Jason screamed at the guards that were dragging him down the hallway, tharshing as he tried to fight them, all with a steady stream of curses and promises of eternal damnation in the afterlife flowing free from his mouth. He turned on one guard and managed to sink a nasty bite into the man's hand. Unfortunatly for Jason a third soldier stood with his button ready and sent waves of shock through Jason's body. Then slapped the boy with a rod of blessed steel for good measure. Knocking the boy out cold as they threw him into the large room with the others.