Griffin listened to the other prisoners plot before saying. "Do you think they haven't considered that you would want to contact your groups? Don't you think they will find some way to prevent that?"

Jasmine looked at griffin "that's what I just said ya know I'm not stupid." She crossed her arms and impulsively flexed her biceps just because she could. "What I'm sayin is there is a loop hole to everything all we gotta do is find it.." She smiled a bit and chuckled "and I'm sure if we throw our heads together hard enough it shouldn't be that hard now should it Griffin?"

Slasher started laughing at the mans comment " Like she said there are loop holes how do you think I did all of those crimes im smart enough to find those loop holes and then presto every one in the room is dead and you are holding the person the gang wants hostage and then I get paid." She laughed again. " I wont be hard if you get me in on this, if you pull it off of corse ill come with, but im not going to join Venom as I told you last time ." she tapped her shoulder were one of her many roses were.

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Jasmine looked at griffin "that's what I just said ya know I'm not stupid." She crossed her arms and impulsively flexed her biceps just because she could. "What I'm sayin is there is a loop hole to everything all we gotta do is find it.." She smiled a bit and chuckled "and I'm sure if we throw our heads together hard enough it shouldn't be that hard now should it Griffin?"

"I'm sure your head is harder then most." Griffin teased. "I think someone with little to no connections should be the one to try to make contact. Someone with no contacts wouldn't be watched as closely as those of you who are well connected."

Kurt spoke finally, one of the first times he actually spoke to the other prisoners," someone like you, Griffin?" His voice remained nonemotional, same with his face. It was probably slightly unnerving that he knew his name, while having not met him before. He leaned against the fense in his usual spot, arms folded across his chest. He studied the group, recalling information about them from listening to bast conversations they had with others.

Constantine gave a guard a cold grin and ran his thumb across his neck before chuckling to himself and looking at the rest of the courtyard and licking his lips at the state they were in, a bunch of criminals, how cute they think they can understand the joy found in bashing in a skull or the sweet sensation of crushing someones hopes bit by bit by crumbling every bone it there body. They may be seen as just as intense as him to the naked eye but constantine saw the art of murder as just that, an art. He found his essential to bliss and neirvana through taking the chance to do so from those he saw fit, in a sense he was a god to them, deeming anyone worthy of his craft or not, but sadly people did not understand the satisfaction, no they saw him as insane and sadistic. They would never understand how it felt to chase a group down though the dark corridors they call the streets at night, hearing there cocky ego's and acts of friendship and loyalty only to watch it all crumble when he gave them a smile. Constantine was more than a murderer, he was an artist, a prophet, one who shows the truth but still a madman.

Tanner strode into the courtyard his white tennis shoes clapping as they struck the asphalt. He stopped and took a deep breath. "There is talent here." he thoght to himself and continued his aimless milling about.

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Kurt spoke finally, one of the first times he actually spoke to the other prisoners," someone like you, Griffin?" His voice remained nonemotional, same with his face. It was probably slightly unnerving that he knew his name, while having not met him before. He leaned against the fense in his usual spot, arms folded across his chest. He studied the group, recalling information about them from listening to bast conversations they had with others.

"That is my suggestion. I have no connections to any large groups. In fact the only I have to the outside world is my brother. They aren't going to be watching me as closely as they watch the rest of you." Griffin replied with a smirk. "I have a better chance of reaching someone then the rest of you."

" I can find my way and my boy is in fact the only contact I have. The costumers call him I do the job. " She looked at Griffin she now knew. "He is going to mess it up if we leave it to him" she whispered to Jasmine.

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" I can find my way and my boy is in fact the only contact I have. The costumers call him I do the job. " She looked at Griffin she now knew. "He is going to mess it up if we leave it to him" she whispered to Jasmine.

Consantine stood behind griffin, his evil grin wide and his hands in a fist. Looking at the group he had realized now were making an escape he was going to need some chumps to thrown down or use to get past people, basically... he needed a pawn. "yeah don't leave it to him" he said whispering between the two who had been talk.

Griffin shrugged. "You're well known Slasher. If they want to trust that you will have more freedom then I will then I have no problem with that. I am accepting the offer.

Jasmine growled at everyone speaking at once and shook he head addressing griffin "he's right he won't be nearly as watched as I an-" Her eye twitched as she was whispered to by a male voice from behind,she didn't like it no she didn't not one bit.She ground her teeth "you have exactly three seconds to back off me before I snap your neck and that's being generous." She said this with a dead serious cold tone the only emotion legible in it was agitation and aggressiveness,her fists clenched tightly she knew he was just trying to butt in and that was never welcome.

" I would watch what she said and back of. " Slasher snickered scraping a finger nail against the bench seat making a squealing sound. " I've known her longer than most and I know what we are both capable of. So back the he'll off " she said in a normal voice her eyes darting looking behind her as she looked at Jasmine.. male, looks older, shouldn't he know better not to mess with prison chicks they are sometimes worse than the guys.

Tanner noticed a group of unusal inmates and decided that he might aswell make some friends. He strode over to them with a "sup"..

"We are discussing the Warden's offer." Griffin told him simply.

"The Wardens offer?" Tanner said quite curious about this.

"Yes. He has offered to use our talents and skills for the good of mankind." Griffin replied. "Basically we get out to complete whatever misdion he assigns. Us. Many see this asan oppurtunity to escape."

"Sounds like a load of bull shit to me"

"How do?" Grifgin asked curiously.

"Well this is prison right? We're all in here for one reason or another but all are considerd crimes. Now wouldn't it be funny if they just let us back out so we could do their "missions"."