I bet all my money on lezkid him go kill Pedro .... I beg rock set match for d both of dem

I enjoyed dis prison part....more erection to ur Pe..n.ss

Nice Improvement from the last Killing scene!! Looked more bloody and cool!




Yu Rock Broda mi! Api sunday eyeneka mi

Uthman51:
I bet all my money on lezkid him go kill Pedro .... I beg rock set match for d both of dem

I enjoyed dis prison part....more erection to ur Pe..n.ss

Yu NEED JESUS

I have been a ghost reader all dis while, more ink 2 ur pen, THEROCK.... Mehn.... YOU ROCK... Thumbs up bro!

I felt a tiny bit of the energy and rage Xavier felt in that cage as though I was part of the blood tasty crowd. I loved the smashing and the bloody part... Talk about Chan,well there's always a Chan in every similar scenario and they always go down at the end. I can't help but wonder how he'll meet his own end in the hands of the beast slayer... More ink to your pen dear.

Livingwalker : Whataguan...

Uthman51:
I bet all my money on lezkid him go kill Pedro .... I beg rock set match for d both of dem
I enjoyed dis prison part....more erection to ur Pe..n.ss

Sure now ... With all the skills wey I learn for Ochua Arts and Marshal school ... This Xavier small die

Therock5555 : I hope sey I no go fail my next exam with this 1 wey I don turn ur story to my text book ... Nice 1 here !!!

Intresting

[quote author=Princessderaa post=27851796][/quote]@ ur signature is dat 4 real

Keep it coming Therock5555,u are doing a nice work. Well done!!! GOD is your strength!!!

Vivipop:
I felt a tiny bit of the energy and rage Xavier felt in that cage as though I was part of the blood tasty crowd. I loved the smashing and the bloody part... Talk about Chan,well there's always a Chan in every similar scenario and they always go down at the end. I can't help but wonder how he'll meet his own end in the hands of the beast slayer... More ink to your pen dear.

are u wrestler?? something tells me you would have done better ...hmm I bet on you for next match

Wow!!! Lovely update.

Livingwalker:

are u wrestler?? something tells me you would have done better ...hmm I bet on you for next match

That something has deceived you. I can't even hurt a fly I just love the rush that comes with rage,raw energy and everything inbetween.

Cashio:
mr rock..i thought ur crushing on dat jenny would affect ur performance wow it made u better...make sure u take good care of her.

who is jenny? therock5555 na my boo ooh!

The rock you rock.

[quote author=Vivipop post=28074882] That something has deceived you. I can't even hurt a fly I just love the rush that comes with rage,raw energy and everything inbetween.

I dnt usually comment but when I do
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.








Please Nigerians, lets all go out and Vote Vincent Enyeama right now for the BBC African Footballer of the year... with just 2 clicks. He deserves it. http://bbc.co.uk/sport/football/african/afoty-vote/2014-nojs

kingphilip:

sorry dear it isn't like dat o

just wanted asking after u before u double crossed me

ok den let roll on

Uthman51:

Maddam join our whatsapp group...na ur type we dey find there

uthman wetin der happen 4 d whatsapp group?

Princessderaa:
who is jenny?

mrs nairaland. i think de rock can cope with two pretty ladies and even more

Hey bro, come feed us wit update nah...

follyshade:

uthman wetin der happen 4 d whatsapp group?

Rock go gv u more info

Rock no lemme change my mind....come update b4 I start my bombing mission

Uthman51:


Rock go gv u more info

Rock no lemme change my mind....come update b4 I start my bombing mission

ok Rock am waiting 4 d info

Tyrant creed....enjoyin d clip

Tyrant creep....enjoyin d clip

oga rock u don mk me comment at last well gr8 wk u got here more ogbolor 2 ur elbow lolz

Uthman51:


Rock go gv u more info

Rock no lemme change my mind....come update b4 I start my bombing mission

but i no sabi say u sef don join boko, i think say na onisler be the next shekau.
So u sef don join

-CHAPTER ELEVEN-

Xavier walked into the dining hall when the bell was rung, his cell had been cleared and the blood cleaned, he rested in peace, when he returned back from the game of death, the whole Cell block was quiet. The men all stared at him like a demi-god sent from above. He was hugging his pillow comfortable when a loud bell sounded and the guards hurled them out, his was special, it was like he was of royalty, he simply was told to go out for breakfast.

