Darius smirks a bit. "I know you are just waiting to put a bullet in my head, but it aint happening. Is Fairbanks nice this time of year?" He laughed at that point a bit. And turned towards this prison ship. "Oh and I did not use naval equipment for the warehouse. It was merc equipment. Well most of it. On another note; do yoi think I will meet hot and noughty navy babes there? I sure hope I do. Can we go now?" Darius pushed the marines on a bit se they van move already.
He exhaled."Well then. Guards!" 3 marines walk into the brig and approach darius's cell. The door of the cell opens and before anything can happen they shoot Darius with a stun weapon and he falls onto the floor the marines quickly cuff both his legs and his hands then take him to the transport. When Darius finally awoke he was already in his small cell. Where he will spend the remaining time of his life.
3 days after waking up Darius did his best to fully scout out the prison and plan his fast escape. The prison was barely upgraded from the last time he was there so he had already planned out most of it. The cell he was in was small and had a camera that was hanging in the corner of the small room. His left arm fully allowed him to do the technical stuff he needed to do to free himself from there and run away and so the plan was ready. All Darius needed was a ship to escape on. Knowing there are always fighters in the bay, waiting for their time to be used, he used the one that was the most unexpected one. He started setting up chain traps and bombs to make the escape good.