My Werewolf System

Chapter 818 A Way Out Of The Prison

?Boulder was never seen again. He had managed to survive for a total of around thirty minutes in the prison, making the others aware of how dangerous the place could be.

Before, many of them thought they were safe, harboring in their groups. They did nearly anything to join one of the groups just so they could feel safe, and now it almost felt like they had something else to worry about.

It was that day that everyone had respectfully decided that Gary was now another one of the loners in the prison who was too dangerous to touch. He hadnʼt done much, only getting in two fights since being here.

Ice had done far more damage before people had stopped trying to come after him, and Blackjack had achieved a feat no one had done before. The reason why Gary was up there with the other two, in their minds, was because of the mysteriousness and how quickly it felt like the whole place had changed since he had entered.

”The tension in this entire area, it doesnʼt feel the same as before,” Blackjack was leaning against a wall, with a coin in his hand, passing them through his knuckles back and forth, flipping the coin again and again.

”I can feel it; my luck is starting to turn around. This could be the moment Iʼve been waiting for; I need to act.”

Opening the palm of his hand, like a magic trick, the coin had completely disappeared, and Blackjack had started to make his way over to the south side. No one said anything to him as he walked past those who were sitting on the floor.

Then, when he reached the other end, he could see Carter sitting in his chair, in his black clothing.

”I hope your coming here is good news,” Carter said. ”Although, Iʼm not hopeful that useless scorpion of a man can really do anything.”

”Actually, he was quite convincing,” Blackjack replied. ”I have agreed to join your group; I am willing to act with you when the time comes and you decide to do something, but I do have a condition of my own. I want to know everything you know about the Green Head.”

Carter smiled and started to tut. ”Itʼs always the Green Head. So many people want to know about the newcomer. Well, I donʼt mind telling you because once I do, Iʼm sure youʼll lose interest in him, unless you want to lose your life and your whole gang.”

Carter had a large interest in Blackjack from day one, and there was a good reason for this. Whenever someone powerful or someone who caught Carterʼs eye would come into the prison, he would do his research on the person.

He had found out information about everyone, including Gary, but there was one person he couldnʼt find a single thing about, not even his real name, and that was Blackjack. He was a mysterious individual in more ways than one.

One would think someone who had as much power as him would at least be known in the outside world, but he was like a ghost.

”Donʼt worry,” Blackjack answered. ʼMy group works in the shadows and could take down anyone they wanted to if they wished,ʼ he thought to himself.

”Very well.”

Carter shared the information in private with Blackjack about who Gary was, what gang he was from, and the ones that were after him. It was interesting, but there was one thing that surprised him; it was the gang.

”Thank you for the information; when you need me, you know where to find me,” Blackjack said, walking away, with deep thoughts in his head.

ʼIt figures why heʼs in here now, but thereʼs something that surprised me. I thought he would have been in the Lupis Gang, but heʼs in the Howlers Gang. I donʼt have much information about them; it might be something to look into, but before that.ʼ

Blackjack had reached his second location, and that was the staircase; he looked at Stinger, and immediately the latter got up from his seat and started to walk down the stairs, meeting with Blackjack.

”So itʼs been three days, close to four since you got that bite mark, I can see it still hasnʼt healed,” Blackjack commented. ”Any news?”

Stinger didnʼt look in the best of moods, and lately, he had been keeping his mouth shut more so than usual.

”Itʼs like before, but itʼs been getting worse. I can hardly transform my body at all now. Itʼs almost like Iʼve lost my Altered powers,” Stinger answered.

Blackjackʼs eyes were lighting up slightly, but he had one more question to ask. ”And the other one that was bit in the group, is he going through the same thing?”

It was strange; things were playing out exactly like Blackjack had predicted, and Stinger didnʼt like it. If anyone found out he lost his powers, even those within his own group, might attack him.

”Itʼs true; itʼs the same for him as well,” Stinger replied.

Blackjack didnʼt say thanks or anything else; instead, he had decided to walk back and head to his cell as he usually did. Sniffing the air, though, he realized that there was a visitor who was stopping by his cell.

ʼNo, not yet, not yet, we two canʼt meet just yet. Otherwise, we might just be at each otherʼs throats,ʼ Blackjack thought as he took a quick turn away.

ʼI need your power to get out of here. The warden, she is too strong. Far stronger than I imagined, but we donʼt need to beat her in a fight. All we need to do is fight her once and bite her; then when sheʼs lost her powers, we can get out of here, but we need to figure out more.’

ʼGetting past the Warden is just one half of the problem. But I can see it; our escape is falling into place.ʼ

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