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Submitted On Jun25/09 Hits 2436 Summary:
An inmate watches his favorite dystopian game of death, as he prepares to take part.
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A domestic cat hid in the shadow of a dumpster, thanking any god that was listening for the ability to see in the dark. His pursuers ran past him, not giving that area a second glance. Now was his chance. He turned heel and ran quietly down the alley, looking over his shoulder to make sure nobody was behind him.
Big mistake.
He tripped over a trashcan, and not even his ‘cat-like’ reflexes could hold his ass from falling to the ground. The gang of three ran back to the alley to find their prey, an orange jump suited convict. Many would say he deserved to die. He would beg to differ.
He stood to his feet and ran in the opposite direction, his pursuers chasing him with a variety of weapons made to crush, cut, and maim their victim in any way imaginable. He exited the alleyway to the lit street, the cameras following his every move as he ran for his life. He turned to look back.
Big mistake.
They were far away, far enough that they were no longer a threat. He turned in time to receive a 2x4 to...
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