Nakhbat and the others were on section B whilst skits was on section F
Skits was exploring the dark and disturbing places in the prison "why are most of the people here kids? What'd they do?
As skits was roaming a child appeared "please hel-" the child exploded into oblivion.
"Damn it…why are they experimenting on children" skits let out a sigh.
"So you've escaped?" The man appeared again.
"Are you ready for a 12 chapter battle? Oh wait I'm not the main protagonist." Skits uses his lightning powers to burst all the prison cells.
"Uggh." the man used his poison powers and the whole floor was set with acid.
"Not so fast, 1000 volt!" The acid evaporated and disintegrated into the floor causing section E and D to be exposed.
All the people fled to safety.
The man stared onto skits menacingly, he suddenly released an atomic amount of acid towards skits.
Skits tried boiling it but it couldn't work by the huge amount of acid. "Damn it where's my plot armour." Skits said in regret. "Oh wait I have this button." Skits pressed the button and in a few seconds in the nick of time hit the prison.
Blasts could be heard above the prison and it started breaking down.
3 men and one boy jumped to the ground and the dust was covering their faces.
"Too late little bro" Nakhbat remarked.
"Damn it! I'm outnumbered or am I? Well I am so I'm gonna flee." The man turned into acid and fled.
"Well, let's go skits this island isn't to be reckoned with." Ashura explained.
"Nope, it's too late for that bastard poisoned me." Skits twitched his teeth.
"Well my job is done I'm gonna go back to my slave shop." Nakhbat was saying his farewells
"Nuh uh, the marines are gonna come after you have no choice so come with us." Skits stopped Nakhbat.
"Well can't I just kill them? Oh well it's better than just roaming around." Nakhbat stopped walking.
"That guy his name is Dobi, he's the president and he's a vice admiral, he lives 4 cities away in zaytun." Nakhbat explained to the brothers.
"Well let's get ready for a really really long trip." Skits and the others started walking in unison to the exit.
The sun shined on the group while they were leaving the prison. The area was filled with reporters and journalists.
"Jamal!" Skits came to give Jamal the camel a hug.
"Let's set off from here to Nakhl" Nakhbat Apprised. To be continued.