( inside, the doctors are going over plans for later. the subject has grown numb and tired, but that doesn't ensure complacency or obedience, after all. morais is the one pushing for it the most, coldly shutting down objections, unflinching in the face of the suffering she causes.
outside is another story. a breaker rigged to be cut in a few minutes, all kinds of things designed to disrupt the electricity and mess with the technology within and one sneaky girl finding her way through the vents... it really is too easy sometimes. at her call, they go off.
the power shuts down, startling everyone within. the backup generator only kicks in enough to restart some of the lights, and subject d-32 can see the scientists all shuffling out, a comment about how they might need to 'sedate everything on this floor' being sighed out.
as the door clicks behind them on the other side of the glass, it goes quiet. everything is dark, but there's some red lights flickering there. but really, that's not the important thing here. what is is the puff of air as a piece of the wall on his own side slides to the side. and on the other side of it is a girl in a motorcycle helmet and somewhat baggy jacket hiding her body, beckoning him over. at her hip is a few rods and tubes, some with odd pink glows and others plain. when she speaks, her voice is soft and quiet. )
Hey- over here. I'm getting you out of this place. Hurry.
( the doors she'd tampered with would only hold for so long, after all. )
no subject
outside is another story. a breaker rigged to be cut in a few minutes, all kinds of things designed to disrupt the electricity and mess with the technology within and one sneaky girl finding her way through the vents... it really is too easy sometimes. at her call, they go off.
the power shuts down, startling everyone within. the backup generator only kicks in enough to restart some of the lights, and subject d-32 can see the scientists all shuffling out, a comment about how they might need to 'sedate everything on this floor' being sighed out.
as the door clicks behind them on the other side of the glass, it goes quiet. everything is dark, but there's some red lights flickering there. but really, that's not the important thing here. what is is the puff of air as a piece of the wall on his own side slides to the side. and on the other side of it is a girl in a motorcycle helmet and somewhat baggy jacket hiding her body, beckoning him over. at her hip is a few rods and tubes, some with odd pink glows and others plain. when she speaks, her voice is soft and quiet. )
Hey- over here. I'm getting you out of this place. Hurry.
( the doors she'd tampered with would only hold for so long, after all. )