A World Without Sun discussion

Its simple really. Get arrested, get thrown in here.

Mario didn't remember much after the mayor's public announcement of his death. He must have blacked out, he found himself in a small jail cell. Mario sat up, moaning at the pain going through his body. He felt feverish and saw his wounds were bandaged but poorly at that. His wounds still throbbed, especially the whip mark on his back. He wants me alive for tomorrow. he thought. Shackles hung on his ankles. He didn't hear noises outside his cell. Mario laid back down, feeling darkness trying to claim him. His last thoughts went to Sam, he hoped she hadn't seen it. He wanted her safe, but knowing Sam that probably wouldn't happen. Slowly Mario lost the fight a fell into a feverish sleep.

Sam looked at the building, "what's the plan..?"

Tyler pulled out a duffel bag and pulled out a handgun and handed it to Sam.

Sam smiled at the gun, she hadn't held one since the day Mario became into rested in her. She got out if the car and slid the gun into her pants.

Tyler fallowed suit grabbed his own gun and a small transmitter, and began moving the dial.

"So were just going to walk in?" She asked, not taking her eyes off the building.

"Yes." Tyler said pocketing the transmitter, "Hopefully our friend inside killed the cameras. Most of the security should be near Mario."

Sam nodded and headed to the doors, "this isn't going to be easy.. Is it?" She asked in an almost hushed voice. Her side ached from basically running to the hospital, and she wasn't sure how long she could handle it.

Tyler opened the doors for Sam, "We're about to find out."

She nodded and walked in slowly and looked around. There was a guy at the front dest-who was behind a sheet of glass-and a guard sitting in a chair reading a news paper. Sam decided to wait for Tyler's first move.

Tyler pushed Sam into the shadows as a tall girl with red hair, walked up to the guards and started talking to them. Tyler whispered, "She's a rebel. We need to move." He saw pointing to the door that led to the cells.

Sam nodded and fallowed him closely, "don't we need a key or something?" She asked, her voice still slightly shaky from crying so hard.

Tyler placed the box, he had been fiddling with earlier over the lock. In a few seconds the light went from red to green, "Clear."

Sam nodded and fallowed him until they found themselves in a cement hallway with iron doors covering ether wall. She looked threw the window of one if the doors and saw a jail cell in it. She looked at Tyler then walked down the hall checking every door until she found Mario.

Mario laid passed out on the floor of his cell, his breathing labored.
Tyler cursed under his breathe, as he began to pick the lock.

Sam looked at Mario threw the window and realized something was missing, "where are the guards?" She whispered softly as the door clicked unlocked.

Tyler frowned, something wasn't right. "I'll go check, see if he's alright."

Sam hugged herself and nodded, "I'll stay out here until you say it's clear.." She wanted to hold Mario, he looked hurt and so fragile.

Tyler nodded, "Shoot first ask question later." He told her before heading down the hall.

((Idk on what happens next Liz))

((Not sure ether.. Maybe it's clear in there and they get ambushed on the way out?))

Sam pulled her gun out and scanned down the hall, not liking the position they were in; Phoebe could loose both her parents in a matter of seconds.

Tyler came down the hallway, "Its all clear." he told Sam.

((Ambushes are never good for chacters)

Sam nodded and practically ran into Mario's cell and stopped in front of the bars. Her voice was trapped in her thought and her eyes stung with tears. She felt sorry for him, and was slightly pissed that he was getting himself killed when he promised to come back and marry her.

Tyler opened the door and went to Mario's side, and checked his pulse, "He still alive." He went to check Mario's wounds.
Causing Mario to cry softly in pain, still asleep.

"Mario!" She whimpered and ran in the cell and hugged him, not caring if she got bloody. She tried to hold back more tears.

Mario blinked his feverish eyes at her, trying not to moan at his pain even though it escaped his lips, "Sam..." his voice weak.

She nodded, "your such an idiot," she told him and cried lightly, still trying to hold her tears back.

Mario close his eyes trying to hid the pain., "You shouldn't have come."

"You shouldn't have broken another promise," she but back and sniffled. She pulled out of her one-way hug and looked at Tyler, "how are we getting him out?"

