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Realistic or Modern The Price of Freedom

((We were just going with the flow since Cupid did her Fit and the plan was supposed to start when she did her fit. It's best to just say the bus left already and that the plan started already since people have already made replies based off the distraction and attack. I wont send my response until we have this sorted out because i'm not so sure what we're going to do.))
 
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(It's what we're gonna have to do... so go ahead respond. We can skip to three hours into the trip..)


By the time the attack had started I had had my cuffs off. And I had the guard in a choke hold. I was praying he would say those three magic words. But at the same time I wished he wouldn't. The driver started to pull over. "The driver.." I said tossing Phantom my guards keys. "Phantome get the driver!" The guard I was holding started to yell. Then he'd said it."Let me go" he yelled and I froze
 
Rialla watched actively as the riot started in the back. The second her personal guard looked away she undid her chains and cuffs with the keys she'd lifted off the prison officer that she'd hit earlier. As they fell away her guard turned back to look at her and Rialla lunged forward and grabbed his shotgun at the barrel and stock, slamming it across his chest laterally.


Being smaller, the guard almost immediately pushed her back, and in the struggle the firearm discharged, launching lead pellets down the aisle, very nearly striking a couple of the inmates. Thinking quickly, Rialla drove her knee up into the man's groin and proceeded to liberate the shotgun from the guard and slammed the butt across his jaw, sending him tumbling to the ground.


Leaning over the man as he groaned, Rialla gave him a pat and gestured for him to stay down. She then turned and fired a blast through the grating keeping them away from the driver. The pellets peppered the grating and what did go through shattered the windshield, stopping the driver's initial attempt to try to get out of the bus.


With a nod to the door, and a growl whilst levelling the shotgun at the driver, making it quite clear that she wanted the door opened before her trigger finger got too itchy.


(At the moment Rialla seems to have the driver at her beck and call. She's still got the mask on mind you, but she's got the driver at a standstill.)
 
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When Baby Doll felt her shoulder being patted she froze. The girl dropped her hands from her eyes, quickly looking up and staring at the boy with wide eyes. She was often way to paranoid. She wasn't sure how much she should trust this guy. She kept telling herself he was fine because Shade knew him, but she was still very unsure. That's when the other boy started talking. She nodded slowly as he asked if she liked his song. Of course she liked it! It was catchy and about fire. Baby Doll slowly closed her eyes, doing as the boy said and imagined a field, pretty little flowers scattering it. Within seconds she had set the field ablaze. She didn't speak but there was now a wide smile on her face as her imagination took over. At the mention of the bus the field in her imagination slowly transformed into the bus, hearing the guards screaming in the orange flames . "Me too..." Her soft voice spoke out as her eyes stayed shut. Baby Doll was calm now, blocking out the chaos and yelling between the leader and her accomplices. The small girl swayed gently in her seat, smiling at her imagination.
 
[QUOTE="Veirrianna Valentine]Don't post quite yet phantom. This is about to be my post, but there's my guard in between you and the front I'll need to take care of first.

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No killing. This is the rule we set.
 
(I think someone might need to help shade after veirrys post because she's trying very hard to not kill the guard who spoke the magic words and from where I'm sitting its not working. So handle the driver and whoever else then talk her down.)
 
Cupid whipped her arms out of the straight jacket, tossing it off and rolling off the seat to grab the needle. Before her guard knew what was happening, she stabbed in into his neck, perhaps with a little more force than necessary, and he dropped like a fly. Still disappointed she couldn't kill him, she ran her fingers through her hair and took inspection of the bus, noticing everything seemed to be going according to plan and the inmates that weren't in on the plan were doing well. The two arsonists were sitting next to each other other looking quite content, which didn't bode well for their safety, really. Dismissing that, she wandered to the front of the bus, assuming Shade had her guard handled and stood there to observe what was happening with the driver. As she walked, she resumed singing; a different song this time, a more fitting one. "Ding dong, the guard is dead. Which old guard? The Prison Guard!" She sung, ignoring the fact that she hadn't actually killed the guard.


((Off to sleep. Night, all.))
 
I stood up when i saw botb gaurds on the fround unconscious. I walked to the front of the bus and pulled the bus deiver out of his seat. I grabbed one of the gaurds cuffs and cuffed him to the back seat. Then i walked to the front and kicked the radio so if somehow he escaped he couldn't call for help. "Lets get the fuck out of here"
 
(Shade still has a guard. And she's kinda frozen there as he said the magic words and she's trying not to kill him.
 
