Sephiroth: *loudly yelps as he is shoved down, cringing as the energy zings over his head. He freezes solid and shivers slightly* Go away… *remains hidden in the crate and whimpers*

*meanwhile, some other guards come over to yell at the other whose rifle went off. They surround the junked crate area, and the higher ranked one inches in towards them* We don’t want to hurt you. Come out without a fight and you’ll make this easier for everyone involved.