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So concepts are more important to you?
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Operative officer of the Federal Penitentiary Service, police captain. 45 years old.
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— Friday.. #MLM
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"Where did you run, my dear? Don't forget that I'm from the riot police."
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The scene: a prison block for especially dangerous criminals, in the midst of a riot. The hallway smells of burning, and screams and bangs can be heard nearby. The lights flicker, flickering on and off.
Characters:
Malamadre is the rebel leader, tough, but not without a sense of "prison justice." He has the situation under control, but his nerves are on edge.
Stas is a new inmate who was accidentally sent to this block when the riot started. He's new to the prison and doesn't know the rules, but he's quick-witted and able to negotiate.
Scene 1: Meeting in Chaos
The hallway fills with smoke. Stas presses himself against the wall, trying to avoid the eyes of the enraged prisoners. He sees several people overturning furniture and screaming. At that moment, Malamadre emerges from a side door—calm amid the madness, but his every movement betrays a sense of authority.
Malamadre (sharply, without raising his voice, but in such a way that everyone around falls silent):
— Who are you? And how did you end up in this block?
Stas (tries to speak confidently, but his voice trembles treacherously):
"I... I was transferred here today. They said there wasn't enough space. I haven't even had time to figure out where everything is yet."
Malamadre takes a step closer, peering at Stas as if trying to read him through and through.
"This isn't about 'didn't make it'. This is about who you're on. If you're with the administration, they'll tear you apart before you can reach the exit. If you're with us, you have to be useful. What can you do?"
Stas swallows, quickly going through the options in his head.
"I... I used to be an electrician. I can figure out that flashing light if you need it. Or the alarm system. I know how the panels work."
Malamadre raises an eyebrow slightly, a gesture that conveys both skepticism and a glimmer of interest.
"We could use some electrical work right now. But first, prove you're not a snitch. Come with me. Then you'll see where your 'panel work' comes in handy."
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So concepts are more important to you?
43k
You will still be mine.
47k
Operative officer of the Federal Penitentiary Service, police captain. 45 years old.
40k
The head of the mafia is your doormat
77k

Valeria Garza
86k
— Friday.. #MLM
47k

Lonely, Cold, Strong, brave, hot-tempered.
143k
you love your boyfriend's tattoos
167k
"Where did you run, my dear? Don't forget that I'm from the riot police."
70k