BOOK THREE Gods of Desterrados: Prophecy of Polynesian Realm II

"How the hell are we gonna get out of here, Jojo?" asked Silent frustratingly.
"Well...at least we're not locked up separately. I thought Admin Seg was gonna be a whole lot different. Maybe they're outta space. That's fortunate for us at least," reasoned Jojo.
Ghost suddenly sat up angrily.
"Fortunate? How so? This room is so fucking cramped I could take a shit from here, wipe my ass, and flush. And you faggots are so close to my balls right now, all you have to do is smile and you'd be sucking my cock, you Green Banana fucking asshole!" snapped Ghost.
Right then, the door slid open and it was the two ACO's who were with Sarge.
"Alright ladies, Sarge wants some words with you three sad dumb fucks," barked one of the huge ACO's.
"What's your name again? Oh yeah, Shrek...so, Shrek, did you check the inmate list yet? Because we shouldn't be in here and I'm getting the feeling you brain-envied assholes are beginning to realize that," growled Ghost.
"YOU BACK-TALKING US, BOY?!" yelled the other ACO.
The two ACO's began to yell loudly while the three watched on with confused stares.
"STOP RESISTING! THIS IS MY FORMAL VERBAL COMMAND INMATE! STOP RESISTING! LAST TIME, INMATE! STOP FUCKING RESISTING!"
The two ACO's were just standing there with smug smiles on their faces while they screamed out their command so that others could hear.
"What the fuck is wrong with you hairy fucks," muttered Ghost as he began to lay down again.
Without a word, the ACO threw him down to the ground and violently shoved his knee against the nape of Ghost's neck while the other ACO pinned Ghost's arm behind his back.
Jojo and Silent got up angrily until another ACO rushed in and pepper-sprayed them in the face.

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