The Escapees

So, can we start yet?

Sure! Why not?

Ooops. DBP, sorry :/

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Drustan:
Drustan looked down both hallways, making sure no one would see him as he finally took his freedom.
Fleeing down the way to the left he took in a deep breath and smiled. I'm going to get out of here, he thought as he turned a corner. I'll make my own way in the world. I'll be free.

When he finally came to an intersection he froze. There were footsteps coming from his left.

Aaron

I came down the hallway, cursing how loudly my footsteps echoed. But who said this was going to be easy?
There was an intersection up ahead, and a blonde boy standing in the middle of it. I could see his profile, dark against the florescent lighting. He froze like he heard someone coming. Me?
"Hey," I called, loudly as I dared. He better not give me away.

Drustan:
"Who are you?" I asked, my guard immediatly up.

This other boy looked to be about 18 but he could easily be a trap to get me back to a testing.

I got into a fighting stance, "What do you want?"

Xia
I looked at the white walls around me and waited patiently for the 'doctor' to come and inject me with his new invented drugs. I gave up fighting a long time ago when I realized that it wouldn't get me anywhere. This way I could at least help other people, or that's what they told me. I started humming a soft melody and my mind slowly wandered off.
I heard my mother sing in the kitchen while she was preparing our favorite dinner. Dad was probably gone, getting drunk like he did every morning and evening. I was sitting on the cold floor and tried to draw the winter palace from St. Petersburg. My grandparents had brought me once to see the massive building and the image never left my mind. No matter how hard I tried it never turned out right though. There was always something missing in the painting.
The doctor entered the room and I came back to this white sterile world that smelled like medicine.
"Good evening, Xia."
The doctor gave me a fake smile, and without wasting another second, he injected me with the drugs.

Justagirl wrote:Drustan:
"Who are you?" I asked, my guard immediatly up.

This other boy looked to be about 18 but he could easily be a trap to get me back to a testing.

I got into a fighting stance, "What do you want?"

Aaron

I felt my entire body tense, ready for a fight. But I held my hands up in a gesture of surrender anyway. I didn't want trouble, not here and definitely not now.
"I could ask you the same thing." I said. Was he one too? A subject? I doubted it. He was probably just trying to get me caught. He looked like one, though, wary, alert, ready for an attack. "Maybe we're on the same side."

Vi:
I was being escorted down the hallway. My guard wasn't really alert. We turned a corner and I saw a boy around eighteen standing, staring at something I couldn't see. He had white hair. He didn't have a guard. My guard hadn't noticed yet.
I punched my guard in the face and tried to run in the opposite direction. I knew it was a feeble attempt, but I knew that it would give the boy a chance to escape.
"Hey!" the guard shouted and grabbed my arm. I knew his fingers would leave marks. He punched me back. i spit out some blood. But when I looked, the boy was gone.

Aaron

I heard them before he did. Footsteps, two pairs, one louder and heavier then the other, with the metallic click of steel-toed boots. A guard. I could almost feel him dragging me back down the hallway, back to them. Instinctively, I shrunk back into the shadows.
But the other boy. If they saw him, they might get close enough to see me. I leaped forward and clapped a hand over his mouth, pulling him back down the hallway with me.

Drustan:
I heard a punching sound behind me and whirled. Momentarily forgetting the boy in front of me.
There was a girl fleeing from her guard.
I turned back to the boy. The girl had to be rescued though.
I ran after her.

Sierra wrote:Aaron

I heard them before he did. Footsteps, two pairs, one louder and heavier then the other, with the metallic click of steel-toed boots. A guard. I could almost feel him dragging me back down the hallway, back to them. Instinctively, I shrunk back into the shadows.
But the other boy. If they saw him, they might get close enough to see me. I leaped forward and clapped a hand over his mouth, pulling him back down the hallway with me.

Justagirl wrote:Drustan:
I heard a punching sound behind me and whirled. Momentarily forgetting the boy in front of me.
There was a girl fleeing from her guard.
I turned back to the boy. The girl had to be rescued though.
I ran after her.

OOC: (This doesn't count as spam, does it?) Nixy . . . We posted at almost the same time and it clashes. What should we do?

uhh you should go on with what Sierra wrote. Tgirly wrote that she didn't see the boy anymore when she looked, so it would make more sense if Drustan got pulled away.

Drustan:
I struggled against the boy, trying to get out of his grip. We had to go after her - I bet she wanted to get out as much as I did...
Finally, I wrenched free.

"We could have saved her!" Anger burned in my voice as I glared at the boy.

Drustan:
Wait, why was I trusting this kid?

I stepped back from him and repeated my questions, ignoring his, "Who are you? What do you want?"