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Abby thought that was an excellent reason to change their plans, but Sasha seemed to know what she was about. The Warden had good reason to keep the inspectors on the male side of the prison for as long as possible, but that didn't mean he'd be successful. "I wonder if anyone in Gen Pop knows that." Abby mused. It made sense. Leaving people locked in cells to burn to death was generally frowned upon in society. However, if it was true, she would expect more fires to occur. Locked up people with too much free time on their hands got very creative, however, the guards tried to control contraband.

'Make them kneel?' That was an odd way to phrase it. Abby figured Sasha just wanted her to take out the guard. That Abby wanted to take out the guard may have contributed to her interpretation of Sasha's instructions.

"Freeze!" The guard commanded as Sasha walked towards her. She struggled to pull out her gun, either ill practiced or just intimated. It suited Abby fine, who used the moment to transform into her more feral side. Teeth and claws grew along with fur in the same pattern of a tiger, and her features took on a decisively more feline look. Much like a werewolf, except it was a were-tiger. Abby didn't necessarily need to transform this far to take out one guard, but since it was the first time Sasha would see her powers in action...

Abby leaped forward and pounced on the guard, knocking her to the ground. Her half-drawn gun went flying, skidding on the floor a few feet before stopping. Abby was no murderer. She wasn't even particularly violent, but it was incredibly satisfying to see the mixture of shock and fear on the face of the helpless woman. She may not have been the SIA officer that had arrested her, or the judge who wrongfully convicted her, but by working at the prison she was supporting an unfair justice system that punished people for people poor. "What should I do with her?" Abby asked with a satisfied grin.

As instructed, Abby pulled the handcuffs off of the guard's belt. "Roll onto your stomach and no one gets hurt." The guard, deciding that she definitely didn't get paid enough to go toe to toe with a were-tiger without a gun complied. Abby quickly snapped the cuffs on her, hands secured behind her back. She'd seen the officers do it enough times, that she managed it all without too much trouble despite never handcuffing someone before. The I.D. was easy enough to grab, the radio a little more troublesome with the wires and everything, but after unbuttoning her overshirt, Abby managed.

It wasn't too much further to her cell. Inside Abby would grab some strange items. A woven friendship bracelet that clearly had no monetary value, though someone important must have given it to her. A raggedy book and...."My lucky socks!" She explained, grabbing a pair of garishly coloured socks. Socks were a luxury item among the homeless, never mind anything out of the standard black or white. Though the white didn't stay white for long. "Let's rock n roll."

"Thanks." Abby grinned with a slight chuckle. The few meagre possessions she was allowed to have certainly didn't change much about the cell. Somehow she doubted any of the prisoners would just politely go back to their cells. The people who ended up in jail generally weren't the types to do something if you just asked nicely. Abby gave an eye roll. "I am at my cell!" Technically true, though she wasn't planning on sticking around. Sasha wasn't just offering to break her out. She was offering to change the status quo, and if it failed, at least Abby had tried to do something. Abby gave Sasha a nod and started heading down the cell block. She had never worked kitchen duty, but she had heard the tales. Prison food couldn't be worse than what she ate on the street right? She wasn't sure she was ready to find out what she had been eating the last few months. "Do you think the Warden will let you come back after all of this?" Abigail waved a hand gesturing to the general chaos which filled the hall.

"Sounds like an excellent way to mark your last visit." Abby commented. There were certainly people here who shouldn't be let out, but was that a reason to deny people like her their chance at freedom? Especially if this was gonna be Sasha's last visit. A guttural growl echoed down the hall, drawing Abby's attention to the angry woman charging down the hall. "When fighting angry blind woman, best to just stay out of way." Abby answered wisely, shamelessly ripping off Jackie Chan. Abby moved towards her, giving some room between the soon-to-be fight and Sasha, but she also stuck near the wall. On the surface, it seemed like a bad idea until Abby used her cat-like reflexes to quickly duck under a fist with the goal of getting the angry guard to punch the concrete wall instead. While she was ducking and moving to the side, she also made an attempt to grab the woman's taser off of her belt. If successful, the angry guard would soon find herself being electrocuted.