Title: Transported
Media: Comic
Main Characters: Rico
Chapter 3: Employment
Page 117
Rico and the rival woman are being carted off by a large security creature. It holds them at its sizable arms' length away from each other, but the two continue to growl and gnash at each other. They both have mussed up hair and makeup and their dresses are askew.
The two are thrown on their cushioned behinds as they are plopped into a cell, both handcuffed but still sneering and sticking their tongues out at each other.

While Rico sits silently, staring at the wall, the rival booth alien grouses. "Dumb bimbo cost me my gig, a paycheck, probably not going to get called back next time so there goes my-". Her complaining is finally cut off by a commotion outside the cell as a door slams open and there's a patter of people outside.
A security droid is failing to hold back a gaggle of marketers and presenters all excited and clamoring to book the two women that just drew an enormous crowd. They all seem to think it was a stunt and that the show was for attention, and they want that energy for their own displays.
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Author's Notes:
More cosmic friends for Rico! He's going to have so many people at his next birthday party.
At least it's a normal jail cell and not like a jello wrestling trial where only one of them goes free. The Standard seems like a place that would have that kind of thing.