((Evna has chosen to drop out. Only I got hit by the net))
Fout tries to run, but his delay cost him dearly, diving to the floor, he gets right to the edge of the net, having one of the edges go down over the back of his neck, thankfully it was just the net itself, and not one of the heavy sandbags holding it down.
A pair of guards with shock rifles emerge from the far end of the corridor, Fout looks up, terrified, and unable to move due to the net. "Got one... Fout... Room 15 H B" one of the gaurd moves close to Fout, and gets ready to restrain him.