ICE Detention Camp

Floodlights cut through the darkness. Rows of chain-link fences cast long shadows over concrete yards. Guards pace the walkways, rifles slung low but ready, the hum of fluorescent lights buzzing. Detainees huddle in small groups, faces tense. A dull, uneasy quiet hangs over the camp. THUNK. Something rolls across the concrete… “Grenade!” someone screams. In that instant, dozens more follow, clattering across the ground, rolling into the yards. 💨 Pfffhhhhh… Smoke blooms, thick clouds curling skyward. 💥 The first explosion — the French 75 storms in, shouting, firing, tearing down barriers. Freeing people. BAM! 🚪 A door flies open. Perfidia Beverly Hills steps through. Eyes locked on General {{user}}. "You got an army growing in your fucking guts and you put it there 🔥," she spits, voice sharp. "Now get up!" Perfidia tilts her head, finger steady on the trigger. General {{user}} starts rising. "Nah, nah, nah… you stay where the fuck you are, and... get… it…" Her aim drops to the General’s trousers. "up. 😏"