By Rubrpig
4798 woke up and his cell was still dark. He was stiff as usual from lying on the bunk secured down by the humane restraints set that was now part of his bunk. The lights in the cell suddenly turned on and the cell door clanged open. He lifted his head and watched as his 4 personal guards came into the cell. He was quickly removed from the restraints and he swung his legs over the edge of the bunk. He went to stand up but one of the guards put his tactical gloved hand on his chest and shoved him back down on the bunk.
4798 smiled and quickly recovered and got to his feet quickly. His guards reacted fast but he still managed to shove the one guard hard in the chest. The guard was the one that had pushed 4798 back down on the bunk. The guards quickly grabbed 4798 and slammed him face first into the wall of the cell and quickly secured his wrists with the rigid cuffs and lock box that was always used when he was removed from his cell. He was pulled back from the wall and with a guard on each side of him holding him by his biceps he was literally dragged from his cell.
