[center][color=0054a6][h1]Henneth Friedrich[/h1][/color][/center]

With the time of the breakfast having dawned, Henneth stood at the door of his cell and awaited the guards to either open the door and let him get something to feast upon with them taking him there, or either sliding the tray forcefully into the cell and making a mess of it all. None the less, something to eat would be better than having nothing. [color=0054a6]"Hey fuck faces, yeah you. When the hell are we getting our meals, just because we are in here like filth doesn't mean we don't deserve food at the least."[/color] Oh how Henneth just chose the wrong words to start his day with. Upon finishing speaking his door burst open smashing into him thus causing him to crash into the wall, after that two guards came into the cell and picked him up. One of the two gave him a hefty punch to the face and then the pair dragged him into the hall. [color=f26522]"Attention you buckets of filth, this poor fuck has decided to taunt us and make demands for meals, we all know how that goes around here."[/color] The guard holding Henneth by his shoulders then lifts him slightly higher than before to adjust his grip, then begins to bring a slight twirl movement and upon gaining some speed, tosses Henneth about eight feet down the hall. [color=f26522]"Now that's what I like to call 'don't demand attention from your guards maggot.'"[/color]

Upon landing harshly onto the cold metal flooring, Henneth snickered slightly and waited until the guards were closer to him before making his next move. While it did hurt to have been tossed like that but it wasn't much to deal with. He planned that if a guard came to him from behind of wrapping his legs around them and tossing them onto the floor before he was rushed and pinned and beaten back into his cell. That is, if it all worked as he had planned anyways. None the less a guard was approaching him, but not from behind, no this was from the side. The next thing Henneth knew was the world going dark.

After Henneth had blacked out from not the one guard coming from his side but one above shooting him in the neck with a taser. The guard coming from the side had increased his speed when he had reduced the distance from him and Henneth and jumped into the air with his legs extended and went for a rough kick to the ribs. Nothing was broken as far as anybody could tell but it would certainly leave a mark. Once they'd thrown Henneth into his cell one of the friendlier guards in solitary had perched him on his bed before leaving the cell and locking it up. The guard felt if anything Henneth should be on the bed instead of hunched over himself on the floor.