Post by hrefna on Feb 7, 2008 15:56:17 GMT -5
The sounds of shouting and shooting could be heard around the prison, The usual quiet section of this storage house for doomed people was in chaos, The prisoners attacked the guards and were going completely mad in this jail break. They took the guns and shot the walls as long as they required to escape this hell.
As for some people, In this case, A woman, Everything seemed hopeless in this situation, She was chained tightly to the wall and ceiling, There where chains on her wrists, Ankle and even her neck, One sense of eco or strong movement, And a strong electric shock would go through the chains, on the flesh and into the vulnerable body.
She shouted as she could for help, But it was hopeless, Everyone were fighting.
The blue haired woman shook her head and rested her neck onto the chain, She closed her eyes and felt the dreams grab her mind into the sweet lies of her dream world. Freedom, Happiness.
The woman suddenly woke up when she felt the chain go loose on her ankles. She opened her eyes and saw a hooded figure.
"Who are you!?" She shouted toward the stranger.
No reply. She asked again, But no reply whatsoever.
The stranger grabbed her chin carefully as the stranger clipped the chain loose. The woman just stared, She couldn't believe it, She was free after five years in this prison.
She blinked her eyes once, But the figure was gone, Gone from her life, Without her thanks.
She stood up a little clumsily, It wasn't often she could stand up or walk around for few minutes. She looked at her wrists, Red mark and wounds, The chains were a little rusty after all.
She rushed carefully to the cell door, Everything was quiet, The KG's had gained control yet again. Typical luck.
The Woman sneaked down the hall of doors that were open, She walked carefully to the doors and saw with a little shock that there where hundreds of KG's roaming this small area. There was no chance to gain freedom but to run into them.
She took a deep breath and jogged a little back to the hall. She closed her eyes for a moment, The moment of truth.
With quick reflexes, She started to run to the group of KG's, They were a little surprised and unprepared, But would quickly see the situations, Within seconds the woman started to feel incredible heat in the ground, She kept on running and didn't dare to look back.
Within minutes she felt no one chasing her, And the smell of burning flesh had disappeared.
She ran to an abandoned building and saw with relief her trusted companion, A Haven cat in a size of a tiger.
"Mr. Socks." She muttered as she collapsed on him and hugged the cat tightly, She heard the purr within the beasts body, Giving her a safe and a welcoming feeling, She was home, Home free.
As for some people, In this case, A woman, Everything seemed hopeless in this situation, She was chained tightly to the wall and ceiling, There where chains on her wrists, Ankle and even her neck, One sense of eco or strong movement, And a strong electric shock would go through the chains, on the flesh and into the vulnerable body.
She shouted as she could for help, But it was hopeless, Everyone were fighting.
The blue haired woman shook her head and rested her neck onto the chain, She closed her eyes and felt the dreams grab her mind into the sweet lies of her dream world. Freedom, Happiness.
The woman suddenly woke up when she felt the chain go loose on her ankles. She opened her eyes and saw a hooded figure.
"Who are you!?" She shouted toward the stranger.
No reply. She asked again, But no reply whatsoever.
The stranger grabbed her chin carefully as the stranger clipped the chain loose. The woman just stared, She couldn't believe it, She was free after five years in this prison.
She blinked her eyes once, But the figure was gone, Gone from her life, Without her thanks.
She stood up a little clumsily, It wasn't often she could stand up or walk around for few minutes. She looked at her wrists, Red mark and wounds, The chains were a little rusty after all.
She rushed carefully to the cell door, Everything was quiet, The KG's had gained control yet again. Typical luck.
The Woman sneaked down the hall of doors that were open, She walked carefully to the doors and saw with a little shock that there where hundreds of KG's roaming this small area. There was no chance to gain freedom but to run into them.
She took a deep breath and jogged a little back to the hall. She closed her eyes for a moment, The moment of truth.
With quick reflexes, She started to run to the group of KG's, They were a little surprised and unprepared, But would quickly see the situations, Within seconds the woman started to feel incredible heat in the ground, She kept on running and didn't dare to look back.
Within minutes she felt no one chasing her, And the smell of burning flesh had disappeared.
She ran to an abandoned building and saw with relief her trusted companion, A Haven cat in a size of a tiger.
"Mr. Socks." She muttered as she collapsed on him and hugged the cat tightly, She heard the purr within the beasts body, Giving her a safe and a welcoming feeling, She was home, Home free.