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We're not in Kansas anymore	By : cheryl64 Category: 1 through F > Boondock Saints Views: 1208 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Pancomo was laying on his back with a homemade shank sticking out of his stomach. Guards and inmates alike were looking at Bob Rebadow in shock. The elderly man's hands were covered in blood.

"God told me to do it." Rebadow said confidently.

"Shit!" Sean Murphy said, as he tried to put pressure on the wound. Gloria Nathan entered the cell block and hurried over to where they were and elbowed the guard out of the way. She began shouting orders as she prepared to move him to the infirmary.

Diane Whittlesy took the old man's arm. "Come on Rebadow, you know what this means. You go in the hole."

Schillinger looked at the chaos and seeing that the guards' attention was centered on Pancomo and Rebadow, hissed an order to Robson. "Take care of those two Irish fucks right now!"

Connor and Murphy like everyone else had their attention on the unfolding drama. They both spun around as a voice behind them said. "I'll take that little knife and stick it up your ass."

Robson looked up at Simon Adibisi who had planted himself right in Robson's way. Robson might talk a big game when he was at Schillinger's side, but on his own his courage faltered. Robson backed away not wanting to take on this particular nigger.

Simon reached over and grabbed Murphy's arm pulling him into an embrace. "Marilyn is mine. Tell Schillinger I'll make him throw up blood just like Shibetta if he touches what belongs to me."

"Get yer filthy hands off o me brother." Connor hissed taking a step toward Adibisi who held up a hand.

Simon laughed. "If I want to fuck your brother, I will do it. Nothing you can do to stop me." Simon tightened his arms and leaned down to whisper into Murphy's ear, "They think that I only think with what is in my pants. I think more than they think I do. As long as they think I'm trying to get my dick in your ass, they don't think about anything else."

Simon brushed his lips against Murphy's temple. "Of course they are enjoying the game too. I chase, you run. No one but us need to know that your ass will be in the same condition when you leave as it was when you got here. You should fight me now, or they are going to think you want me to bend you over and fuck you."

Murphy realized that the African had told him in a roundabout way that he was safe. He began struggling in Simon's arms. After a few seconds Adibisi relaxed his hold allowing Murphy to squirm away. "You will want it when I fuck you Marilyn." Simon said loudly before turning to look at Connor. "Maybe I'll fuck your brother too. Even if he's not as pretty as you." Abibisi laughed as he walked away.

"Murph, are ye alright?" Connor said grabbing his brother.

"Connor I want to go back ta our cell now," Murphy said in a strangled voice.

"Aye, come on then." Connor said realizing that his brother was acting strange. They had almost made it when Murphy's shoulders started shaking. Connor gave him a look of concern. Connor was sure that to the others it looked like Murph was sobbing his heart out, but the little bastard was trying his damnedest not to laugh.

Connor steered Murphy to his bunk. Murphy simply clung tighter and buried his face in Connor's chest to smother his fit of giggles.

"Murph ha ye finally lost yer mind? I would think ya'd be terrified out o your wits right now."Connor quietly said.

"Aye, I'm fine." Murphy managed to get out between giggles. "Ye remember Mrs Fergus back home?"

"Tha one we all thought was tetched in tha head? Aye, tetched m foot tha was tha connivinest woman in all o Ireland." Connor answered. "But wha's tha got ta do with anythin. Ye was havin nightmares about Adibisi for o'er a week." Connor pressed his brother's face a little closer to his chest. "McManus is comin." He whispered.

Tim poked his head into the pod. "Is Murphy okay? With everything going on..."

"Aye he's fine. Just a wee bit rattled, ye know." Connor answered and waited until Tim had left to speak again. "Okay he's gone. Now what does Mrs Fergus have ta do with this?"

"I think Simon Adibisi could give tha old bat lessons." Murphy said. "This whole thing is him connivin." Murphy finally got himself under control. "He's letting them think he's busy chasin after me because he's plottin somethin and just givin everybody somethin else ta concentrate on."

*****

"How did you manage this Paul?" Eunice said as she looked at the report online. "With this 'evidence' there's no way anything obtained at the Roman scene would be admissible in court. At least not against the boys."

"Keep looking Eunice. Not only is it not admissible, it clearly shows the boys were forced into this situation by Kuntsler's manipulation on the orders of one Conzencio Yakavetta. Look at who approved the Visa application review for Panza." Smecker said with a smile. Kuntsler was working in that division at the time, easy enough to put his name on the application.

"Well, that means we're down to Yakavetta' senior's execution and the Copley Plaza murders. Father McKinney's death, Conzencio, The Silver Peso all of it points back to a Yakavetta/Kuntsler/Roman conspiracy to use the Saints to do their dirty work. The boys were simply forced into a position to have to defend themselves." She said.

