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Ooc: I also like the idea of a colder environment :3

Angelica overheard a bit of the plan. She stood up and went near the fence that separated her cell from Brooklyn's. "Finally we're doing something!" Her eyes instantly regained the sparkle that was lost during the whole time in these cells. Her eyes though, were different. They were vertical and had a different shade of brown. They were the eyes of a fox.
She heard Alfred volunteer to be the distraction. She really did want to object, mostly because she didn't want any of them to get hurt, but Angie understood that she would do a lot worse than him, being a lot weaker and all. So she just smiled at him. However, she then saw Brooklyn getting thrown back into her cell. "Brooke!"She rushed up to her, horrified at seeing her friend so hurt. She then looked back at Xander, but didn't reply. He was mostly human now. That made her want to smile, but she was too worried about Brooklyn now. But then, she turned to Riley, despite having their cells rather far away. She tried to speak with her as quietly as possible. "I really want to take part in this. How may I help?" She asked. She really felt a little bit like a burden sometimes.

Arthur swallowed slolemnly, looking at Rikey.
"If you...I can't, Riley you can feel bad because it's not you or Alfred or brook." he admitted withca shrug.
"I had someone back in England and I'm still not quite over hi-her." he lied, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. Alfred raised a brow, and chuckled
"Liar." The American said simply. Arthur looked up and gasped quietly.
"Wha- how dare you call me a liar!" the Brit barked.
"But you are. You told me back at home you'd never been in a relationship before, not that you wanted one, because all the people at your old school were bi****s." Alfred remarked, puffing his chest out proudly.
"da**..." the Britishman muttered.

OOC: Yes, cold climate will do xD And also, this RP is a reason why we should have RPG talks section in General Roleplaying ^ ^

Jack smiled slightly as Riley grabbed his hand. He then pushed one of his hands off her hands, and softly stroke her cheeks. "It's fine. I know you love him, and that you will always love him more, so I don't really expect anything from you. I just needed to get that off my chest." he smiled, and then listened to her plan. "Sounds...Dangerous, but good." he said, and then looked around with his usual serious look. As he heard Alfred wanting to volunteer, he frowned slightly. "Well...That sounds like a good idea." he said to him, and looked at Riley again, then at Angie as she ran up. "Hmmm... I have no idea for now about you, Angel. We'll see." he said, then stared at Riley again. He leaned even closer to the fence that was separating them with his face. "Don't worry about those plans now, everything's going to be fine. You need rest. You really need rest." he basically whispered into her ear, then kissed her cheek and smiled.

I looked at Jack and nodded "Ok, i'll rest..." I muttered after he kissed my cheek. I heard Angie mutter to me, and with a final glance at Jack I walked over to the left side of the cell where I could hear her more clearly. I pondered what she had said for a moment and then came up with "Well, you're fast right? And your hearing...it's getting more acute...You and Xander - Due to your canine alters - will have to listen for coming gaurds. When we run. We arn't going to looked back, literally. So, you're going to have to warn us if you hear any gaurds" I said. I glanced at Arthur once more and then climbed to my bunk. It wasn't time to go to sleep, but I was tired. I looked at Jack agian and then flipped on my back and looked ahead of me. I had Arthur one moment and he was already gone, making up lies to not be with me. And now there was Jack, safe Jack, good Jack. I made a promise to myself that i'd try to be better to him, show more interest. I kept thinking of Jack, even though I was not sleeping. Then my mind slipped to my plan, all of the details, all of the complications. My mind worked like a machine, buffering out every last flaw I could find.

As Riley walked away, he sat on his bunk and sighed, this time with a slight smile. He wasn't expecting anything from her, but now, that he had told her everything, he felt happy.
He was about to lay down on his bunk as he saw Christine approaching him. He stood up, and looked at her.
"Oh, so, mane was all that remained?" she asked calmly with her usual smile as she reviewed his body. "Yes, indeed that's it. And the tail also." he replied, looking at her. She unlocked the doors of his cell, and Jack just walked up to her. Now they were really close, and only now Jack could really look into her eyes. And they were beautiful, he had to admit that. He stared for a minute, then shook his head, and Christine then handcuffed him. "I, personally, don't think it's needed, you being such a calm and sweet boy, but, oh well...Just for safety." she talked while cuffing his hands. "Now go on. We have lots of work with you today." she said now in strict and serious voice, and he walked into the same room, after giving a glance to Riley, and his other friends.

