Kai roamed the halls of the ship, due to the appearance, it was a prisoner ship, no doubt. He roamed the halls until he found a room, a man sat behind a desk, his fingers danced across the keyboard he had. Kai walked up to him. "...Ahem, may I please see Prisoner #312. The one being currently held in solitary confinement?" The guard look baffled. He looked around and then responded, in a hushed tone.
"Uh, sorry, sir. No can do."
"Please, sir."
"I'm sorry. Without proper clearance, I can't let you do that."
"Here-"
"O-Oh! Right, this way, sir! I had no idea you were-"
"It's fine."
The guard walked into a room with dim lights, and a singular, lonesome cell. In it, sat the fearsome, psychopathic, emotionless man: Lance. Lance Parker.
The guard then gave Kai a watch, "When the watch hits 6:00, you're out of here." This gave him 10 minutes to talk.
Lance laughed, "You're looking swell, today...Kai."
"You're looking nice, too. Now tell me, why are you in here, Lance?"
"Don't you know? I'm not all up there," he tapped his left temple.
"I know that, but why are you on this ship?"
"The prisons on planets don't particularly like a seasoned murderer on ground with civilians. So, they sent me on this skeleton of a ship."
Kai put his arms inside the cell, hung down low, "Things aren't looking to good down there, anyways."
"Hahaha, well, I can't be court martialed, then. That's good, got more than I can count."
"You're supposed to be on trial today-"
"Can't exactly just...Hop right out and do that, now can I?"
"No, but Lance I heard they're going to put a monitor in here so you can have testimony, without physically being there."
Lance scoffed, "How ridiculous..."
"It's for the law, Lance. You killed thousands of innocent people!"
"It was for the greater good!"
"Because of you, riots are in the streets!"
"Not my problem now, is it?!"
"You betrayed ME!"
Lance fell silent. He then grabbed Kai's neck and pulled him.
"Listen to me Kai," He squeezed harder, "whether or not I am found guilty is not your concern. I killed people, yes, but...We all die at some point, don't we?" He grabbed a knife, Kai saw the white gleam of a knife in the dark cell.
"Get out of here." He then pushed Kai back.
He hit the back of his head on the crates, and a pile of weapons fell. Kai rubbed the back of his head, and sighed.
What am I going to do with him? thought Kai.