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Feb 20, 2011 11:52PM
Spencer chuckled to himself. "Gotta love that super hearing of mine..."
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"Wait!? Does that mean you can hear everything?" Spencer said nervously...
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"Hahaha...So what do I say? You know...Just out of curiosity?" Spencer wondered, pushing his face against the side of the cage, trying to look through the small gaps.
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"I think you might have a point there. You can just tell me later when your sleep talking, okay?" Spencer smiled back through the gaps in his cozy little cage.
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"Well, sorry to interupt you two's flirting, but yes I am quiet sure. The new whitecoat assistent's were reviewing the security measures, and unfortunetly for them, they were saying them a little too loudly." Jordan sighed "Regrettably, we'ed still need a distraction in order to insure our escape..." She paused thinking of the dozens of drawings she could use for that job alone. Soon she found herself praticly day-dreaming about how much havoic she could bring by creating stuff from thin air. She never told anyone about her ability and she had no intentions too, but if it meant that it would insure her getting out of there, she would tell the world about it if it meant that.
"quit arguing you guys! It's not goin to help anyone! What we need is someone to cause a big enough distraction in here to let Skye get to the lab. Ideas?"
"I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. Maybe I could draw up somethin' that'll definetly get them tiken'.....Oh, I've got the perfect idea....."A bomb! Why didn't she think of it before!A harmless smoke bome would give them plenty of time to get out. Jordan felt like she could jump for joy, exept for the tiny fact that she could barely crawl in the cage, let alone jump.
"wait...what do you mean 'draw something up'?"
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((Just no toy soldier armies, Jordan. xDD))
"Nothing. Nothing at all." Jordan stamered out, lying through her teeth. Why couldn't she just tell them the truth? She hadn't a clue, but over the years she had learned a valuable lesson. keeping secrets isn't a bad thing. Although it is a pretty hard to keep secrets in a place where everyday you've got lunitic scientists poking who-knows-where. One day it's her brain, the next it's her a-...butt. Try you idiot!TRY! Jordan scowlded herself. She took a deep breath and whispered "I can,well.........turn my drawing's into real things.........It's really not anything important, but it might just do the trick." Jordan's eyes darted around the cage, looking for anyone that would make her regret it later.Although her search brought up no one, she was still uneasy. Jordan liked her brain, and she would like to keep it in her own head.
"You can what?" This was it. She just knew they could get out of here now! "That's amazing! What did you say your name was again?"
"Well, my name is Jordan. And it's not all that great. Let me tell you." Jordan said in a nonchalant tone.
"Could you draw something? Anything? To distract the whitecoats? I have a pencil on me. I just don't have any paper. You'd just need to draw a distraction long enough to let me cause enough heat to melt a hole connecting mine and Skye's cages. That way I can blow open her cage door so she can get to the lab, and then I'll be able to reclose her door and they won't even know she's left."
"I already had something in mind. Can you hand over the pencil?" The pencil rolled across the (obviously) sterile, white tile hallway that cut between the groups of cages. Jordan quickly grabbed it and hid it under her firmly planted foot that laid on the cold metal. "So how long do you guys need exactly?"
Lithos pulled her hand back inside the cage. "About five minutes should be long enough. What did you have in mind?"
"A bomb. A harmless, non-toxic smoke bomb." Jordan said, her menicing grin she has when she can beat the crap out of one of her enemy's, inching up her face.
"Perfect! Tomorrow at six. They won't know what hit them!"
((6 a.m. it what i ment))
((So, do you actually mean in real time, 6am?))((8min later: okay, I get it. Stupid question.))
Spencer sat there listening to the plan. Though Jordan's comment tugged in the back of his mind. 'Well, sorry to interupt you two's flirting'...What did she mean by that? Were just friends...Right?
"Night everyone. Tommarow will mark the first day of the rest of our lives." Jordan yawned and said quietly to herself "Hopefully." And with that, for the first time in years, Jordan fell asleep peacefully, into a world of blissful dreams.
"Night..." Spencer mumbled laying one of his wings over his head, to block out the fluorescent lights and the other tucked tightly against his back.
Lithos couldn't sleep. Adrenalin was running through her veins. She felt like she now had family. Had she had family before? She searched her memories but could only go back three years ago. Had she even loved? And had anyone loved her? Suddenly, she had a vision of a boy yelling for her, and herself yelling back. He had dark hair, and beautiful green eyes. The vision slowly faded away. Lithos closed her eyes tight to try and remember. Did she know him? Had she seen him before? Lithos couldn't sleep, no, she wouldn't. That vision haunted her the rest of the night.
Jordan was the first to wake up in the morning. But it wasn't her nerves that woke her up, it was something she saw in her dreams. At some point between all the imaginations of happiness Jordan was thinking about, she saw a memory flash before her. But as soon as it came, it went. She didn't even have time to feel or trully understand what that moment was like again. But as she arose from the uncomfertable metal flooring of her cage and shook away any distractions that would keep her from her main goal. To get out of this place. Then, set things strait. With these two things in mind, she only needed to add a third thing. What does a smoke bomb look like?((Hehe......Sorry about the misspelling, my comp. acting buggy again.))
Lithos could hear Jordan moving in the cage across from her, but she could still hear Skye and Spencer snoring. They were so much alike, they could have been siblings. "Guys, you awake?"
"Yup." Jordan said bluntly with a tad bit of a gruff sarcastic tone. Jordan did not like getting up in the morning. No more than she did having to be in the same room, no, on the same
planet
as any whitecoats and Erasers, and not being able to hit any of them would be pure torture. "So we all set, um,ah, sorry....but..I never caught your names......." Jordan said with a twinge of embaressment.
"Ok, well, I'm Lithos, in this cage over to the left of me is Skye, and there to your right is Spencer."
"Oh, okay then. Thanks.......well, I'm going to get ot work now......" Jordan hated herself at that moment. Not only did she not know thier names, she also stammered! Of all people, she would've been one of the most unlikely to do such a thing. She let out an annoyed sigh and got to work. First she started out with a design she once saw when she was little, a clock with a ton of TNT attached to it, but that wasn't going to work because it would
blow them all bits
. Her next one was a barrel of chemicals that was to creat smog like smoke once the (you guessed it) clock rings and sets off the single stick of TNT. That one wasn't going to work either. This process of elimination went on to a few minutes until she finally got the right design. "Ready to start the count down whenever you are!" Jordan said pencil ready to conect the lines of her creation and turn it into a real thing.
Lithos tapped on Skyes cage, "Get up! it's time! They'll be here any minute! Jordan, get Spencer up!"
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"What? Where? Huh?" Spencer woke up suddenly, hitting his head on top of the cage.
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Lithos bursted out laughing, but stopped when she heard erasers voices coming down the hall. "Jordan, Skye, get ready!" She wispered
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"Aw, and I wanted to wake you up with some ice cubes too ......shoot." Looking at the frezzing water puddle she had land on him. "Oh well. Time starts.....now!" At that moment, Jordan finished drawing the last length of line on the drawing. It looked no better than a ball with a fuse on top, but it was good enough to get the job done. Hopefully.
((ok guys this is everyone in our flockIsmael, Hael (Demonic)
Lithos (Rachel)
Skye (GSGS)
Jordan (J.D.)
Spencer (RCRC) So we need Demonic to get on here))
((YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAAYAYAYAYAYAY!))
((what was that J.D.? part of your message was cut off))
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((don't know it hasn't happened yet. we need demonic))
((Why would, I of all people not make her magnificent bomb work? It would be quite the shame, but, Jordan does have a plan B just in case.........*evil thoughts of TNT coming to mind*))
