The camera crew follows behind corrections officer Corporal Anita Halberd. She walks at a brisk pace towards the penitentiary storage house. She opens the locks with the retinal scanner. Looking over her shoulder she speaks to the camera as it zooms in

Anita Halberd: It's not all fun an games here. What you're about to see is serious criminals doing seriously hard time. as the various locks open, the heavy blaster proof doors slide open with a silent hiss. As the camera team aims inwards. The sight beyond the heavy doors was several inmates jousting with hover forklifts. Both collide, sending them into opposite directions. The forklift being driven by one person in particular has punched a hole right into the prison wall. The camera team closes in tight on Anita's face. She is spoke exasperated, a wide smile started to form

Anita Halberd: AND HERE WE SEE AN EXAMPLE OF HOW I'M NOT PAID NEARLY ENOUGH TO BABY SIT SUCH CRIMINAL MASTER MINDS OF THE GRAND REPUBLIC! the corporal said calmly. She turns to the you. The one who put the hole in the wall

Anita Halberd: You have three seconds. THREE. To get up. Explain. Then beg for me to show mercy. the camera crew set up for a wide shot as they aren't going to miss this chance to catch some high quality merciless justice