The two guards dragged Kamikaze's limp body off of the lift and into his cell. Both of them dropped his arms on the ground leaving him lying in the center of the cell. Both guards left the cell brandishing there weapons as they stepped onto the lift. One of them pressed a few buttons on the side of the cell causing the lift to slowly descend back down to the ground level.

"So what he in for?" one of them asked the other over there built in radios.

The other looked back at Kamikaze And responded to the crackle in his ear. "His files pretty big. From damage to public property to murder."

"Eh he doesn't look that dangerous" soon the lift had brought the two guards down out of view from the cell. Kamikaze's antenna twitched and finally he opened one eye looking around his cell. Flexing his abdominal muscles he brought his legs up and then swung them down at the ground flipping him self upright.

He opened both of his eyes and absorbed every detail about his cell. It had a cot that folded out from a polished steel wall. All of the walls were a polished steel surface with the exception of the wall with a 6 inch thick glass window. The floor was made of perforated metal allowing drainage and ventilation.

As he looked out the window the sheer size of the prison became clear to him. As he looked directly out of his cells large window he saw an identical cell. Stepping closer to the window he saw just how high he was up. There were hundreds of cells stacked one on top of each other extending down the immense hallway as far as he could see. "Whoa… big place."

Kamikaze turned around facing the back of his cell and looked down at the ground. Hmmm wonder if I can get out through that. He crawled over to the center of the room and brought his nose down to the floor. He felt a slight draft blowing out of the holes in the floor. As he stuck his fingers and claws into the holes he found that the metal was too thick for him to grip at and pull apart.

Kamikaze looked over at the glass window with his finger still stuck in one of the holes. He pulled his finger out making a deep toned pop and walked over to the glass window. As he scanned the edges of the glass he saw that it was framed in metal. Probably held shut with magnets. Man everything runs off magnets.

Kamikaze turned his back to the glass window and leaned against it letting his body slump down to the ground. "Now I wait I guess."