Jack grinned at the girl, and then saw Shade with a guard in choke-hold. She seemed to be hesitating. Hesitating about killing him? Probably.


He sighed and got up, taking a few steps to get to him.


"Oh come on. How pathetic are you, Bob? You cnat even handle a chokehold." The guard was struggling to get Shade off of him.


"Shut the hell up you pathetic maniac. And you, let me go you useless cun-" the guards words were cut short suddenly as Jack kicked him in the forehead, hard, knocking him to the ground.


He knelt infront of Shade, straight jacket still on, and looked her in the eye through the iron mask.


"You doing okay there lady? C'mon, it was your plan to get free after all." He offered his forearm that was marked under the straight jacket. "Don't you just love this sweater?"


@Sarah
 
It didn't take long for the driver to open the gate under Rialla's supervision, and after cuffing one hand to the gate, she did her best to hold him at gunpoint as he worked to remove her muzzle. Thankfully, he seemed to realise his best hope was to do as told, and as such removed the device without any trouble. Satisfied to be freed of it, and working her jaw, she turned and slammed the butt of the firearm against the side of the bus with a resounding and echoing bang, expecting it would be enough to get everyone to settle enough to pay her attention.


"Right, well this has been a bundle and a half of fun," she barked loudly with a tone that belied her stature,"I've had quite enough of this mess. Prison officers, please cuff yourselves and move to the back of the bus in as orderly a fashion as possible. Prisoners... you're free, I do hope you have a plan."
 
"Y-Yeah I'm good man.. I just.. thank you.." I said. A few words I never said often. I cuffed the guy to the bus and then looked at the pit bull (she doesn't know her name yet veirry lol) who was now free herself.. "I do have a plan.. so let's go.." I'd said then got ever one off the bus. I stopped grabbing a gun off one of the guards then got a move on.. I looked down at our jump suits and at the wide field next to us. No we wouldn't stand out at all. Then I saw the tree line.. "Head for the trees guys." No I had no idea where we were but we couldn't stay out in the open.
 
UJack smiled as she thanked him. Ge got up and followed her out of the bus, when she said to go to the treelines.


Jack only thought it reasonable, but he also imagined the trees burning.


"Oh how beautiful that would be..." He sang to himself and then looked at Shade again. He was still in the straight jacket and still had the iron mask on.


"Hey" he started "I know i must look great in this beautiful thing, but its getting kind of hot and Larry really made it tight. Do you think you could help me out of it?"
 
(Could someone tag the others? So they don't fall behind)


I helped Grill out of his mask then loosened his arm restraints and rolled his sleeves up.. "its a good look for you" I said then winked and continued heading for the trees.


 
(That was a bit short for me sorry)
 
I ran out of the hus on shades orders and ran towards the tree line. As i ran i tried to get a feel for the land. If i somehow figure out where exactly we were i couod find some fun things to do for the group. When i reached the tree line i saw a billboard for a stripclub. "Fuck yeah" i yelled happily
 
Jack laughed at Shades comment.


"Why thank you, I thought so too! Those nice boys at the ward knit it especially for me. Its even my favourite color!" He said, laughin some more as he followed her to the treeline. "Whats the plan now, Sade? Well, I'm guessing you're Shade, anyway."


He hooked the iron mask to one of the loops on his jumpsuit and just stood there, wishing he had a lighter or a blowtorch.
 
He stepped out of the bus stopping the others from leaving "GET BACK HERE!" He bellowed to them knowing that if they ran cops would be bound to be on them if the bus was stopped for more then ten minutes, knowing they were smart enough to put a tracker on board.
 
Darkangel666 said:
((But you were already out of the bus man))
((I had stepped out to call you however Im trying not to take over and be a pirck so disregard my previous message))
 
Cupid hopped out of the door, speeding up to join the the group who'd just entered the forest.


"Ohh, this is so exciting, we're finally free! First things first, where can I get a knife."


Even if she wasn't a big fan of sharp knives, which she was, it'd be good to have a weapon with her considering the fact that the guards would probably be looking for them soon. And there's no way in hell she'd ever go back there, she'd rather rot in a hole in the ground.
 
"That's right.." I said answering Grill. I did my homework on most of the other convicts, asked around the yard, snuck into the file rooms. It wasn't odd of me to do this I just wanted to know who I had. The Pit Bull however, I knew nothing of her. That worried me, I looked over at her as we headed for the trees.


