A World Without Sun discussion

Kilo smiled, "Pete found her?" joy ran threw her at the idea of the baby being raised by its parents.

Sam bit her lip and looked at Terry, wondering if she was going to tell Kilo what happened.

Terry cleared her throat,"The footage didn't show Pete on it."

Kilo nodded, she wanted to ask what footage, but Sam spoke before she could, "we should get moving, I'm sure they'll notice three girls standing out front in the middle of the night," she whispered, not wanting to get caught and lose her powers.

"Lets go ladies,"Chris said opening the back door to the faculty.

Sam fallowed everyone, making sure no one had seen them and were fallowing too.
Kilo held onto Chris and felt slightly sick.

Chris whispered in her ear,"Its okay,"
Dequnicy led them around a corner seeing no guards. He mumbled,"How do you escape from this place?"

Sam smiled at his question but said nothing 'you need to have the brain of a girl to figure it out' she thought and tried not to laugh. She was the master mind behind both the break outs, and he couldn't even see the flaws in the building.

Terry snickered causing Dequincy to glare them. "Maybe you should led." he said.

Sam held back her laughter and looked at Terry, "After you," she gestured and gave her a girls rule smile.

Terry walked ahead scanning the building.

Kilo felt a bit funny but ignored the feeling and kept walking.
Sam glanced over at Kilo and noticed another set of numbers fading in and out. She stared in bother shock and amazement; she had never seen a natural baby's number's forming.

Terry walked into the janitor's closet. She tested the floorboards.If i was a escape route,. She smiled when she found the hollow one.I'd be here.

Chris whispered,"Are you alright?"

Kilo nodded, "just feeling a little sick, it's probably just cuz were back here," she shrugged.

Chris nodded squeezing her shoulder.

Terry tugged on the floorboards."Dequnicy come help me," She asked struggling.
Together they managed to pull up the boards revealing a tunnel.

Sam glanced around to make sure no one heard them, "we have to hid this after, there's no doubt someone will find it."

Dequnicy nodded, and looked down."Where does it lead?"

((Where does it lead?))

((I duno.. She could see a light at the other end? and we could go to the same chat that Olli and Tyler started in?))

Kilo tried looking to see, but Terry and Dequnicy were in her way.

Sam bit her lip, "we don't have a lot of time, hurry up!" she muttered as she heard someone walking up the next hall over.

((KK, front desk))
Dequnicy said,"Then lets get a move on people."
Terry plunged into the darkness.

Sam fallowed the others into the darkness and pulled the boards back into place.

Terry stumbled in the dark. "No light switches really."

Sam rolled her eyes, "beggars can't be choosers, would you rather we had stayed back there?"

Terry stuck her tongue out at Sam.

Sam chuckled.
Kilo noticed a light up ahead and some people, "look!"

Terry crept slowly towards it as the light and voices got louder.

"Hello!?" Kilo yelled down the tunnel at the people.

((We should do this at the HQ front desk.))

((Kk))

((First day! Yay .-.))

Mizuna sighed, her hair floating gently behind her in a ghost wind as she walked, following some person, talking on and on. She rolled her exotic blue eyes here and there. Changing my room, and supervisor won't change anything. She thought, but of course, with a more 'in'appropriate 's' word. She smirked. They still hadn't really figured out why men kept saying that they don't want to keep going to her room. They don't care. And neither does she. Mizuna does not plan on staying in this ridiculous facility for long.

A boy around 19 walked into the facility. He had short black hair and was rather muscular from working out a lot. He wore baggy pants and a muscle shirt.
He walked up to the front desk and looked at the screen, "that one," he said, pointing lazily.
The woman laughed slightly and nodded, "good luck," she said as a man directed him to Mizuna's room.

((room))

Ben fallowed the mob up to the front desk. The guys all split up. Ben took a breath and hoped no one would notice them just walk out.
The woman at the front desk was chewing on her pen, watching the herd of guys make their way out. She noticed one of them wasn't wearing shoes. She looked closer and noticed the feminine pants and checked the cameras to see a strand of long hair. She stood up from her chair, "hey!" She yelled.
And at that moment Ben took her hand, "now!" He told her and started running.
The woman pressed the alarm and yelled "guards!"
Ben took out the keys incase the doors had locked.

Mizuna resisted her body screaming at her as she ran right behind Ben. She held onto his hand for dear life... because well it was. She would be dead without him in the real world. She was quite agile and even graceful as she kept up next to him. Even though she was in pain, her body was nimble, and one could only imagine what she was like when she was not in pain.

Ben pushed on the door and found it locked, he whipped the key card over the scanner and the little light went from red to green. The door unlaced and he swung it open. He kept hold of her hand, out of fear that she would fall behind.

Mizuna followed him closely, her only lifeline. Ben, please, don't let me go... She thought to herself desperately.

When they had gotten far enough away, and he couldn't hear the guards yelling at them to stop, he turned down and ally to stop and catch his breath.
He leaned up against a wall and held her up to him, incase her lags gave out, "are you alright?" He asked between breaths.

Mizuna was sort of huffing, and were it not for him holding her, she would have fallen. "In pain, can barely feel it, but otherwise fine." She said in between breaths.

Ben nodded, he glanced around quickly to see if anyone had fallowed. It didn't seam like and one had. He hugged her tightly, "were almost home free," he whispered then picked her up.
He started walking to his house, it was the safest place he could think of.

Mizuna didn't care that she probably was a dead weight. Her head rested on his shoulder, taking his scent in. Her arms were around his neck, trying to help him with her weight. "I'm sorry..." She whispered.

((Go to Ben's house :p))

Savannah leaned against the desk and asked in a bored tone, "so do I have a room...?"

The woman behind the dest looked up from her computer, "name?" she asked.
She had been very busy trying to track down both Olli and Mizubna threw their trakers.

"Savannah Blue." She tutted under her breath, she had been her nearly all her life, where was the welcomeness in that?

The woman nodded and looked at her supervisor, "her file please."
Savannah's supervisor nodded and handed the woman the files.
She looked them over quickly then put them in a drawer with the rest of the files, "keys."
The supervisor then handed her the swip card that was around their wrist.
The woman swiped in along a pad then thyped some things into the computer, then swipped it again and handed it back, "your clear."

"Thanks," she grunted in dislike, she knew that woman for four years now and the woman acted like she was a stranger.

The woman nodded and went back to her computer to try and locat the trackers.

Savannah slowly walked towards her room, she should be use to this by now but her legs still shook with anxiousness.

Hunter and Rob entered the front desk and approached the counter, Rob with caution and Hunter with delight. Hunter spoke first to the lady at the desk, "Two, for me and my friend, separate of course," he said with his most mature and man like voice possible, luckily he looked older than he really is but he could only hope to pull it off. He winked at the lady and stood on his tippy-toes so as to make himself look bigger.

The woman nodded and showed him the screen, "you pick."
Rob didn't like this, he wasn't ready to breed yet. What if he messed up?

Hunter was delighted at his grown up skills and mentally jumped around in excitement, trying to keep his cool he looked completely calm and acted as though this was a normal thing he did on a daily bases. He nudged Rob before turning towards the screen, "I'll choose... Hmmm, uh...." He ran his finger along the screen, looking at the pictures of the girls, most were pretty, some were not. There was so much to choose from and then he saw it, well more like her. His eyes sparkled and he pointed, "Her, number 65."

The woman nodded then looked at Rob, "and you?"
He looked at the screams and hesitated, "57?" He asked, pulling a random number from his head.
The woman turned the screen back and looked at the guards, "direct them to the breeders."