Tyler looked at Mario worried, "Can you walk?"
Even though Mario looked uncertain, he gave him a small nod.
Tyler looked at Sam and they helped Mario stand. Slowly they had their way down the hall.
Eventually they sat Mario against the wall, his face full of pain.
Tyler looked at Sam, "I'll go get the car, you stay here with him."

Sam nodded. She bit her lip in attempt to hold back her tears. She new they would have to go back to HQ to see the nurse; the hospital would just turn Mario over to the police. "It's going to be okay," she told him, trying to keep her voice steady. She tried not to show her own pain; her side ached and she needed to sit, but she stayed standing.

Mario nodded and kept his hand on his side wound, grimacing in pain.

Sam touched his face gently, "I should have came with you.." guilt filled her voice. She could have taken the blow for him, she could have helped.

Mario pulled Sam next him on the floor and kissed her. He needed to feel her in his arms, and knew she was okay. He needed to feel something other then pain; he needed to feel Sam.

Tyler went outside the back door. Immediately he saw the red hair girl, who helped them get in, dead on the ground. Tyler cursed under his breath and pulled out his gun scanning the area.

Sam curled up to him. There was a moment of silence before a set of footsteps echoed down the hall. Hope filled her chest until she realized it was coming from the opposite end of the hall that Tyler had walked down.
Sam jumped to her feet and looked around, terrified. She saw a janitor's closet and opened it. She looked around it quickly and hoped it would work. She helped Mario up, "I'm not losing you," she whispered as she led him into the room and closed the door behind her. She locked it quickly and hid Mario. She stayed in the center of the closet with no where to hide. She heard the footsteps get closer to the closet and prayed they didn't try to unlock the door and find her.

Mario looked at Sam, afraid. He tried to stand up, but couldn't find the strength too.

Sam held her breath as the handle wiggled. She touched her stomach as tears filled her eyes; her boys were in danger.. Her hand drifted down and dripped her gun.

((I'm not sure If they should get in or not lol))

((Be careful. I want Brogan to show Mario that he heard the insult. *evil grin))

((hear what?))

((The insult about being careful. I have an idea, but Mario needs to be healthy.))

((okiee))

((idk too. Either they get caught or Tyler comes))

((Sam could shoot one and run out of the room to try and lead them away from Mario, but gets caught? then Mario has to call Tyler for help and stuff?))

((Okay.))

The doorknob stopped wiggling and Sam sighed silently.
"Get Chuck!" a man yelled.
There was yelling and more footsteps. Sam bit her lip and looked around the room to hide, she needed to find a place.
The sound of mettle against mettle caught her attention, "I love you," she whispered to Mario before the door swung open.
A man stood in the doorway, "and who are you?" he asked with a disgusting smirk.
Sam took a breath and pulled her gun out. She did as Tyler told her and shot him before asking herself if it was the right thing. She dropped her phone on the floor for Mario and ran out of the door, unaware of the other three men outside the closet.
She let out a scream as one of them grabbed her. It took two of them to drag her down the hall, and the third questioned her.

Mario cursed under his breath and managed to get Sam's phone, he quickly dialed Tyler's number.
"Sam..." he panted, "She's needs help."
"I'm on it." Tyler said and hung up.

Tyler ran inside and stopped when he heard voices down the hall.

Sam struggled as they tied her to a chair.
"now, who sent you and where is the rebel?" a man demanded, but Sam was silent.
He looked her over and noticed the tattoo similar to the rebel's on her arm, "ahh, another rebel," he looked to one of the other men, "kill her."
Her body tensed as she watched the other man.
The man looked at her hungrily, which sent shivers down her spin, "can't we play with her first?"
The man smirked and looked Sam over. He gave a nod and Sam gasped slightly, kicking her feet in attempt to get away.

Tyler growled and shot one of the men close to Sam, "Have fun with this."

Sam jumped, "Tyler!"
One of the other two men attacked Tyler and the other grabbed Sam, untying her and holding her close to use her as a shield.

Tyler managed to knock the man unconscious. He frowned seeing Sam being held as a shield. He raised his gun, "Let her go."