"Alright I'm done runnin' y'all." I said then slowed to a walk, I had good stamina, I just wanted to slow down through the woods so no one would get hurt. "We walk for an hour then we take a break." I heard a river some where up front. "Who can swim and who can't?" I asked as we walked. I knew that when help finally arrived for the bus they would bring blood hounds. Water was the best way for the dogs to lose our scent. part of me wished we had flashlights. Night travel would be better than day travel, however with out a flashlight we could get lost or hurt, so at night we'd have to stop. And I really didn't like the idea of stopping..
 
Baby Doll opened her eyes as she watched the girl who was maybe an inch taller than her step out of the cage, commanding the officers are like they were the dogs now. Baby doll laughed slightly as she watched the other hurried get out of there chains and restraints. Baby Doll walked other to the officer who touched her inappropriately earlier and leaned down, whispering in his ear.


"Oh what i would do to see you in flames right now." She giggled, grabbing the key from his belt loop and unlock her shackles. She slipped them off and rotated her small wrist that had cuff burns on them now. She then started frisking the chained officer her was yelling and moving around. She reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet, pack of cigarettes and matches, shoving them in her pocket.


"I'll hopefully never see you again!" She cooed, gingerly stepping off the bus. She was free at last. She skip towards forest meeting the others. Once she was in the group she was her quiet self again. When she heard the idea she thought for a moment.


"I can't swim. From the sounds of it the current would sweep me away. But we should cross the border." She spoke softly, not sure if anyone would hear her. "We still a church van, food, a few other license plates and some clothes. That way we have a vehicle to drive and we can cross the border quickly. Each time we enter a new state we'll change out the license plate since they will be looking for that certain license plates. The new clothes will be so we arent sticking out like sore thumbs in prison jumpsuits. Perhaps the new haircut as well. Colored contacts maybe. Makeup to cover any tattoos or moles since that's what they'll be looking for" She pulled out the cigarettes and put one in her mouth. She lit one of the matches watching the flame as she light her cigarette. She then watched the fire burn the match until it burnt her scarred finger tips. She had the urge to light another match but decided to save them. She inhaled, letting the tobacco fill her lung before blowing out the smoke.


"This isn't my first rodeo. And if you don't want back in prison we're going to have to cross either Canada's or Mexico's boarder within the next week. Preferable Mexico." The small girl who spoke maybe three sentence in her whole time in prison now had a shit load to say. It was like her high pitched voice wouldn't stop talking.
 
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Halcyon said:
Baby Doll opened her eyes as she watched the girl who was maybe an inch taller than her step out of the cage, commanding the officers are like they were the dogs now. Baby doll laughed slightly as she watched the other hurried get out of there chains and restraints. Baby Doll walked other to the officer who touched her inappropriately earlier and leaned down, whispering in his ear.
"Oh what i would do to see you in flames right now." She giggled, grabbing the key from his belt loop and unlock her shackles. She slipped them off and rotated her small wrist that had cuff burns on them now. She then started frisking the chained officer her was yelling and moving around. She reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet, pack of cigarettes and matches, shoving them in her pocket.


"I'll hopefully never see you again!" She cooed, gingerly stepping off the bus. She was free at last. She skip towards forest meeting the others. Once she was in the group she was her quiet self again. When she heard the idea she thought for a moment.


"We should cross the border." She spoke softly, not sure if anyone would hear her. "We still a church van, food, a few other license plates and some clothes. That way we have a vehicle to drive and we can cross the border quickly. Each time we enter a new state we'll change out the license plate since they will be looking for that certain license plates. The new clothes will be so we arent sticking out like sore thumbs in prison jumpsuits. Perhaps the new haircut as well. Colored contacts maybe. Makeup to cover any tattoos or moles since that's what they'll be looking for" She pulled out the cigarettes and put one in her mouth. She lit one of the matches watching the flame as she light her cigarette. She then watched the fire burn the match until it burnt her scarred finger tips. She had the urge to light another match but decided to save them. She inhaled, letting the tobacco fill her lung before blowing out the smoke.


"This isn't my first rodeo. And if you don't want back in prison we're going to have to cross either Canada's or Mexico's boarder within the next week. Preferable Mexico." The small girl who spoke maybe three sentence in her whole time in prison now had a shit load to say. It was like her high pitched voice wouldn't stop talking.
(hey read my reply real quick and answer the question Shade had for everyone)
 

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