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Feb 22, 2011 07:29PM

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"Spencer! Shut up," Skye hissed. Why did he have to be so stupid when their freedom was relying on their cunning?


((1.50 means a minute ad 50 seconds.))

1. That was when all hell broke loose. The bomb exploded, and although there was no shrapnal or true explosines, people begain screaming at each other, some where crying, and some where even running away, screaming for mommy the whole time. Even for bird kids, it was immpossible to see 2 feet in front of them, but that was enough for Jordan to be able to draw herself a simple crowbar. Her head felt like someone was cutting it in half, but she still slid the crowbar over to Spencer. "Use it to open thier cages on the way out." Jordan said, her adrenilne being the only thing keeping her consious at the moment. Hurry......

"Skye!" She had more space now. She flapped her wings so hard Skye's cage door flew off it's hinges, then did the same to her own. "Go Sky, Go!! Jordan! Draw another crowbar for me! We've gotta work fast!!"
Skye coughed as she ran. She tried to duck low; she'd learnt somewhere that smoke rises or something, so it would be safer being closer to the ground. She hoped she was going the right way, and clapped her hands quietly in excitement when she opened the door to desks of computers and tangles of cords running across the ground. She sat down on one of the swivel chairs and wiggled the mouse.
"Spencer!" Skye shrieked. "You're meant to be back in that room, helping people get out of their cages. That's what the stupid crowbar in your hand's for!"
(((Uh, Matt? Apart from the fact... :D Sorry, that was funny *is meant to be serious* If you want to say something that isn't actually RP, put it in double brackets, like so. :D))

((We only double it in these RP topics. It's so there's no confusion between the RolePlaying and random, off-topic discussion. And thanks.))
((LOL that's not random at all... BTW, there's a random discussion topic called something about gnomeo and juliet, so instead of spamming here, spam there, OK?))

((Excuse me?))

"Number one. The crowbar isn't stupid. Number two. Okay." Spencer corrected then ran back into the other room to unlock the cages.
"No, not the crowbar," Skye muttered. The screen started glowing. Almost in a trance, Skye's fingers flew across the keyboard. Skye grinned in satisfaction as she meddled with some very serious stuff on the computer.

"Well, we hope so," Skye grinned. "Pretty soon, there should be a few sirens going off and some ceiling sprinklers spraying cold water everywhere."

"Cause if it doesn't work your just going to be so upset the sprinkles didn't go off and soak you!"
Skye poked out her tongue. "I'm not some sort of bratty princess, Spencer. If I need to be drenched for freedom, then fine. Unless you have a problem with it?"