You're an alien... monster, human thing, you've been caught by Tankman and you are in an inescapable prison that's power'd by the sun to keep you inside, Your stupid ass guards (my OC's) X1, X2, X3, X4 (who are all siblings but are from different mothers and the same dad) are guarding you for the next year or however long until they either die or the war ends, X1 grabs out his walkie talkie .. it's tankman

X1 (oldest brother, anger issues but still caring, has the same name as tankman (John) ): Sup Cap'n blast

Tankman (on the walkie-talkie): Don't ever call me that and second off, hows the prisoner doing?

X2 (the 2nd oldest, emotional, shy, sweet, 2nd tallest, has a british accent and his name is Levi): No its has not escaped

X3 (2nd youngest but the shortest, smokes, really just doesn't give AF about anything, his name is Tim): grabs his lighter from his pocket and lights a cigarette

X4 (youngest, vapes, gay, wants everyone to kill themselves, tallest, Australian accent, his name is Jimmy): Looking at the ceiling a tiny bit high

Tankman: I'm thinking of moving the prisoner to another cell eh?

X1: whatever you say boss, come on boys time to move this thing to a new cell