Benzene stops his attack and places his hands behind his head. "Alright, alright, I surrender, haha. Just testing your mettle."
The guards raise their shields, preventing anyone or anything from attacking from above. Two more guards step in and handcuff Arra. "You all seem to be quite fiesty. I suggest you change your ways soon; this prison is not friendly to those who act against it," the Warden says, chuckling. "It's not actually very friendly towards anyone. Guards, take them down. We'll sort them in a few minutes." The guards move forward, pushing the prisoners onward.
The guards don't seem to hear, possibly because of the large helmets covering their ears. Th e inside of the prison is a cavernous concrete structure dominated by the enormous airlock, the elevator shaft, and multiple security cameras.
At this Benzene breaks his silence and whips around to face Allestar. "Boy, what the fuck are you talkin' bout? You didn't tell me to do jack shit. I suggest you shut yer gotdamn mouth before I shut it for you."
Benzene scoffs at the man. "What, you thinkin' I'm afraid? I can handle anything they throw at me. Worry about yourself."
"Takes one to know one, pal. Don't stress out too much over it- if you keep your mouth shut, I'm sure none of the bugger guys are gonna want to pummel you."