-BLACK LIGHT: SECURITY SOLUTIONS
Usually if you are a delinquent child you are sent to your local juvenile detention centre, .....But if you come from money your family can pull some strings and have you sent to a military boarding school. The more secret and swanker, the more likely the offender has committed an act that normally would get you tried as an adult until you are able to be transferred to an adult prison. One of the swankest and kept on the hush is The DaHark Justice Continuum just outside of Atlanta Georgia. Usually, it's no big deal when attendees arrive, but this new crop are coming by way of Parris Island.
Did you hear!?,..says a female attendee to another male attendee....These guys are coming from Parris Island!...Ya' know ...That's where they train marines! You know what that means right!? No!,..replies the male. Those guys likely did something so heinous they put them through Marine training to break them in! Don't fangirl Vicky...It's not like you!...replies the male. Butchie Sancho!...Are you jealous!?,..Because "that's" not like "you!" Shnictck!!..snarls Butch as he walks away. An officer calls out the names of the new attendees as they file off the bus for all to hear. Jenny Contari!,.....Matthew Michaels!,.. Tampa Williams!,....Elsa Douglas!... MY NAME IS NADIRA *SSHOLE!...barks the petite and curvaceous girl. Move it convict!..snaps the officer as he pushes her along aggressively. "NOW-NOW!...WE DO NOT CALL THEM CONVICTS!..shouts a man over the loudspeaker. "WE CALL THEM ATTENDEES!" YES, SIR CHIEF WARDEN!...shout all the Officers corralling the wayward children into the facility. Jerimiah Murry!....Janette Bronson!,..Sam Sneed!,....Leroy Green! All the onlookers stare, and few even jeers at the arrival of the new attendees,...But one juvenile criminal perks up at hearing that last name.
A year later, a few of the children are sitting together at lunch jostling after a very aggressive game of coed football. You guys suck!..shouts one kid named Matthew. Bro!...You did nothing!...You spent most of the game crying for help! You catch like a girl!...shouts back one of the females named Tampa!...OOOOH! Y'all only won because y'all got Butchie and Naddy!,..replies Matt. Bro WHAT!?,...You blaming your team mates now!?...I mean your team had the big bad Leroy Green and the mighty Lori Victorious!,..replies another kid named Kevin with immense sarcasm. Wow!...y'all trying to clown!?...replies Matt... Ok next game we should make it interesting!...we don't care who y'all got! We winning! Ok..ok..ok!..replies Kevin....Interesting how? Losers will serve the winners like maids and butlers at lunchtime and dinner!..snaps Matthew Ok!..replies Kevin. Losers also clean the latrines for two months!...barks Tampa. Losers have to do whatever we ask for two months!...snarls Butchie Sancho.....WHATEVER!!! Everyone goes silent for a second, but then Matthew says,... it's a bet!! The others that were on his team look at each other. Whoa!...Whoa!...says Jerimiah...You can't speak for us..I don't agree with that!...We ain't winning sh*t with the double dookie twins on our side! Too late! snaps Butchie. My man I ain't scared of no dude that pulled a cyber-prank walking around here like you some kinda serial killer, when we got real killers here! Butch begins to walk over to Jerimiah, but Tampa steps in between, and says... Then it shouldn't be a problem then! We can beat these chumps!...snaps Matthew with gusto. We got a few months before the next game anyway. Losers refusal to keep their end of the deal , even the slightest resistance will result in 2 more extra months and individual beat downs not just by the opposing team, but the entire prison!..snarls Kevin. What?...replies Sam. Whatchu mean.."WHAT?"...Prison rules baby!..snaps Kevin with an evil smirk. An air of anxiety in the lunchroom falls like a curtain over all those who were on Leroy's team.
For the next few weeks, the two teams harass each other's teams to the point the officers begin to take notice, and sometimes have to intervene. As the time of the game draws closer the tensions get higher and higher, and so does the bullying. At lunchtime Leroy Green mostly sits by himself. Only Lori Victorious, and Sam Sneed would randomly come and eat lunch with him. Today Butchie Sancho decided to chat with the loner kid. So, you're from one of those fighting families, right?,...Like the um... Butchie snaps his fingers trying to remember,..snap-snap!...like the Gracies...those jujitsu mixed fighting style people,..but only from Harlem!! I have no idea what da f*ck you're talking about!,..snarls an irritated Leroy. YEAH-YEAH!..says Butchie loud enough so that the entire lunchroom can hear the conversation... Those...ah DRAGON GREENS!...AIN'T YOUR NAME GREEN!? Bro!...didn't you hear how he got here!,...best leave this one alone!...says Kevin sarcastically. I don't care if he flew here on his momma's fake eyelashes!,..replies Butchie. Leroy dives at Butchie, but misses him completely sliding across the floor into another table knocking their food down and all over him. Awe man Junior, I was eating that!,.. says Sam. Stop it Sneed!,..says Lori as all the other attendees get a laugh at Leroy's expense. Why don't you pick on somebody your own size Butchie!,..snaps Lori. Butchie rolls his eyes in response. Why don't I what?....Please!,...Most of you should be on your knees nightly thanking your lucky stars that I'm not that kind of guy! Whatever computer geek! This guy actually killed some people! Pishaw! replies Butchie,..I've seen his record!,..He's not a killer,.. Just a spoiled idiot! ...Who "is" related to "that" family! Whaaaat?..says Nadira....Really? Don't get too excited!.. He's a disowned know nothing outsider! The way they feel about this LOSER, you or I would probably be more accepted in his family...AM I RIGHT?..."Greener!?" shiiiii.... Not even worth my time!..You guys are gonna make awesome slaves though!..snarls Butchie as he leaves the lunchroom area.
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