Firebreeze watched the camera pop off and fall to the ground. He chuckled, "Well, I guess that's one angle they wont be able to study us from..." (But seriously, how many cameras are supposed to be in the room?)
(Oh, several ones you can see, and many, many, MANY, more hidden ones. And that broken camera, its stump IS a camera.)
*Current Sanity Points Snow: (Escaped) Masquerade: (Escaped) Firebreeze: 26 Jhera: 32 J: (Escaped) Facia: 23 Sparky: 1 Cessoe: 23
The group managed to slip through the main entrance and found themselves in a large, empty room with tons of doors, each leading off in a different direction. "Buck! How are we suppose to know which way leads to this room you speak off!" Dark exclaimed.
Facia watches Sparky as he slumps over in exhaustion. "Ooohhhhh! Good idea!" She quickly lay down and began attempting to sleep.
Suddenly the music to the room cuts off and a klaxon blares into the room, "THERE WILL BE NO SLEEP!" "I really hope this is the right way Snow." Dark remarked as the galloped down a hall. "I'm pretty sure it is, how much time we have left?" Snow asked. They stopped and Dark look at her hoofbrace, "Uh, about five minutes before the assault on the building begins, so we don't have long, let's go!"
Firebreeze looked over at the door and decided to go check it out, "Hey! Mr. Ceiling Voice Guy!" He yelled out, "How does this frikken door work? Is there a key? is is voice activated? Is there a button up in your little coward box? And what is it made out of? I mean, an explosion couldn't take it down!" He began knocking on the door.
Facia laughed. "You're silly! Ponies need to sleep, or they go crazy!"' She said this with complete sincerity. And then lay down and went to sleep again.
Masquerade looked at all the doors. "I don't remember how to go to that room again... A mare had shown me the way earlier... I think it's... This one?" He opened a door to his left, but there was only a wall behind it. "Hummm. No, it wasn't the right door... They're fake ones. Let's get down the hall, and find some stairs. I remember we had passed through the second floor, to return to the ground level.". Then, to himself, "Five minutes. Five minutes..."
"Ugh, this is just awful we cant do anything they really want us to go insane, I mean we could try just LITERALLY doing nothing, but I have the strange feeling that they would put in some kind of catalyst to MAKE us do something"
Snow pointed to a random door, "Let's go down that one, moving is better than sitting here and doing nothing." Dark nodded and they opened the door to reveal a long flight of stairs, "Well this is going to be fun." Dark remarked, voice dripping in sarcasm.
Snow: (Escaped) Masquerade: (Escaped) Firebreeze: 24 Jhera: 30 J: (Escaped) Facia: 20 Sparky: 0 Cessoe: 20 A mechanical arm reaches out of the ceiling and grabs Sparky, who's mind had finally been pushed past its limits and disappears into wall. When Sparky wakes up, he finds himself in a permanently floating jail cell high above the city, imagine a blimp, only a prison.
"What if.....no,no its crazy, and it wouldn't work, but.....what if one of us PRETENDS to go insane so a claw will come down and the others could climb on and jump off as soon as we hit the roof, although it would have to be someone who can twist there body like an acrobat, can either of you do that?
At the top of the stairs, a singular, wooden door stood. Dark drew out a pistol, holding it with her wing, and slowly opened the door. Inside, about five ponies sat at different points in the room. Two stood in front of a window looking down, the other three were in front of a bank of monitors that were playing video of three different ponies in a messy, white room. In front of one that was standing in front of the window levitated a microphone to his mouth and spoke in a voice that both Snow and Masquerade recognized, "Just accept your fate already, you are stuck in that room, though I will have to admit that your group has been remarkably resilient and creative. No matter, you will go insane, and we will get our results." Anger flared inside Snow as the stallion spoke, here she was, just a spitting distance from the ponies who were causing so much pain, and she was doing nothing. In the middle of his talking, Snow ripped the pistol from Dark's wing with her magic and as Dark yelled, "Snow, NO!" Snow had put the pistol to the back of the stallion's head and fired, and his head exploded onto the glass that luckily the three below couldn't see. Snow then turned the pistol on the other four scientists, and within seconds, all lay dead, blood coating the floor and anything that had been in a close distance to them. Snow let go off the pistol breathing heavy, she saw what looked like a control panel and hit a button on it marked 'Ceiling', the only one that was marked. The fake ceiling below fizzled out and and if the three below looked up, they could see what was really going on. Snow levitated the mic to her mouth and spoke into it, "Hey you guys! The cavalry has arrived! Too bad I have no clue what button will let you go."
"Wait were free? But I cant even fly......wait what about that chair fort we could Climb up it possibly?
"Wait, I'll make you climb." Masquerade's Mask turned to 'the Warrior', andhe jumped down in the room. He rolled as he touched the ground. "Now, Who's the first one who wants to get free?"
"I'm good, my friend." Fire said, flying up into the control room. He looked at the carnage, "You could've saved one for me... Then again, I did kill three guards not too long ago..."