He stood there near the fence when he sees someone running away from the crowd. He doesnâ€™t suspect that one of the newcomers had escaped as they never do. Auston just thought that the prisoners got in a fight again and one of them ran off as he didnâ€™t want to get beaten to death. He watches how other men follow him. He wonders what the poor guy had done to deserve this. He suspects itâ€™s a him as there are actually no women in Arkham for several obvious reasons. He isnâ€™t interested in helping the man as he didnâ€™t want to get in trouble himself. He had trouble enough already.<br/>Auston then watches the newcomers pass by. He doesnâ€™t see any women amongst them so he doesnâ€™t understand all the perverted jokes and comments towards them. Maybe thatâ€™s what happens when youâ€™re locked up for several years. He shrugs and then shakes his head. He isnâ€™t planning to stare at the newcomers as he wasnâ€™t interested in them.<br/><br/>At the moment Auston wants to walk off he feels someone crashing into him. He gasps surprised and looks around. He doesnâ€™t seem to be angry but just surprised by the sudden hit. He then looks into the eyes of a beautiful , now cursing, woman. Heâ€™s stunned for a while. He had his fist ready to hit her but he stops himself. He narrows his eyes and then looks passed her to see the men that were chasing her. He now knows that it wasnâ€™t a male-prisoner that ran away from the crowd, but it was her. What was she doing here all alone? Doesnâ€™t she know how foolish it is to run off on your own, especially when youâ€™re female.<br/>He grabs her arm and pulls her towards him. He looks at the inmates and seems rather calm. â€œSomething wrong, ladies?â€ He asks the men that now have stopped advancing towards them. â€œGives us the girl, Austonâ€ One of the men growls angrily. â€œWhy donâ€™t you come and take her from me? That is how they do it here in Arkham, right?â€ Auston has a strong Irish accent as he speaks softly. The men were now looking at each other. They seem to be uncertain about the whole situation. Austonâ€™s calm and patient expression seems to discomfort them.<br/><br/>One of the men steps forwards. Auston notices his broken nose and chuckles softly.  â€œDo you want to fight, you Irish mutt?â€  he asks as he walks up to Auston. Before Auston can reply the man was lunging his fist, aiming for Austonâ€™s head. Auston simply stepped back which caused the man to be out of balance. Auston takes that chance to grab the manâ€™s fist and push it down so that the Irishman has enough space and time to punch the man in his throat. It causes him to stop breathing for a while. The man falls to the ground, holding his throat. Then all of the sudden he coughs up blood and gasps for air. He lays rolled up on the cold ground.<br/><br/>Auston then looks at the other men. â€œVolunteers?â€