Maeve brought the test tube out of the clamp. She glanced at the remainders of a burnt jelly baby before laughing, "well that was good." The top of the lab was covered with a film of smoke, but the air filters meant that the alarms didn't go off.
"The moment I step down as leader, he gets caught." Tony stomped around angrily, loading all his guns. "The kid still has a lot to learn," The turned and looked at everyone. "We're leaving in 5, get ready!" He shouted.
Tony smirks, grabbing his grenade belt. "Alright, everyone on their bikes! Remember, helmets on!" He ran out, putting on his helmet so they won't be recognised, then hopped on his red and black bike. Without waiting, he sped off, expecting them to follow immediately.
Jake throws knives at a dummy and a highly fast rate and accurate. He keeps throwing until his hands are blistered. "Dang that's going to hurt in the morning.," I say annoyed.
Tony arrived at the prison first, and threw a grenade in. He spoke into his earpiece. "Damian, Ark go find the leader's cell, it should be quiet hard to find, so don't worry if it takes too much time. The rest of us will cover for you." Meanwhile, the President rings Agent HQ. Heather walks up to the TV screen in her office, pressing a red button, whoch triggered the light turning red for a few seconds, the signal for all agents to report to her office.
Maeve sprints to Heather's office and stops to calm herself before walking in. She brushes her fringe out of her face and walks in calm, standing a step away from Heather's right arm.
Sees the signal ,"finally something." I mutter and runs to her office. ."what's up .," I say looking at Heather.
"President's call." Heather replied simply. She hits another button, this one in black. The screen came alive, and the President's face appeared on the screen. "Agents, a code red is declared. Midnight Moon has just broke into the prison for their leader. You know what to do." Heather nodded, "Yes, sir!"
Vinnie: *Walks around my jail, looking for objects to help me with my escape* Hmm... Bit of broken glass could work as a good weapon. *Picks up the shard putting it in my back pocket, then sitting back down in my chair and puts the rope back around my hands* "Hey do you hear me stupid fuckers! I'm still tied up, come entertain me! I'm fucking bored!" *Laughs and tightens the rope just a little to make it look like I hadn't escaped*
Angel: -She was standing at the door listening to the President's call, she purses her lips and waits patiently for Heather's instructions-
Maeve stood quietly by Heather and had now moved to near the door. She ran a hand through her ponytail, getting a knot out of it.