[Cut to a shot of the interior of a control room; there are multiple monitors up showing various views of hallways, some of which are filled with flame. Some of the windows show communicator windows, and people are shouting.]
Man: [shouting through a communicator window which is overlaid on a fireball]We can't get close! The fire is chewing through our shields!
[Another Wychwood staff member is working intently with his caster open; he presses a control button to activate a cancelling field, and immediately a few monitors and graphs go dim]
WW staff: Magic-canceling field is now active throughout the cell block.
Ben: [standing next to him in the foreground] Good.