"Okay, put him in here," Said Director Silva, nodding at an empty cell.
We were in that place where she'd first tested my shooting skills, the thieves I'd captured were in a different place though...guess this is where they held criminals that they had no intention of pardoning.
"Sure, but he has a machete, is that okay?" I inquired.
"Hm? Oh, yeah, that should be fine, these bars are made of tungsten, so a machete will be about as effective as a toothpick," She replied with a shrug.
"Alright, then...," I replied, before focusing on the area inside the bars of the cell and then reciting the activation chant inaudibly, "
"Wha-...h-huh, where the hell am I!?" Exclaimed the killer in confusion.
"In prison, douchebag," I called out, giving him the finger.
We walked away as he began yelling and panicking, striking the bars with his machete.
