Her own momentum carried her forward.
A loud metallic crash echoed through the cafeteria as the giant woman slammed shoulder-first into the empty table beside them.
Gasps filled the room.
No one had ever seen Vanessa stumble.
Not once.
The newcomer slowly stood up, straightened her prison uniform, and calmly stepped back.
Her breathing never changed.
She looked as if nothing unusual had happened.
Vanessa growled in embarrassment.
“You think that’s funny?”
She charged again.
This time she swung a massive fist toward the girl’s head.
Several inmates closed their eyes.
They expected blood.
Instead…
The punch missed completely.The tattooed woman slipped to the side with astonishing speed.
She caught Vanessa’s arm, twisted it behind her back, and used another simple movement to send the much larger woman crashing face-first onto the cafeteria floor.
The impact echoed throughout the building.
Silence.
Complete silence.
Vanessa tried to stand, but before she could move, the newcomer had already placed one knee lightly against her shoulder.
She wasn’t hurting her.
She was simply preventing her from getting up.
It looked effortless.
The prison guards standing near the entrance exchanged confused looks.
They had watched countless fights over the years.
None had ended like this.
One of the older guards frowned.
“I’ve seen that technique before…”
Another guard slowly nodded.
“So have I.”
“But not in prison.”
The tattooed girl released Vanessa and stepped back.
“You’ve had enough.”
Her voice remained calm.
She offered no insults.
No threats.
No celebration.
Vanessa slowly pushed herself off the floor, her face burning with humiliation.
She wanted to attack again.
But something stopped her.
For the first time in years…