Liam had just finished changing into his new beige-brown prison clothes, a second set in his cuffed hands. He still shivered a little from his strip search and the cold hose down that followed, wishing they'd at least let him wash him self in a shower or something. Keeping a neutral face so as to not give away any weakness here, the big man followed the other convicts through to possessing. Each of them was assigned to a cell and the guards split them up by sections and began leading them out into the rest of the prison. Oddly, his group were filed into an elevator that headed upwards very quickly. A few minutes later, and the doors opened, revealing what part of the prison you and four other guys were heading.
The giants' wing!
Some of the guys started getting antsy, not wanting to leave the perceived safety of the elevator. But the guards forced them out, Liam subtly helping them along as his deep green eyes scanned the area. The guard in front turned and smiled cruelly at the group of prisoners. "That's right, thanks to over population, we've had to start bunking tinies in with the giants. Don't worry, you won't all be going into the same cell. It'd be mean not to let all the giant's have at least on tiny in their cell to play with- I mean make friends." He laughed maliciously. Brave words coming from a guy who couldn't be more than 5 and a half feet tall, but Liam paid him little mind.
Soon, the guards started dropping prisoners off at different cells, opening tiny sized doors at the bottom of the cell's front. Some where empty at the moment, but others had giants either lounging on cots or looming up against the bars, staring down at the incoming tiny with clear anticipation. As soon as a tiny was sent into one of those cells, the giant would snatch them up and walk off to a cot with them. The group always moved on before Liam could see what happened to them. Soon it was just him left, the big prisoner standing taller than all the guards at just over 8ft.
Finally, they came to a cell that at first seemed empty, but then Liam realized that one of the lights was just out, casting deep shadows over the giant form laying on the bottom cot of one of the two bunk beds. The lead guard squinted at his clip board, as though he was having trouble reading something. Then he just shook his head and gestured for the other guard to open the door. Liam went in without complaint, holding his hands out for the third guard to unlock his cuffs. The lead guard, his name badge read 'Lark', gave Liam a sneering grin. "Hope you have fun in there. Heard these guys are some of the worst in the prison." With one last cruel grin, he left with the other guards who cast doubtful and and almost worried looks back at Liam, as if they were getting one last glance at a dead man walking.
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