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"No I don't need fear for my power to work. I need knives. | |
The Guards soon came to Cutter and Sammy's Cell. | |
"I haven't done anything to get on their bad side... yet." Zeph added the latter in a hushed tone and a devilish grin. "Well, back to planning." And with that, Zeph plonked down onto the floor, carefully planning the prisoners' escape, down to the minutia. | |
Joey sat down next to Sanchez, and whispered, "Hey, they're about to start looking in here. You think you can handle a guard while I take the other one? If you can, just do it when they come in here, I got an idea on how to get us out of here and get back to the fight outside." | |
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Cutter walked back to the wall and leaned against it. She didn't want to get tired standing on her own it would just have made them think even less of her. | |
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Now pick pocketing was never something Curret had been much good at and unfortunately the key card wasn't really a weapon so her powers weren't going to be any good here. Then again the edges were pointy, you could probably take an eye out with them and the black strip wold makes them partially metallic. | |
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How wrong he was. But never mind, she didn't need him dead just yet. | |
Roachman smiled. He couldn't wait to start ruining some people's day. He couldn't wait to get back to being a massive invertebrate again. "Brilliant." he strode over and cupped his hands like a beggar. "Give it here." | |
"Here." | |
Zeph finally finished his planning of the escape. He would wait until all of the cell checks had completed, and then... liberation would ensue. | |
Joey watched as the guards searched Cutter's cell, saw her palm the keycard and her mouthing that she had it. He couldn't hold back a small smile, sure that their "transfer" was going to be sooner than he expected. He leaned his back against the cell door, arms folded, one hand attempting to signal to Sanchez that the plan was off. He mouthed the words, "we have a card, wait for them to leave." | |
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Zeph decided he would just launch straight into the explanation. He rubbed his finger in his arm as if to rub an itch and told his plan to Carl in a hushed whisper. | |
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Seeing that the insane military man understood him, he turned back to the guards, who had just arrived at the cell door. "Hello Market and Roast Beef. How are you doing on this fine day? Graviton stop by to see me yet?" | |
"Sure, yeah" Roachman inserted the card, deactivating the collar, he removed it and stared at it with an open mouthed, triumphant smile, as if he had again received human rights. He murmured a reassurance to himself to himself, softly. "Roachman is no-ones dog." | |
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"I can feel them. I've felt then all along they're keeping them in a room nearby." | |
Roachman just nodded. He followed the mist trail cautiously as he started to feel his arms itch. He absent-mindedly scratched them to find his chitin spikes had returned, which must have meant he was going invertebrate again. His inner chitin was returning. He also started to feel heavier. His strength wasn't quite there, yet, though. He looked around every corner with Cutter as they followed the trail, looking out for foes. | |
The Guards were distracted by Joey and the other prisoners decided to see how far Cutter and Roachman could go. | |
"All right asswipe, step away from the door, Graviton doesn't have any reason to visit scum like you." The guards hit the cell door with their sticks, clipping Joey's fingers and causing him to jump back, more in surprise than pain. He stepped away from the door, wringing the fingers that had just been hit,"Damn, those things still sting," Joey stood behind the bed opposite Sanchez, awaiting the right moment to strike. As the guards began searching the cell, Joey signaled to Sanchez again, to begin their attack. Sanchez, being the military man that he was, easily subdued the guard they had just rushed and dived for the rolling weapon, snatching it just as it passed the threshold of the entrance to the cell. He turned with it in hand and hit the side of the guard's knee, the force behind the blow shattering bone and the guard fell with a scream of pure pain and terror. He fell to his left, landing on his newly broken kneecap, drawing forth another cry of pain with him dropping the baton to clutch his knee. Joey stood over him, baton in his left hand, the right still twitching uselessly at his side. Between small grimaces of pain as he felt the electricity still in his body,"Remember the name Blue-Blood, asshole, tell any hero you meet that he's coming, and that their family will be the next of many to die." Joey swung the baton, with much less force behind it than the previous two swings, though still enough for the guard to fall unconscious from the shock of the baton's taser. Looking over at the cell opposite him, he saw that Cutter had summoned her mist and that the kid calling himself Roachman had taken his collar off and he had begun his transformation back into a Roach, just as he had said he would. "Hey Roach, gimme the key, we want out of these collars."He gestured to both him, Sanchez, and vaguely waved his hand in the direction of the other cells. | |
