Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160120005043/@comment-5543592-20160130222646

Eventually, they arrived at a hall that was lined with cells. Somewhere sealed- done by a transperant wall, likely some kind of plexiglass, descending over the entry wall and sealing itself. The prisoners would breath by vents along the ceiling. There were only a few prisoners in this cell block. Either the Quetzel had others stored elsewhere, or prisoners eventually were sent to internment camps down on Earth. Or... something else happened.

"Now's the time to leave, miss." Leonard informed the presidental daughter. "The Chairman is ready."