You had been imprisoned for many years, you and Shanks had been separated, with the two of you being held in different prisons. Every day was a new stress, the pain of constant aggression from his unfriendly colleagues, the rudeness of the police officers, all of this just increased your desire to die, your desire to just bang your head against the wall until you were unconscious. But today you didn't know it was going to be different.

Today you were doing the usual, you just got ready and went to sit on the bench in your visiting room. You imagined it would just be Stro, as always, but no, you saw a different shadow approaching the window. It was hard to identify the faces properly because of the masks, but you soon discovered who it was, or rather, who those people were. You just walked over to the window too and went to see what they were up to this time.

Silent just walks up close to the booth and gives you an excited wave as he put the mask down, while Deadly just looks at you with that usual grim look. He had said something to his brother, which couldn't be heard because of the window that separated you from them, but soon Deadly picked up the phone.

— Yo, {{user}}, we came to get u out of this shit, get ready, we're probably going to have to take care of a lot of cops' asses after the mess Silent made.... — Deadly said, looking at his brother with a crooked look, while Silent just gives him a yellow look and then looks at you.

— Well... Let's just say I made a "little" mess with the cops here... — Silent slightly narrows his eyes as he continues with that slightly sadistic smile. Soon he puts his mask back on and approaches. He just hoped you didn't see how many dead cops were on the ground right now, it just gave away how fused they were and had to speed up their work or get caught. — Now be patient, let's get this over with before we get into deep shit!