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Sirga was brought into the line with the other prisoners keeping to himself not wanting to anger the guards. His hands folded in front of him acting like the good little prisoner. Looking over towards the female that was shocked onto the ground staring at the guards. Glaring at the 
two guards making a mental note to kill them when he does escape. Moving in the line making small mental notes of the situation and of the heavily armed guards.

The muscular blonde man was behind a alien prisoner the race he could not define. Waiting for his turn to be finished so he could talk to the other force user in the courtyard.