The alarm was sudden and long enough to have Marshall jolt awake and sit up in his bed to take a moment to realise what was going on, when it clicked he glanced up with a frown towards the source of the noise for a short while before it ended. He sighed and threw off the covers, the man wore only some loose dark shorts he had been sleeping in as he staggered over towards the corner of his room to where a sink was installed along with a mirror, the water was cold enough to make him shudder as he splashed it over his face and let out another sigh, going to wipe the wetness away with a towel by the side. Only after this did he look towards the LED screen and roll his eyes, he at least had enough time to grab a shower. "Marvellous." He mumbled drowsily, cracking his neck to one side then the other then scratching irritably at the shock collar around his neck, he slipped his pants off and tossed them onto his bed then stepped into the cubicle beside the sink and switching on the warm water.

Stepping out and feeling mildly fresher than a few minutes ago, Mashall curled his fists and let a little heat build up to evaporate a bit of the water from his body then grabbed a towel and dried off the rest, he then proceeded to apply deodorant and toss on his typical garb of dark blue jeans with a black shirt, jacket and gloves. He yawned and searched his cupboard for a breakfast bar which was quickly scoffed down, as he put the empty wrapper in the bin he heard the door open up and turned to face the individual who had been sent to release him. "Time to go already?" Asked Marshall, to which the guard nodded and gestured out into the walkway beyond. Grabbing an orange off the side and tucking it into his pocket for later, the man went along out of the room, the door being shut behind him.

As he peered around the block of cells he could see a handful of others being given the same treatment and taken out of their cells, an eyebrow was raised as Marshall wondered how many were being called up and what it was going to be about. With his hands in his pockets, he proceeded towards the auditorium while followed somewhat casually by the guard, at this point it was largely known Marshall didn't attack employees of the institute, not the guards at least, they were all on the same side as him. He was far from the first to arrive, having taken his time getting ready, unlike some. His usual spot on the front row towards the centre was empty though and he went to sit there, noting some of the other arrivals, Alma was on the floor beside the Lovecraftian hulk that was Daniel and he wasn't even surprised by it, Pinpoint and Blink were sat like regular people but away from the single digits that were nearer to him. He faced forwards, eyebrow raised as he listened to what the Director had to say.