Hearing a commotion outside, Ferrous tried to see what is happing. | |
"Ha-ha, yeah here you go. I heard you kicking that guard's ass back there, nice one." He handed him the card and waited for him and the others to unlock the collars. "Great, now let's get moving before more guards come to check out the noise." | |
Joey unlocked the collar, took it off, and as soon as he felt his power reawaken, he righted nerves and healed the bone in his right arm with his left. When it was done,he first flexed his arm and seeing that it was satisfactory he left with the card in his left hand, baton in his right, and his collar inside a pocket of his jumpsuit, it would prove useful whenever he met a hero. He unlocked Sanchez's collar and took his for safekeeping. As he left the cell, he took the other guard's key card,locked the guards in their cell, and slipped it into the first cell on his right. Joey went down the hall they were in, unlocking and opening doors left and right exclaiming,"Come on now guys, let's get out of this hellhole and back where we do all the wonderful things we've been missing!" | |
"Seems you guys also didn't agree with the metal rich food they serve here he?" Ferrous said to the man who had opened the cell door. | |
"Soldier! You have been promoted Private! FOR VICTORY!" Sanchez yelling in joy as he took a baton and ran at the guards, quickly defeating them. Jack Said "HOLY SHIT! They're Actually doing it! HEY OVER HERE! OI!" as he started banging too. Carl Said "Well...so much for that plan then..." The entire Cell block soon opened up thanks to Joey's actions and mayhem filled the prison. After mere moments, one inmate managed to break into the Intercom room and said "Been waiting years to do this..." | |
After opening all the cell doors in the hallway, he turned back to the man that had asked for the keycard,looking on the floor of the cell, he said,"Come on man, you're fucking killing me, there's the card right there on the floor by those gigantic things you call feet.Now get the damn collar off and get over here, looks like we got a lot of our kind in here today. Step right up, get your collar off and your powers back, one time offer coming up right now, I'll waive the usual fee,so you guys can keep your legs intact, you're going to need them.General, can you keep an eye on the hall for a sec?And guys, if these collars still work, we may be able to use them on the damn heroes that got us put here in the first place" Joey stood against a wall, ready for his first customer and collar dropper. Trying to keep his attention on both the people lining up in front of him, or rather, hording the halls, he really had no idea that a camera had been watching them the whole time. | |
Zeph fumed. | |
Seeing one of the cards lying on the ground, Ferrous picked it up and unlocked his collar. Feeling a familiar feeling come over him, Ferrous smiled. Walking towards one of the cell doors, Ferrous touched his hands against. Seeing it slowly start to corrode, Ferrous pulled out a palm sized chucked from the door before putting it in to his mouth and started eating it. Done with his snack, Ferrous searched for the strongest piece of metal that he could find there and grabbed hold of it, turning in to that metal. Walking back towards the man who had open his cell, Ferrous asked him. "So what is next on your to do list? Break in to the control room and open up all the cell doors? Escape with the group we got now? Destroy this damn place? Kill some supers? Annoy the living daylight out of that pesto guy? The name is Ferrous by the way, I am in the metal and construction business." | |
Jack and Carl soon left along with the masses of normal prisoners. Command Center | |
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"Oh wait, Never Mind just a old wrapper, Next Cell..." The Head guard orders as he left the cell and it locked behind him.
"Don't Try anything, We'll Know... He said before he entered the next cell.
Carl sighed with relief "Thank god for that, Sometimes just stash stuff when their searching prisoners they don't like..."