"Exactly and their attorney is on his way down to the courthouse right now to file a motion to dismiss all of the charges generated against them since they came back. Romeo should walk out of the courtroom a free man since he had nothing to do with the original charges." Smecker said lighting a cigarette. "Now we have to figure out how to attack the evidence from the original cases."

*****

Tim McManus made his way to the twin's pod. Adibisi had really rattled Murphy. A week in the hole probably wouldn't do much to deter Adibisi but at least Murphy would get a week of relative peace. Bob Rebadow by all rights should be looking at 30 days in the hole but Sister Pete and Dr Nathan had stepped in citing the man's frailty, both mentally and physically, and honestly McManus agreed with them for different reasons. Chucky Pancomo had gotten away with a lot lately so Tim was willing to chalk it up to divine intervention.

He tapped on the glass to get the brother's attention. He waited until they had acknowledged him before entering.

"Murphy, are you okay." he asked seeing that the man seemed to have calmed down now.

"Aye, I was just not expectin ta be manhandled." Murphy answered.

"Good. I just wanted to let you know that I sent Adibisi to the hole for week. So that should give you a break from him." McManus said. "I would have given him longer but he did get between the two of you and Robson."

"Aye but we all know why." Connor said. "Twasn't Christian charity, twas lust.."

"Robson is one of Schillinger's group. So in a way, Adibisi did you a favor. Schilliger doesn't like you because of what happened at Hoag." TIm argued. "If you knew Adibisi you would understand how rare that is. For some reason he must really like you. It's certainly stirred up some gossip. Anyway no matter the reason, for Adibisi it was a major step."

"McManus, mind if I ask ye something?" Connor said looking past Tim. "Wha's with all tha extra guards?"

"Shakedown!" Diane yelled as the other guards spread out some to the second floor and others remained on the lower level. "Shakedown! Out of the pods and face the wall, all of you! You know the drill!"

"Well Robson had a shank on him so it's surprise shakedown. We do shakedowns regularly but we know there were at least two shanks in M City today." McManus said. "I'd like to assure myself that there aren't anymore hidden around. Out of the pod face the wall. They'll search the pod and frisk you for any contraband."

*****

Schillinger was in his pod. Adibisi had interfered on behalf of the Catholic bastards. Not surprising since there wasn't much difference between niggers and Catholics after all. So taking them out inside of M City was out. But M City wasn't the only place in the prison. There were other areas and even some guards who shared his beliefs when it came to Catholics, like Wiemer. Wiemer had drawn gym duty.

The two Irish pricks along with O'Riley were on their way to the gym now. Adibisi was still in the hole and Wiemer wasn't above looking the other way. If he was going to take out these two, it had to be now.

"Robson, Come here." He ordered. "Go tell McManus you're sick and you need to go to the infirmary. Go through B block tell the boys to take them down now, in the gym. I want those two sorry-assed pieces of Irish trash leaving Oz today in body bags."

"Vern," Robson started.

"Do it! And Robson don't fuck it up, or you'll be the one leaving in a bag." Schillinger said.

He watched until Robson entered McManus' office. Vern felt a smile start. "Beecher! Get over here!"

Tobias hated when Vern was in this kind of mood. He knew what was coming. "Yes sir." Tobias said keeping his eyes downcast.

"What the fuck are you waiting for Beecher? Get down there and suck my dick!" Schillinger yelled.

The gym wasn't that busy a group of about nine men had come in to play basketball. Other than those men and Weimer one of the guards (Wiemer had convinced his partner Willets to go grab a smoke since the facility wasn't crowded), the MacManus twins and Ryan were the only other people in the gym and they were in the caged area where a makeshift weight room had been set up.

"How much can you lift Murphy?" Ryan asked as he got ready to change out the weights on the bar.

"I don rightly know, never tried to max out." Murphy answered. "Had worked my way up to a lot o sets o reps though."

Connor laughed. "I think he's embarrassed to admit ta 50 pounds now. Actually neither one o us wants ta bulk up. So we do twice the reps with half tha weight."

"Aye, keeps the muscles toned and in shape without making ye look like tha Terminator." Murphy answered.

"Shit!" Ryan exclaimed softly "Wiemer just left. Hope you guys are in the mood for a good fight. The only reason the guards disappear is if they are helping something go down."

The basketball was now bouncing along the floor toward a corner, forgotten as the men headed toward the weight area. Connor eased his way over to the rack where the hand weights rested and grabbed the first weight he touched it was only 10 pounds but enough to cause damage. Ryan picked up the empty bar from the weight bench.

Murphy wasn't too concerned with finding a weapon at this point, he grabbed the man brave enough to try to enter the caged area first as he was coming through and smashed his face into the chain link, hard. As his face was dragged along the metal cage the man's fingers opened dropping the homemade shank he had been holding.

"Thank ye." Murphy said as he picked it up and Connor gave the man a knock in the back of the head with the weight putting him out.

"One down, eight ta go." Connor said as he stepped over the unconscious man, followed by Murphy and Ryan.
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