Angelica nodded. "Got it." She smiled slightly, looking back at so many injured people. Arthur, Brooke... When she looked far into the distance she could see strangers, complete strangers with deep, deep wounds. "I'm sorry I can't help you." She stared at the strangers. She realized the plan couldn't really allow them to escape as well. She sighed. There was not really anything she could do about it. She saw a woman scientist take Jack away. She didn't say anything, but followed him with her eyes. "He's a nice guy." She thought, and went to sit on her bunk bed, again, wondering about the life outside. She only had seen a very small part of the road so they would probably have no idea where to go. She didn't even know what's the weather outside. Will it be easy to survive?

Arthur glared emencely and sighed.
"Alfred and I can do the distraction, I've got some things to say to these ba*****s..." Arthur growled and Alfred grinned.
"Perfect. But we should all rest, or at least while Jack is out." Alfred decided, climbing onto the top bunk. Arthur lay back down on his lower bump, feeling horrid.

Brooklyn slowly got the strenth back to sit up and she looked at her bloody arm in descust. Brooklyn felt dizy, maybe from losing alot of blood but she could tell the color was coming back to her face. She was stilling shaking though, and images of what happened eariler kept coming into her mind. It was awful just thinking about it. Brooklyn slowly lefted herself onto the bunk when Arthur asked what happened to her. "Alot of things I hope I'll never have to go through again," Brooklyn said in a daze. She watched Angie look at her with concern but smiled a little to let her no she was okay. Fianally she noticed everyone was talking about some type of plan that confused her. "Wait, hold on. How much did I miss here?" She asked weakly when she saw Jack kiss Riley on the cheek.

Alfred sat up and began explaining everything to Brooklyn.
"Riley confessed her love to Iggy, who said he never loved neither Riley nor I, then jack said he loved Riley, and so now they are kind of together, I think but Riley isstill in love with Iggy, I can tell because I seethe way she looks at him especially when hd took his shirt o~" Alfred said in one breath, before Arthur interrupted him.
"We get. It. Alfred." he growled an the American only smiled.
"And then Riley came up with a plan to get us outta here!" he finished, grinning.

"Don't you think she'd prefer an explanation about the plan, not what kind of drama just happened?" Angelica answered meekly and looked at Brooklyn. "I'll try to explain this. At night, when there are fewer guards someone could pretend to be badly injured and I suppose they don't really want us to die so they'll have to help us. " She took a big breath, she rarely spoke so much even when she was back there, living her normal life, "So then the person will attack them, take the keys and let us out. That's basically what Riley planned." Angelica shrugged. "The ones who volunteered to distract them are Alfred and Arthur."

Alfred shrugged.
"She asked what she missed!" he pointed out, the nodded.
"Ohh, no I didn't volunteer. Im being forced ino it by a certain American in here..." Arthur added with a glare upwards at Alfred.

"Hmm... okay," Brooklyn said less confused. She was pretty happy about Riley and Jack being together. She glanced at Arthur and looked into his green eyes, but then looked back to Alfred and Angelica. "Well if if you guys need help, I'm up for it. I really just want to get out of this h*** hole soon," Brooklyn said looking back at her arm. She wondered what animal she'd turn into, becuase almost everyone else did too. So she'd have to turn into something. Maybe when the scientst take her to this training thing she'll find out.

Arthur stred into Brooklyn's eyes as well, his electric green ones lighting up.
He looked away an sighed.
"I agree." he stated,stretching his arms out wide.

Brooklyn sighed laying down on her back, looking up at the bunk above her. She chuckled under her breath alittle, but she noticed how tired she was and wished she could go to sleep but she kept her eyes open in a daze. She sat up and looked at all her friends. For some reason she didn't feel scared at the moment. She felt brave and strong, and not like she was when she was taken away to be experimented on. "You know what, were all are going to get out of here alive sometime," Brooklyn said for her friends to hear. "I don't know when but I hope soon,"

I watched as they took Jack away, and then glanced over at Brooklyn who was coming through. I silently listened to them as Alfred filled everyone in on the current drama level "But I think Riley is still in love with Iggy, I can tell because I’ve seen the way she looks at him..." My blood boiled when he said that to Brooklyn! The same Brooklyn that constantly ignored and bullied me at school, the same Brooklyn that laughed when I tried out for the cheer team, the same Brooklyn that wouldn't even give me the time of day! I'd never liked her, and I'd never will. Through all of my angry thoughts my face remained like a blank page, neither sad nor happy. I shifted my weight and sat up, rubbing my head, and signifying to Alfred (who had just said something very personal to Brook) that I was awake, and I'd heard everything.