Judis returned to the monitor station sometime later, and watched the prisoners for some time. The bell rang, and the cages sprung open, releasing the cats into the prison once again. Judis hated when they did this. Some guards would break peoples legs or such, to make escaping even harder for the inmates, and place bets. But none gathered around the monitor when Judis was there. Though he was just a normal guard, he was one of the highest trained here, and was given the respect he deserved. Even the captain of the guard listened to Judis.<br/><br/>He waited some time, allowing the cats to move down into the lower levels, before walking down to the gates, and stepping into the prison system. Two large men moved along behind him. They were guards, but also tamers, keeping the cats out of places they didn't belong. The two men were well equipped and skilled, but still moved very cautiously through the catwalks - unlike Judis, who walked on with a purpose. He'd killed two of these cats before to assert his dominance over the pack, and knew no cat would attack him. The tamers were there because they could handle the cats, and Judis would need someone to watch the door.<br/><br/>Judis had a lot of blades with him, and a pistol which was secured to his hip firmly. He didn't use firearms a lot, but it didn't mean he couldn't. He glimpsed over the railing, at the cats chasing prisoners, and those prisoners who were lucky enough to have a safe place. He spotted his destination, and narrowed his eyes.