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Post by Sky on Nov 14, 2016 23:24:19 GMT
Sky had allowed Duke to 'win' last time, planning how she was going to get Vincent out. She of course asked her Dada first, making sure she was in her right to do this, Ru agreeing, even if somewhat apprehensive of how things will go down. But Vincent didn't deserve to be locked up how he was, Sky promised him comfort, and she was going to make sure he got it. So, the only logical explanation after a good amount of time planning and mulling over every option to her, Sky knew she had to break him out, and 'hunt him down again.' When in reality she would let him run, and turn a blind eye. But that was later, right now Sky had to focus, making her way into the cells were easy, the guards not having a choice but to let her past, but anything after was going to be tough. First she had to distract the guards long enough to knock them out, then get Vincent free from the cell, before making sure he was willing to listen to her for a few goddamned moments so they both made it out alive. Vincent looked awful, and Sky almost wanted to cry as she took him in, this is the last thing she wanted for him after everything. She didn't say anything, just made sure he was alright before turning to the two guards watching him, and stalking over before holding a hand to each of their heads and projecting a new memory into their brain, making both believe they were chickens, and she so wanted to stop and watch them a moment. But she had a job, and proceeded to grab the keys and let herself in, freeing Vincent from his confines. "Stay quiet and do as I say or so help me I will kill you."
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Post by Vincent Abrams on Nov 14, 2016 23:47:34 GMT
They'd certainly done their homework on how Vincent's magic work. Perhaps he'd been reckless in using it so often, because it seemed the prison knew his magic as well as Vincent did. It needed him to bleed to work, so naturally, they made it impossible for Vincent to hurt himself. He was stuck to the ground by four chains around his waist, a jacket that wrapped his arms across his chest, and the mask. Vincent remembered it well, but it felt even worse to wear the cold steel thing now that he'd lived a little without it. It prevented his jaw from moving, because Vincent wasn't against biting into his own tongue for the sake of drawing blood. This was far worse than how Vincent remembered it, and gods he couldn't hide the fear of being back here. The only part about the restraints he was grateful for was that they prevented him from shaking, or making pretty much any noise. All the panic weld up for the first week, and only deflated after one strange visit, from an apparent 'prince' Vincent hadn't really heard of. But, they'd given Vincent some new ideas, that distracted him from what situation he was currently in. They'd predicted Vincent escaping, and given him a purpose for once he was out. Vincent of course didn't really believe any of it, but hope was hard to find in this cage, so against himself, Vincent clung onto the hope of leaving as much as he could. He heard the loud and heavy sound of doors opening, then... clucking of some kind. He looked up, slow from the heavy restraints, to see Sky rushing into the room, with a set of keys she used to unlock everything. Vincent just wanted to rip everything off once it loosened, but kept himself still until it came to the mask. That, as soon as he felt the jaw hinge loosen, Vincent grabbed it and tore it from his head, immediately getting up. "Let's not get confused about who would be killing who here." He growled, although it only came out so rough because of his unused voice. Vincent gave Sky a deadly glare, before looking away, boy relaxing a little as he stretched it out. Fortunately, he'd been told this would happen, that apparently he'd be soon saved by someone he knew. So, thanks to the strange prince, Sky wasn't getting choked on her own blood right now. He looked expectantly at Sky, willing to follow her, for now.
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