Bolion finished vomiting, drawing a hand across his mouth. He walked towards the net, and extended a hand to it, intending to push it, but got shocked quite painfully. Jerking his hand back, he stared at the net and decided that full on shoulder bashing it was the best course of action.
Taking a few steps back, he ran at the prison, and ashen he hit it, it stretched a little bit, then electrocuted him so badly that when it flexed back towards the hut he simply fell backwards, partially into his own vomit, fully unconscious. His head hit the ground with a thud, and any hope of waking up in the next five hours was gone.
He came back to consciousness slowly, and his head hurt immensely. One part alcohol, two parts violence contributed to a throbbing for migraine, and a bath in bile. He pushed himself up onto his hands, and looked for the way out, which was still electrocuted.
"Della!" He called, then groaned and pressed a hand to the side of his head, and much more quietly said again, "Della."