But I'll Take What I Want

[Glass~Vendetta]

*I cannot stop smiling because everyone got out. Then I see the younger girl. She looks like she got mauled by a bear! I bite my lip. Now that I take a good at the others, none of them look too good.* What on earth....oh nevermind, we can talk later. We need to get out of here.

[Renegade]

*I tell Jump I'll be fine and not to waste his supplies, but it's useless. He wraps gauze over my wound and I look at the Killjoys that had joined us. They aren't familiar ecept I see PB and Glass with them and I turn back to Jump. The pain has started to dull, thanks to the pills.* Ah no, man. I'm fine, I can manage till we get back. Thank you though, for the bandage.

[Bullet Ringer]

´Kay let´s get moving. You guys got a ride? Me and Blackie have a car with three spare seats if anyone needs a lift. *We all jump back into the sewers, unsure of where I'm going I follow the others who seem to know the right direction.*

[Blackout]

*my eyes widen when I see Red* shit, we need to get her out of here. *my ears perk up when I hear the elevator start up again. I run over to the panel and short the wiring, hearing the elevator screech to a stop. I then hear voices above us as I run back over to the group* we need to go, there's not a lot of time before they get down here. *i see the others are already ahead of me and follow them down the sewer*

[jumpstart]

*I look at Renegade* Ok... but don't hesitate to call me over if anything is wrong *I go back to Red, checking on the others as I go. Glass' leg is pretty shot up, but with PB's help she is doing fine. PB gives me a 'see, everything is ok' smile and motions for me to move on. I realize it's going to be a little tricky with Red once the path narrows, but I have confidence we can make it*

*By now we are back in the cavernous, almost cathedral-like central part of the sewer system, although I doubt a real cathedral smelled this, ah, interesting. Water echoes all around us, almost drowning out our voices*

[Arson Anthem]

*When we get back to the location of the fight, I see that the bodies are still there. That's good, because it means no one's come down to check or been radioed as backup, but it makes it harder to get by and we have to shove a few of the dracs over the edge into the water. I feel bad doing it, but I figure they really don't care at this point. We get turned around a few times; everything looks the same down here. It's slow going, between Glass's injury and carrying Red, but there's no trouble so far and as we turn off into the first of the smaller tunnels I start to hope we'll actually get out of here without another fight*

[twistedpoison]

Jan 10, 2012 14:01:03 GMT -5 Arson Anthem said:

*I frown, confused by Twisted's transmission, but don't take my eyes off Red. Every now and then her eyes go unfocused, and I have to lightly tap her face to get her to look back at me* What will a bike do, Twisted? If we can get through the sewers okay we'll have the van, which will be a lot easier on Red.

(Please edit your post for caps and spelling, Twisted. Thanks!)

I know, but i think we should split up. Red, Jump and Cyn can take the bike, they wont expect us to take a wounded killjoy on a bike, then if they ambush the van they wont know where she
is.

[Cynical Paranoia]

-I finally speak up- My bike can't take all three, not if we are going to go at any decent pace. I can take her though, if you tell me where to go... And provide a distraction. -I grimace slightly- Or I suppose I could lend someone my bike...

[twistedpoison]

Better idea, Blackie, can we use your car?

[Arson Anthem]

*I shake my head, ducking to avoid a low pipe* You have a point, Twisted, but I really don't think we can risk putting her on the bike. Not in her condition. And a patrol will be less likely to shoot at a drac van than a killjoy car. Thanks for the offer, though. *I glance down at Red, then back at Twisted and - Cyn? I think that's her name... I lower my voice so Red can't hear me* Besides, from the looks of her, I don't think BLI is going to be trying very hard to get her back...

[Blackout]

We can take her in my car, I'll drive slower and I normally would. And we could fit a couple other people as well

[twistedpoison]

Ok...although, if we take her in the car, she can get to the safehouse faster, and we can open the back doors in the van and cover her. Yur call tho Arson, dont have much time.

[redhavoc]

*I look at all the new faces, my BLI training trying to drive me into a panic now that I'm surrounded by killjoys, but I push the feeling down. I am nervous that they all periodically glance down at me. How bad can I be? As I am carried through the tunnel or whatever it is we're in I think it's odd that they should all be concerned for me. Not only am I not a killjoy, I was once their enemy and I currently offer no tactical advantage. I'm not even useful as a bargaining chip. Do the killjoys really survive this way?*

*I grimace a bit as Arson adjusts my head, not really wanting to move at all*

[Arson Anthem]

Then I say van. *The tunnels are tight now, and we're walking single file in an inch or so of dirty water since there's no room for a walkway* We can lay her down, it won't be as bumpy, and it won't be a target if we're followed.

[Glass~Vendetta]

*I listen quietly to the conversation. I feel so bad for...Red? That doesn't really sound like a BLI name, more like a nickname derived from a callsign. But it really isn't any of my buisness. The sewage tunnels start to get smaller, drier, and less pungent. The latter two I'm grateful for. But it makes carrying Red kind of awkward in the smaller space. I wonder about the alarms and all the dracs that ran up to the higher levels. The thought makes me smile a little.*