EPISODE 06: Operation Lockdown 02

// Location: Brazil [REDACTED] “La Cova” - Triple-Max Security Prison

Sadie found herself confined to solitary within ten minutes of arriving at La Cova. Four critically injured guards was a surefire way to scare the other inmates, but most importantly … the Warden.

Unwilling to take more hits to his operating budget, he was left with no choice but to start working the new girl as soon as possible. So her name shot up the priority lists, notifications were sent out across the dark web, - and that same night - he would make sure she would pay back for the damages and more.

// “La Cova” – Shower Block E

The fights were held in the old shower block. It was dark and unpowered. The security gates had to be opened mechanically and required a specific set of metal keys, while a series of work lights hung from columns illuminating a circular area in the center of the hall. A precarious arena: Wet. Slippery. Smelling of death and worse. Blood splotches and trails here and there. Remnants of a grim aftermath.

Sadie and three other girls were shoved into a hallway overlooking the arena from a second floor, before being stripped down to nothing and provided with a clump of dirty rags that they were told to use as protective wraps. They were stained with the blood and sweat of other girls. Worst of all … they were still damp.

There was some complaining among Sadie’s group. But as soon as the skinny girl was smacked in the face with the butt of a rifle, compliance soon followed. It was clear this batch of girls was new to the fights.

Sadie was contemplating three different ways to snap the abusive guard’s neck, when suddenly a loud grating buzz interrupted her train of thought and the entire hall came alive with activity. Down in shower floor two nude fighters were ushered into the illuminated circle by a group of four armed guards who wagged their guns around, catcalling all the way through like a pack of hyenas.

Sadie found it funny though - the image of four grown men in tactical gear pointing guns at two nude women, shouting obscenities and threats while keeping their distance, it could only mean one thing: They were afraid.

But it was only when she approached the grated window along the other girls and took a closer look that she realized why.

One of the fighters standing in the circle was Irina Shevchenko - the Devil's Bitch.

(To be continued.)