When he scented the aroma of frying egg, his stomach rumblings reminded him that he had taken nothing since the previous day. He rushed into the hall and saw a very long line of inmates holding a tin cup and plate. He was infuriated as he targeted on dodging the line but to no avail, he quietly took his tin cup and plate from a wash basin and joined the queue, he waited till he got to his turn, then he smiled at the cooks who dropped a crusty bread and a small part of egg inside plate and a foul looking liquid into his tin cup which was his tea, his smiling face collapsed into a demeaning look, he was about complaining at the sight of his food when he was shoved off th line.

He angrily scanned around for a table which were all occupied, either the free ones were guided by mean looking fellows for their friends or the group he went to sit with were mean to him. He kept staring round when a sharp object stabbed his back, a lanky guy stood behind him, pressing a table knife into the back of his overalls.

"Move steadily to that table over there or you die" the voice directed him. No one seem to care or noticed them.

He walked slowly to the table where seven other inmates sat, they all wore red overalls. He scanned their faces before settling down.

"We heard you saying you are a Sinaloa cartel member, is that true?" The tallest amongst them spoke a harsh whisper.

"Yes, any problem?" Pedro asked.

"The tattoos on your body signifies that you one of us but how are we sure you are not a spy sent from our opposition members to destroy our cartel?" The next person asked.

"Well you can ask me any question concerning the gang and I answer it" Pedro replied.

"Ok you have to prove to us that you ate truly ruthless as our cartel, take this and kill that bald dude over there with a yellow overall" the former said as the knife used to bring him over was slammed on the table.

"But you have seen what am capable of, I decimated a man last night so I don't need to prove anything to you guys again" he replied pushing the knife away from him.

"Kid you better listen good, last night you killed because its a tournament, now we are daring you to kill a man in cold blood, the Sinaloa cartel never hesitates to kill someone appointed to be dead so you better do it or you might end up in a carrier bag" the lanky man threatened as the knife was pushed closer to Pedro.

"Who is he?" He asked but he was booted up and given the weapon, he grasped it quickly and looked at the men at the table, they encouraged him to go ahead. He walked towards their table slowly, the men seated at the table were discussing and having fun. He picked up a tray on the way and hid the knife under, swiftly he stole a cup of tea from a smallish fellow and placed it untop the tray, the knife was placed under the tray. As he neared the men his eyes shuffled around the dining hall.

The inmates going from table to table, the guards watching vigilantly for any sign of trouble, the cooks doing a good job of catering for the inmates, he observed the inmates exchanging hard drugs, some weapons, letters, he even sighted a gun, radio and other stuffs.

"Sorry sir I brought tea for you" he said and bent low before the bald man, as he was dropping the tea, he swiftly jabbed the man's throat, before dropping the tea, he whispered a small sorry and walked away, the bald man held his neck like a bone penetrated him, then blood began gulping out, meticulously, his men screamed and tried to stop the pumping blood, some rushed to stop Pedro while the guards began to rush forward to settle matters.

Pedro was walking fast away when a large dude who sat at the table earlier caught his clothes.

"You son of a biatch so you killed our boss?" He spat out, spewing saliva upon Pedro. As he brought his hand for a full punch, Pedro dodged and bent under his armpit, the blow met another large dude at the back of his head.

The dude turned and retaliated back, groups faced groups, different types of weapons were brought out from no where, the dining hall had turned to a full blow war house.

The guards quickly called for a shutdown and reinforcement as more guards poured in, shooting canisters of tear gases. Pedro loved what he cause and was about dashing towards a fellow to join in the fight when somebody grabbed him and shove him away.

A guard took him to one of the locked gate, opened it and kept dragging him forward in silence, he reasoned it out whether the Creed wanted him out of there or the guards knew that he started the fight, he thought of knocking out the guard but he flunged the idea out of his memory. Slowly they walked through different cell blocks for about two minutes before he entered what he could describe as a palace, he thought he was already out of prison not until another cage was opened and he was pushed in and left alone.

The cell block were covered in rich curtain materials, anybody would know that only the rich could afford that space, the smell of cuban cigars made his pulse rush as he walked gently towards a closed door where a Mexican music came from.

He waited for five seconds before knocking, the door clicked open by itself, he walked into a spacious cell, a bead curtain separated a large bed with four pillows and clean bed spread at one corner while a mini fridge stood near a white large wardrobe, there were chairs, large settees facing a large flat screen television, a man sat on one while another blonde guy sat on another and eight men stood around them, two strippers danced in front of them, displaying their wares.

"Welcome, Welcome Pedro to the Sinaloa cartel, you did a really good job killing Beltran Leyra, the man was almost stealing my business, am glad you were very discreet about it and was not caught except that you have gotten a large number of enemies from now on.."

