Caera shrugged. "Surely not the only Furyan, just the only Furyan alive at the time," She said before nodding as he explained what happened. "Nothing I wouldn't expect from the son of Riddick." She looked up as an alarm blared out and stood, rifle armed and ready. "What's going on?" She asked, mostly herself and then jumped as something rammed the door before a voice came out over the speakers. "Get men down to the holding! There's a riot and prisoners are trying to escape!" It yelled. Caera's eyes widened, while she could handle herself in a fire fight and hand-to-hand, she would not be able to handle a swarm of prisoner if they managed to break through the door.