Judis got clear of the facility, and looked at the piece of paper. Heading straight to the supplies computer, he put in what they needed, ordering double for it all. He didn't need all the money he just had come in, so he could afford much more. He stretched upwards as he stood, then headed for the monitoring station. A few guards were gathered in there, and he looked to the monitor, frowning. "Whats going on?" he asked, looking to the others. "New girl" one of them said, emphasizing the gender and smirking, before receiving a glare from Judis.<br/><br/>Judis turned, and walked into the lower deck that was put in, to lower the criminals. He looked around, then at the poor little thing. There was a guard with his tongue halfway down her throat and a hand on her breast, as her arms were chained up. Judis walked over and grabbed the man, throwing him towards the control panel. "Hey, asshole, wait your..." he froze when he saw Judis. Judis just glared at him. He reached over, and fixed the girls shirt, then sighed as he took a few steps back.<br/><br/>No way was she going to survive down there. The floor opened, and she let out a cry as she was forced to hold her own weight, her arms shaking. Judis looked away, as the girl began lowering down. He headed back to his quarters, going to get some sleep, not wanting to watch her arrive down there, already knowing what happened to girls like that.