
@StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder
Sparrow kept an eye on the figth while she talked to Luna. "Can you try to pick the lock on our cuffs?" She asked
Sparrow kept an eye on the figth while she talked to Luna. "Can you try to pick the lock on our cuffs?" She asked
(This is it yall)
(Eeeeeeeeee)
(Oh noooo I have to go :( I’ll hopefully be back late tonight?)
Luna nodded once more, her eyes watching the fight. She slowly removed the knife and picked at the lock on her wrist while trying not to cut herself. Or at least not cut herself again. She managed to hear the near-silent click as she was free of the cuffs before shakily moving over towards Sparrow to unlock her cuffs as well.
(RIP)
(But okay.)
(Aight, we shall continue this later)
(No, I missed so much. I had to deal with screaming children :l I'll just jump in real quick just to have Uriah doing something.)
Uriah quickly moved when Cyrus had Pather busy. He ran over to Luna's cell and pulled out a hair clip. While she was getting her hands loose he was trying to open the cell. "Are you okay?" His stone face finally turned to worry. He felt extremely bad that she had to be put through this, plan or not. All he wanted was to get her out of here. Next he would get Sparrow. Come on, come on. Uriah moved it around a bit more before hearing the click. And when he did he swung the cell open and ran to her side.
(#thirdwheeling)
(Lol)
Luna let Sparrow have the knife as she reached for Uriah. Dios she needed to hold someone. There was no need for her to talk as to how she felt, it was clear by the way she shook and acted she was no where near okay.
Sparrow picked the lock and the cuffs feel off her wrists. She quickly stood up, used the knife to pick the lock for her cell and ran out of the room. She returned a few minutes later with a dual bladed staff and a sword. "Cyrus here!" She yelled tossing him the sword.
Uriah wanted to hold her tight and pick her up in his arms. But right now that was impossible, he was just too weak. But even so he held her as tight as he could. "I would love to hold you more, but we need to get Sparrow out." There was nothing, nothing more that he wanted to do than hold her. They had more important things to do right now though.
Luna held onto him as tightly as she could, which was a fair bit at the moment. She understood, they needed to go. It was a part of the plan, and she nodded to him and slowly let go of Uriah so they could move.
"Yall need to pay attention. I'm already out here!" She said and focused in panther
Panther chuckled darkly and raised his staff. "Mentor versus mentee." He said "just like old times."
"Hm, seems she doesn't need out help." Uriah shrugged. He walked out and looked for anything he could use as a weapon just in case. It would be awful if Pather got to him and he didn't have a weapon.
Luna carefully stood up in her cell and went to grab her knife from where Sparrow had left it. She wanted to help, but she just couldn't. Her mind was still in a frenzy only being held together by the hope that they were going to make it out. She just needed to keep herself armed and ready.
"Luna , remember the file? I dont have it on me, check the office again to see if it's there or not! We cant let the weapon be made!" She yelled as panther jabbed forward with his spear and knocked her arm.
Luna looked to Sparrow and gave a slight nod. She forced herself to sprint towards the office slipping past the fight with some ease. She had something to think about, and that was enough to get her going.
(And now we wait)
Cyrus panted. He had a crutch in one hand, and the blade in his other.
“You say that like you actually taught me anything,” Cyrus spat.
Sweat rolled down the side of his face as he tried his best not to show his pain. There was way too much weight on his knee for him to comfortably bear.
For now, he stayed on the defensive to be safe and scope out Panther’s moves.
Panther twirled the staff in his hand and pretended to think "I taught you more than you think boy, leaving this place is the only thing you have that stopped you from learning more." He laughed and jabbed ahead. Sparrow dodged the attack and rolled away from them, going on Panther blind side.
"Fear… hatred… Did you intend to hammer your bloody 'lessons' into my brain once more, had I stayed?" Cyrus growled, brandishing the blade he held just a bit.
He was careful to keep his bad leg back, lest Panther take advantage of his injured state.
Luna was still scrambling when she arrived at the office. She got the door open and began going through the drawers. She was muttering to herself, "Donde esta? Donde esta?"
(What should I do with Uriah? Because honestly I'm not sure.)
(Have him follow Luna and then after they find the file, they come back into the room in time for a monologue and then death)
(Alright.)
Uriah didn't want Luna going alone, just in case. And Sparrow and Cyrus had this, he wouldn't be much help. He ran after Luna. These cells were quite far from the office, sadly. He just hoped he didn't run into, especially Jax. "Please get there in time." He ran down the halls avoiding everyone he can. "Luna," Uriah rounded the corner and saw her search for a file. I'm he ran in and started to help. "What are we looking for?"
Panther grinned and did a couple quick movements in Cyrus' direction.
Luna wasn't expecting Uriah to show up and spun around holding her knife out towards him. Her heart was racing as she eventually was able to drop the knife and looked at him. She went back to the drawers. Her voice was shaky and she couldn't help but stutter at every word she said, "D-dios y-you s-scared m-me. I-It's a-a f-file o-on s-some s-super w-weapon. I-It sh-should b-be a-around h-here s-somewhere."
Cyrus just managed to block Panther's first strike, but the man rebounded much more quickly than Cyrus expected and he didn't quite have the edge to dodge blow two. The tip of the weapon grazed into the soft flesh in the side of his arm, leaving behind a sizable wound- enough to strike a little more fear into Cyrus' heart. He struck back pretty hard, but his stance was clumsy, which was to be expected in his state.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." Uriah was the one who was scared, if he were a few inches closer she would have caught his neck. Don't sneak up on her. He made a mental note of that. "I see." Rummaging through drawers, he tried to find anything about weapons.
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