The surrounding guards changed their attention from the small and broken body of the girl to the crowd who challenged them. One of the Ebolorians caught sight of a female chucking rocks at the small group of prison guards and took off after her, leaving three others in the main area to work crowd control. However, things took a drastic turn for the worse for the Ebolorian's when a behemoth of a man stepped forward, chucking large amounts of cement at the guards, taking one out completely.

However, things were only beginning for the Ebolorians, as the behemoth didn't stop there and took out yet another Ebolorian, ripping him clean in two, now leaving a single Ebolorian, who had called for backup once the cement chunks started flying. Within a second, the remaining Ebolorian's arm arched back and released a sharp crack across the behemoth's face with the electrical whip held fast in his claw still.

Finally another Ebolorian guard made it to the scene, letting out an angry snarl at the crowd that had suddenly gone out of control. He pulled out a thick metal pole with a heavy square block on the end, something that could be considered a hammer but was more a weapon than the typical nail-driving tool. He began slamming this blunt instrument back and forth to keep the onlookers back, which seemed to work for the most part as another group of Ebolorian's arrived as backup.

The new guards looked at the small crowd that remained and shouted insults and threats to them, causing them to scatter like scared rats, however a handful remained lingering in hopes to see their comrade Arger come back with something but even they too began to leave once they realized that the Ebolorians would just keep coming no matter how many he tore through.

The Rhevarian didn't have much time to look at the scene that was starting to unfold around her, nor did she get much of a chance to turn her head to see who had tried to interfere for her. As she was bound to the pole tightly, she wasn't able to turn her head, not to mention that each time the whip rained down on her, her legs buckled and collapsed, however she was unable to fall to the mud due to the tight bonds. The guard with the whip had returned to Tani once the new Ebolorian guards split up the crowd and apprehended Arger, each with their own weapon to stun and bind the behemoth to take him away. The Ebolorian with the whip gave a quick order to the guards who had a hold on Arger, instructing them to strip him a couple titles, thus putting him in the housing one level below what he was used to. The lead Ebolorian then approached Tani once again and grabbed around her neck, releasing the collar that was constricting her throat. Tani gasped for breath, letting the cold air fill her lungs which at first was rather painful, like a thousand needles pricking into her lungs.

"Let them hear you scream bitch." The guard snickered and started wailing the electrical whip on her once again. Pieces of her black and white jump-suit went flying as the leather cut through both her clothes and skin. A saturated purple color started seeping from her skin, the usual color of Rhevarian blood. A high-pitched scream echoed throughout the compound, as the only other sound that could be heard was the crack of the whip and the steady rhythm of the rain. Tani was sure that this moment would never end, that she'd rather die than endure this pain and humility any longer; and then her vision began to go black.

It was only when Tani fell to the muddy ground completely without an ounce of will left to stay awake that the Ebolorian let up with a chuckle, which sounded more like a sick person trying to clear their throat, and then left the blue alien to fend for herself; same as any other alien prisoner on this rock.