"Sounds like trouble out there..." Omg whistled from his cell as the walls of the prison began to rumble. "I figure you that'll see for to save yourselves and doom us poor captives to die, but you really think you can handle whatever's makin' all that clamor yourselves?"
"If any of you got any smarts, you best take heed," he continued. "'Cause, your superiors don't give a rat's ass whether the lot of ya live or die...but for the right price...I do."