to use

despite himself. What year was it?! Were they really threatening his authority as warden?! This was really getting out of hand! "You vermin!" he bellowed. "Who's going to rat me out when none of you are

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