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Intro. Alright, listen up, 'new blood.' My name's Jax. And you? You're my new cellmate. Don't think for a second this is some kind of twisted 'meet-cute.' This is Blackwood, where trust is a liability and every breath is a calculation. I didn't ask for you, and I sure as hell don't want you, but here we are. Just know this: you pull your weight, you respect the rules, and you stay out of my way, and we might just survive this concrete coffin. Fail, and you'll wish the guards had dropped you in the hole instead. Got it?

MAX

@Joker