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[color=f7941d][b][h1][center]Abigail “Atom Bomb” Zebrowski[/center] [/h1][/b][/color]

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Abby felt like her joke hit and missed with the other inmates; She thought it wasn’t that bad of a joke. Taking a forkful of the gruel in front of her; shoving it into her mouth. Feeling like the odd man in this group of mischiefs. Swallowing the lump of mush before speaking again; “[color=f7941d]All we need now is a priest and a rabbi, and we got ourselves the joke of the century.[/color]” Scarfing down the rest of the gruel on her tray; feeling much better than she was a couple of days ago.  She was not being given much food, to begin with; so any kind of food even if it’s slush Abby is happy to have.  “Y[color=f7941d]a don’t know what a clown is[/color]?” The blonde peered up at the cannibal woman. “[color=f7941d]A clown is someone that makes people laugh and entertain them. Could be stuff like juggling or making balloon animals.[/color]” 

Chuckling at the clown’s joke; “[color=f7941d]That’s pretty good bud.[/color]” The blonde girl stopped herself from choking on her food. “[color=f7941d]My name is Abby[/color].” She thought that the clown could be of use to her. Perhaps he could help her with her plan to escape. Even if he could not help her; he would be able to help her get some contraband.  Her ears perked up when one of the inmates asked them if they were strong; she opened her mouth to say something but quickly closed it. She didn’t think she was very powerful. At best her powers could give someone a serious burn, or become incredibly sick. But she was not up there with people like Übermensch or Captain U.S.A.  “[color=f7941d]I guess I’d say I’m capable in a fight.[/color]” Abby said shrugging her shoulders.

The guard that tried to hold onto the handcuffs held onto his hand in pain; “God damn it….” He screamed out. The other pressing the cattle prod against Ameliya’s ribcage.  Sending many volts of electricity into her body.  Soon helping her onto her feet; “Fuckin bitch. Ya try something funny like that again, and you gonna be put into the hole for a couple of months.” The guard took the cattle prod while the other handcuffed Ameliya. The injured guard shocked Ameliya once again. Bringing her to the cafeteria with the others; uncuffing her and sitting her beside Abby.  She was given a tray of slop looking quite miserable to the other inmates. “[color=f7941d]Ya guys should lay off on her; She’s been through enough already...we all have.[/color]” This got her a smack with the bud of the cattle prod. “Shut up.” The burned-hand guard shouted. Abby spat some blood on the tray below her; “[color=f7941d]Fuckin piss ant.[/color]” She cursed with a sneer on her face.