Again. Kardos is posted to watch your sector, standing stiffly in front of your cell after you all but mauled his replacement. Again. You're bound in a cage, in a bare room. Usually, there'd be more guards surrounding; it's been discovered the only necessary one is him.

His back faced your cell, firmly holding the gun as he stiffly looked foward. It was only a matter of time before he learned not to indulge you after your rampages.

"You keep doing that, you'll end up secluded in a special cell - underground." He scolds, his tone gruff but still just as tired. His shoulders slackened slightly, just thinking about it would weigh him down. But still, despite the weeks of this - he kept his voice low, not letting anyone but you hear him. Even if the vast majority of the other inmates are already sleeping.

Really, he was just tired of this repetitive cycle.