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(I left, and now I have to pop up again.) Roxie - Wounded Man Side Roxie rolls her eyes at the girl, folding her arms across her chest. She...
Jaxon He looks over at the sand, and he could feel the wire heating up- it was the perfect conductor.
Wounded Mans Side Roxie turns to Arktum, quickly. "Sh*t, was that really necessary?" She asks, taking her dagger out again.
Wounded mans side - Roxie Roxie looks at them. "Guys, chill." She says, placing the dagger back in her pocket and showing them her hands.
Roxie - Wounded Mans Side "I wasn't about to get busted for murder, mate." She rolls her eyes, taking her dagger out- and walking towards the gate.
Wounded Mans Side - Roxie "Hmm, couldn't we have gone somewhere- more elaborate?" She rolls her eyes at the cell, but she was clearly joking....
Roxie - Wounded Mans Side Roxie shrugs. "I better not die." She announces, walking into the portal.
Camille's Side - Jaxon Jaxon figures out the device quickly, mumbling to himself as he does. "Now?" He asks, looking at the ground.
Roxie - Wounded Mans Side "You're going first." She says, quickly- crossing her arms across her chest.
Roxie - Wounded Mans Side "That's freaking awesome." Roxie laughs, walking towards the portal.
Camille's Side - Jaxon Jaxon looks over at Hermit, and then to Camille. "1...2...3...4..." He counts again, drowning out the voices.
Camille's Side- Jaxon Jaxon takes the device, attaching it to the wire. He stands up, walking over to Camille.
Roxie looks at the device, and then back at the dead man. "Now would be a good time, I'm not getting busted again."
Roxie laughs. "Yeah, they both seem pretty dead to me." She prods him with her shoe, as if making sure.
Roxie nods, folding her arms. "He's really dead, isn't he?" She leans in to him, intrigued at the sight of him. "Nice job, by the way."
Jaxon laughs, before continuing to hum to himself in order to drown out the noises. "1...2...3...4..." He counts.
{Roxie} "Sh*t. Run. Now." Roxie quickly takes off. {Jaxon} Jaxon nods, looking up at the woman. "I agree." He says, simply.
Roxie looks over at Sparrow, raising and eyebrow. Before quickly walking towards her. "Now would be a good time." She whispers.
Jaxon "1948, in the US- population was at its highest because due to the aftermath of World War Two." He mumbles to himself, quickly.
Roxie laughs. "Are you insane? He pretty much just waltzed on up in here, and died on us." She said, folding her arms.