Prison Pandemonium

B-Block

            Hartman & Robertson returned with many other girls who were religious followers of Skinner. They looked up to her, anticipating the go on their next move. Skinner adored it. For once she was in control, a dominating force inside these walls.
               "Okay ladies. I have an idea, and I'm going to keep it short and simple. We negotiate with the other prisoners and tell them that if they decide to join our gang, that we'll protect them." Skinner said.
                Robertson looked at Skinner like she was crazy, which she decided to ignore. "Trust me. It's just a part of my plan." Skinner continued. Most of the girls seemed convinced, and that was all that mattered to her in that moment. She needed to have most of the girls under her thumb if she wanted to survive the week long struggle that laid ahead.

               Charlie grinned as he observed. That's what he did best. Observed what people were doing, what made them tick inside. It was his divine right, goddamnit, and he was acting on it. He stared at Rush & Nestor. Nestor had a look of rage in his eyes. They had attacked Theo, which intrigued Charlie. Why did they attack him? Wasn't Theo an ally of Rush's?
"The fuck you grinning about, faggot?" Nestor spat. Charlie continued grinning. "Ignore him." Rush demanded, and Nestor obliged. "So what's the plan?" Nestor asked. Rush smiled and said, "For now, we lay back. We have our gang, and if anyone messes with us, they're dead meat."
The Pit was now littered with bodies, especially on the male side. Broken shards of wood covered in blood were scattered all over the floor, and the caved in skulls of the prisoners intrigued Charlie. He decided he'd go have a little looksie. It was his divine right after all.

Theo was hiding in the bathroom. Sure, it was a weak hiding place, but it would have to work for now. He was crying, and was trying not to make any noise. It was everyone for themselves right now. He wanted Rush dead, along with Nestor & Holt for contributing to the "Holy Trinity" that was his army.
He freaked when he heard the door open. He grabbed his bat, prepared to swing it into somebody's face if they tried absolutely anything. "Hello?" A voice Theo recognized asked. "Teddy?" Theo whispered. He opened the door and greeted Teddy.
                    "Are you okay? I saw Rush & Nestor attack you." Teddy said. Theo nodded. "I stole this bat from him." He said, grinning. "How the hell are we gonna survive this Theo?" Teddy asked. Theo shrugged and said, "Rush is going to ensure that he and his posse survive. It's survival of the fittest in here for now."
                    Yet again, the crawl space hidden in the janitor's closet popped into Teddy Bear's mind. It was risky, but maybe they could go through and just escape the dangers that laid within this side. "Look. A couple nights ago, I followed Charlie to the janitors closet, and he led me to this secret crawl space." Teddy whispered. Theo's eyes lit up with excitement. "Maybe we can escape?" He said.
                     Teddy shook his head. "I highly doubt it. It's very risky too, because Charlie has absolutely no idea that I followed him to that crawl space." He said, before continuing. "And if he's in good with Rush and them, he may lead them right to it."
                  "Do you think that crawl space connects both sides of the prison?" Theo asked, and Teddy shrugged. "If it does, the ladies are in some serious trouble. Rush will want to go over there and gain control of their turf as well." Theo said.
                 "For now, let's lay low. It'll do us no good to attract the attention of anyone bad." Teddy said. Theo couldn't agree more.

Jonny Middleton was coughing up blood, and staring up with wild eyes at Charlie, who was giggling as he poked at the dead bodies. Jonny's jaw was broken, and it hurt like hell. There was no way he'd be able to survive a week like this.

Jimenez & Barr had managed to rejoin Rush & Nestor. Holt was nowhere to be found, and it didn't surprise any of them. Holt was smart, and surely he would figure out a way around this entire situation.
"My head hurts." Jimenez said, rubbing the back of his head. "It'll hurt worse if you don't quit that yappin'." Nestor said. Rush was scaling out the area for a place to rest. "We need a home base, where our gang can rest." Rush said. "How about B-Block? It's pretty far away from the rest of the prison, and if anyones in there, we'll kill 'em." Bernardo Barr proposed. Nestor loved the idea, especially the killing part. "Sounds good." Rush said, smiling.

The unfortunate souls on B-Block met a horrific end by Rush's crew, but especially Nestor. Nestor felt himself grow horny as he slammed a pipe into a man's trachea, smashing it. His gasping breaths were music to Nestor's ears. The guy was a child molester anyways, no one would really miss him.
After everyone in B-Block was dead, Rush tasked Jimenez & Barr with removing the bodies to another area not in the block. B-Block was all theirs now.