"Yes... I believe so..." "Then again, are you sure? I thought it was the one in star system Sigma Alpha Five that had he beach." "I think... I think they both had beaches, but one had silicone sands and the other had ferrous sands." "Hell if I knew..."
"If you two are gonna start makin' out can us at least spare us the small talk and get it over with already?"
The elevator shudders, and the doors open with a hiss. The guards start pushing the group into what appears to be the bottom of an enormous cylindrical stone pit with a smooth, concrete bottom. Each of the walls are lined with cells just barely big enough to fit two people.
"I trust you have the common sense and decency to keep me away from that...thing?" Benzene asks, pointing at the rival Novakid.
Well everyone heres our stop! Thank you for flying with Con-Air! Gee not a single laugh...tough crowd.
"We don't decide who the cellmates are. We let the warden do that," says one of the guards. One of the guards snorts, which could be taken as a laugh.
"Make it four kilopixels and you're on!" He turns to Allestar. "Shut up and I'll split the sum 75:25 you get majority."
"Tell ya what, you boys help me get outta this here prison and I'll give ya both more pixels than youve ever seen in yer lifetime. I got a nice stash off world..."
Why haven't you already beat me to a pulp, My brother is the reason your in here. {Cringes, expecting to be punched}
"Boy you have no got damn idea why I'm in here exceptin' what I told ya. Now imma go ahead and suggest that when you think about openin yer mouth knowin yer gonna say somethin' stupid thats gonna get yer ass kicked you shut up."
