The capture of BPA finest, Superintendant Hone. Now in Chains! Again...

[Hone]

Panting, the man in charge of enforcing Law and order across an entire Solar System, glanced across at the corsair who he had just been grappling with in the dirt, on the floor of a Molly prison.

The black clad man who had probably saved his life was attacking Madman with lightning fast blows, Madman was roaring and swinging back, but the man that Hone now labeled "Ninja" was dancing around them, and striking back with precision.

Wiping the sweat from his eyes, Hone made use of his respite, by glancing around the ring, and scanning the competition. Most of the prisoners seemed to have disintegrated into scrums of 2 or 3 wrestling combatants, although there were a few already down and leaking blood. Surprisingly there didn't seem to be much attempt to organise and fight back against their captors, until Hone realised that the Molly's prisoners were of course a mix of bounty hunters, pirates, corsairs and others, as much enemies of each other, as of the Mollys. Hell, half of them probably Relished the chance to fight! However Dreadlocks seemed to simply have keeled over in his corner, not even attempting to fight, and the two Boys were still cowering together, flinching whenever a man came close. So far all three seemed to have been left alone, Dreadlocks because he'd never been expected to pose a threat, and despite their youth, the sight of two people so clearly working together, seemed to deter most casual predators from attacking the Boys at this stage.

Deciding that allies were his best chance of surviving, and seeing that the Boys evidently had the same Idea, Hone sidled around the edges of the fray, and backed slowly towards them, his arms up, and his head scanning back and forth, alert for any new threats.

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