"Who is Beltran Leyrav" Pedro cut in, one of the men wanted to react violently but Juan Miguel raised his hand to quieten him down.

"Now kid be very careful how you cut me short, no one interrupts me or else you would lose your tongue, Beltran in the leader of the Beltran Leyra Organisation(BLO) our major enemies and rivals in this prison facility, they have the men, power and connections in and outside the prison world and have been trying to get rid of me for a long time now, instead the tables have turned and their boss is dead instead all thanks to you.

Now listen good, you have wounded their tails and they would be willing to bank with other gangs to take us down so always watch your backs all of you especially you pedro. And welcome to the Sinaloa Cartel once again, this are my best men and my right hand man- Chan, my only champion and body guard"

Chan smiled but when Pedro proposed a handshake, he ignored it and kept a scorned look on his face as the boss continued.

"I loved your match last night and I can say you are destined for great things if you work hard, tonight during the "game of death" you would watch Chan fight and learn one or two things, but tell me, how is it that you claimed to be a dj and music producer and you could fight like that?"

"Sir.."

"Not Sir, its Don kid" Chan cut it, Pedro throwed him a dirty look and spoke again.

"Don it was just a cover up, I wanted to traffic drugs in and out of the country but I was unlucky this time" Pedro explained as the boss nodded his head.

"Ok that's enough kid, watch the strip show with us and have fun" Don Juan Miguel said as they turned to face the ladies.

He thought about killing Juan Miguel that moment, the men around him would be too shocked to move or react till he escapes, he turned to see Chan staring at him like he knew exactly what he was thinking. He shuffled the thoughts out and concentrated as the beautiful ladies before them stripped off.

---

"Welcome to another night of the game of death, I am Pena Enersto your commentator for tonight, yesterday we witnessed an historic match between an unknown dude and the beast which ended in a thrilling finale for the young youth, tonight is something special as the undefeated champion Chan takes on four competitors from The Tijuana Cartel(TTC)" a lean looking inmate with dreadlocks was the commentator that night in the arena.


The inmates were all cheering expectantly, their earlier clashes in the dining hall all forgotten and mended up. Xavier sat with one of his cartel member, he saw the glass casing where the top drug and prison lords sat with their champagne and different ladies, he wondered how they managed to smuggle the ladies in.

"How many gangs are in this prison?" He asked his colleague.

"Seven, the Sinaloa cartel you already know, coupled with the TTC gang in the ring and the BLO whose leader you earlier killed, there are also The Juarez Cartel(TJC) seated over there with blue overalls, The Knights Templar(TKT) seated with yellow overalls over there, The Gulf Cartel(TGC) seated with camouflage overalls and finally the Los Zetas(LZ) seated with black overalls, make sure you keep away from them or you die young" his partner warned him as the bell for the fight to begin was rung.

In the cage were five people, four of them surrounding one man-Chan who held two short blades in each hands while his attackers tied red bandanas on their heads and arms, they held wooden baseball bats, taunting him, as the bell rung they all rushed forward at once.

Chan bent low dodging the sticks one after the other, he planted one knife in the leg of one of his opponent who screamed out loud in pain, he dodged another swing of the stick and slashed th stomach of the second open, his intestines reaching the surface, the remaining two chased him in blind fury, he ran towards the cage as the flung their sticks at him, he matched the cage and flipped over them, planting his second knife in the head of another, then as soon as he landed he grabbed the remaining man's neck and dragged him back wards. The dude struggle but Chan was too strong for him, he slammed him on the ground, removed the knife planted in the first opponent's feet and shoved it into the last guy's throat who struggled before breathing his last.

The crowd bellowed out in joy, they auditorium took a lifting as the chants of "chan" ranted the air. Pedro stood petrified, Chan was really good.

"Flawless victory" the commentator screamed and banged his table in joy.

As Chan scanned the faces of the crowd bathing in the euphoria of their praises he noticed Pedro who was not saying anything, hatred poured into him as Pedro showed him the middle finger, he could not wait to lay his hands on that new fooooool.....

Nice 1 rock. See gang ooo

*special announcement*

My sub dey finish tomorrow and God say person here fit touch my life, my numba dey my siggy ooo




Ehen Follyshade the Whatsapp group is meant for NL and NLs alone, if u wan join just holla me for whatsapp, I go add u shaperly. Incase anyother persons are interested, enuf chance dey oo.


Good night Homies

Weldon bro

Creativity,for a moment i thought i was watching a movie,keep it up bro

Mmmmn.....still following.