He didn't resist as they threw him into the cell. Or rather, he just resisted enough as would be expected. With a roomful of blasters pointed at him and nowhere to go, making a serious break for it was pointless. He only flexed his arms and balled his fists so that the shackles would be looser when they finished putting them on. It wasn't enough to slip free, but it was enough to contort himself into a more comfortable position, and maybe avoid more scarring on his wrists.
It was raining outside. The prisoner found a leak in the roof and positioned himself below it. He put back his head and managed to get a mouthful of water to swallow. It reminded him of another captivity. He wouldn't be getting out of this one the same way.
When the door slid back open, Cassian made a show of scrambling to put his back against the wall. Narkina 5 had trained him well. As every interaction with stormtroopers had trained him that the deadliest thing about them was their fear of the unexpected and chaotic.
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Date: 2025-05-03 07:49 pm (UTC)It was raining outside. The prisoner found a leak in the roof and positioned himself below it. He put back his head and managed to get a mouthful of water to swallow. It reminded him of another captivity. He wouldn't be getting out of this one the same way.
When the door slid back open, Cassian made a show of scrambling to put his back against the wall. Narkina 5 had trained him well. As every interaction with stormtroopers had trained him that the deadliest thing about them was their fear of the unexpected and chaotic.