He was brought his food by the guards and he ate silently. When it was time to get to bed, his body got hot again. Something was up. 'Damn. These guards really have it out for me.' Ghoststrike thought at me in annoyance. I asked if he was going to be okay. I could not help him much with this. He sat cross legged and said "This much is nothing. Meditation will be all I need for now." I just had to trust him in this. His second meal only added to the heat in his body. 'The food is obviously drugged. Stop it for now. We can be out in two days.' I told him. He wiped his mouth and returned to his meditation. It was keeping down the heat for a bit. When it was time to go to bed, he laid down on his cot. I drained him again. I only got a hour into the draining before the cell door creaked open. 'Wake up!' I called to him. Ghoststrike snapped his eyes open and glared at the bars. He was too sluggish to fully get up. He was struggling to even turn on his side. "Looks like the drug dosage was large enough this time." the guard said. He then came over to the cot and looked down at him with a wide smirk.
I was not surprised when the guard pulled Ghoststrike halfway off the bed and pulled down his pants. I could see what was going to happen. "I bet you didn't think that a guy like me would one day be in the position to make you my bitch! I fucking hate villains. Maybe you can learn what you made others feel with your body before you die like a bitch." he said. He unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down. I had been going down his bowels to just before the asshole. The guard had been stroking his shaft to a full erection. "You won't get away with this. I will kill you!" Ghoststrike said. He guided his dick to his ninja's already twitching asshole. Just as he was going to push his way inside, I was shot a Water Ball from Ghoststrike's asshole directly into the dick of the guard. We heard a crunch as he cried out in agony. His dick was very gory and snapped at a nasty angle. It made me very pleased. The guard ran out of the cell and that was that. It caused a shrill alarm to begin to blare out. Many guards came in the cell to secure Ghoststrike. The whole cell block was locked down.
Since there was nothing that could be done, I went back up to his colon. He moaned at the sensation. In the morning, Ghoststrike was still feeling sluggish. He was able to stand up, but it was clear it was due to his immense willpower. 'Remember not to eat anything today. We still don't know if anything else could be tainted.' I reminded him. He just silently nodded his head. The day went by without any interruption from any guards aside from them placing food in the cell and taking it away. That made it a bit harder for him to regain his strength. When he went to bed early, I drained him again. After an hour, here was nearly 3.5 liters of ooze inside him. I spread it out through his body more evenly. I did not want to cause any discomfort. Things would even be even harder on him. When he woke up, he felt less sluggish. "I really must keep up my training. Its been way too long." he muttered to himself. He did intense stretches and exercises. I was impressed as he worked up a sweat. He was rudely interrupted and dragged down to the showers. There were guys giving him the eyes.
Unafraid, he washed up and tried to leave the room. The guards watching them told him he had to wait until everyone was done. He rolled his eyes and leaned his back against the shower walls. One of the prisoners came over to him and said "I heard what you did to that guard. How the hell did you do that when you're a common!? I'd like to know." Ghoststrike just glared at him until he backed down. When the others looked at them, he looked over the crowd and spread his killer intent. That seemed to pacify them. However, it only seemed to work for a minute or two. They stalked closer and Ghoststrike tried the door again. The door was locked and the guards were both gone. I was surprised when he began smiling. "This seems like this will be a warmup before the break out." he said to himself. He then stepped toward them. There was a tense moment before the melee began. I saw all sorts of brutality as they attacked each other and did their best to pulverize, maim and kill. Not surprisingly, I saw that Ghoststrike was the last one left alive in the shower room. The guards came then.
