The Ultimate Host

As Lazarus licked the blood from his longs fingernails, he gave Victor a wicked smile. " You must be Victor Zen. Lazarus stood on his feet. " You know a lot of dangerous criminals in this prison want you dead." They think of you as the sc.u.m of the world even though they are sc.u.m themselves." Victor had a serious expression on his face. " So what about you? " Do you want me dead as well like the other sc.u.mbags in this disgusting prison?" Lazarus began shaking his head. It seems like you don't understand." As you know, the upcoming yearly tournament is just around the corner." Victor sucked his teeth. " What about it?" I just want to tell you that if we somehow managed to fight against each other in the tournament, I will rib you to pieces. Lazarus walked past Victor, disappearing in the shadows. Lazarus remained champion of the tournament for 10 consecutive years. He was trying to get his 11th title. Lazarus could have freedom a long time ago. However, he was a vampire that liked the thirst for blood. He wanted to fight a prisoner who would give him a fair challenge for the title. For the past 10 years, he had yet to find that special person. But when he heard about Victor Zen's arrival, his face lit up in joy.

Everyone knew the Zen Clan was powerful. It was the power that brought their reign of terror to shambles of dirt. Victor immediately knew Lazarus would be a title contender. However, he didn't let this bother him. He walked all the way back to his giant stylish cell, shutting the doors behind him.

Feng and Magic's Cell, First Floor In The Black Prison.

While Feng slept, Magic tried to violently choke him. Before Magic could even place his huge meaty hands around Feng's neck, Feng woke up and quickly broke Magic's neck, shoving his head in the toilet that was filled with piss and shit. Feng got from under his small hard bunk, leaping on top of Magic's bunk. Magic's bunk had soft comforters and soft pillows. Next to his pillows, he had a chest made of iron that concealed many things. Feng ripped the lock off the chest and opened it. He found a screwdriver, a hammer, a chisel, a shank, 4 milk chocolate bars, a pack of gum, old moldy cheese, and some saltine crackers. He wasn't going to offer Feng any of his accessories. Feng grabbed one of the milk chocolate bars. He ripped open the silver wrapping, quickly devouring the milk chocolate bar. He hid the chest in a safe place. As he did this, he alerted the guards and told them that Magic drowned himself in the toilet. Magic's body was removed from the cell. Over 4 hours later, Feng acquired a new cellmate.

Since Magic was dead, he claimed the softer top bunk. His new cellmate was named Baron. Baron was an elve who had short spiky black hair. His ears were long and pointy. His left earlobe had a white gold earring in it. Baron was 6'10 weighing 252 pounds. He could barely fit in the small bunk. This time Feng would try to make friends even though making friends was something he originally wouldn't do or attempt to do. Again another personality of Damian. What are you in for?" asked Feng. Baron smiled. " This isn't my first time in this prison. Feng rolled his eyes. " So who are you?" Baron placed a serious expression on his face. " I am Baron Of The Elven Kingdom. I am the cousin of Cirdan, one of Queen Aredel's sons. Feng opened the chest and ate a saltine cracker. " So you are royalty?" " Yes, but I don't approve of all the nasty shit and evil shit they do. " That's the reason why I was allowed to walk out of this disgusting prison so many times." Feng tossed the plastic of the saltine cracker into the nasty stinking toilet. " You still haven't told me why you are in this prison." Baron smiled.

Fine I will tell you the reason why I am in prison." " I was caught stealing Cirdan's doc.u.ments. What were these doc.u.ments?" Baron placed a serious expression on his face. " Look I don't even know who the f.u.c.k you are. " Why the f.u.c.k should I tell you for?"

Feng opened the chest again, popping 2 pieces of gum in his mouth. " I'm just curious." It will eventually get boring in this prison. Fine I will tell you." I must warn you first. Whoever learns about this information will not have a happy ending. " So many people will want you dead." Are you sure you want to learn about this information?" Feng sucked his teeth. " I've got nothing to lose. People like me have already experienced death so many times." Just as Baron was about to spill the beans, their cells opened. It was 8:00 pm. It was time for breakfast. Feng jumped off the top bunk, yawning like a lion. " I will tell you after breakfast. Feng and Baron walked out of their cell into the 1rst floor cafeteria. The 1rst floor contained only small-time criminals who were convicted of stupid crimes. Every prisoner on the Irst floor acted tough. When Feng and Baron entered the cafeteria, all eyes were on them.

For breakfast, the kitchen staff served apple jello, lumpy oatmeal with lots of sugar, burnt toast, runny eggs, fruit cups, and muffins. To drink they had sugarless black tea. When Baron picked up a tray, one of the kitchen staff members wouldn't serve him. " What the f.u.c.k is wrong with you?" Serve me!" yelled Baron. " Don't think I don't remember your face because I do." The last time I loaded your tray with food, you used the tray to bash a fellow kitchen staff member with it to death. " Then you were quickly bailed out of prison. " I won't serve you in a million years brat." " Get the f.u.c.k out my face, you giant.: As Baron was about to punch the kitchen staff member, he was quickly stopped by a familiar voice. " Well, well, well. If it isn't our old friend Baron. Baron slowly turned around and saw The Jester, a murderous psychopath who use to work for Baron while he was still in power.