GDRS Helix

[SadDubwool]

*The head froze over in wilhelms hand before he threw it at another prospekt*

[[INACTIVE]]

They all looked over at Al, then a loud gunshot could be heard. More Prospekts could be seen running into the yard with guns in hand.

Bailey looked over at Bricket and sighed, "If I could.... I would stop this. But your friends have done enough damage."

[Bricket]

"Stowe, let me walk out of this one. Make the difference, save someone, save at least one, please." Bricket looked Stowe right in the eyes with a saddening look of dispair

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al's ears flicked at the gunshot. He was familiar with dodging bullets, but he wasn't going to be able to take out all the guards. Not whilst he was unarmed. And then it occured to him that the propsekt units were carrying stun sticks. He picked one up and looked around to see where the guns wielders were.

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey looked at Bricket and shook his head, "I can't..."

Facing Al and the others was a huge group of Prospekts with machine guns in hand. Bailey crept around Bricket and yelled, "Surrender now! Or you will not be killed!"

[SadDubwool]

*Wilhelm looked at the prospekts equipped with guns, as he wheezed from the effort he was putting into his powers, he grunted*"Damnit.... I'll need to think..."*He said looking at the riot shield the prospekt had*

[Farewell]

Zaida sighed. "Stay calm its ok, don't pay attention to them. Pay attention to me, lay down... They'll stop, just listen." She said softly to the feral.

[nixon/monto]

*All the commotion woke up Nixon. He was scared at first and still groggy from sleep. But watching the fight made more and more awake. When the gun shot he shot out of bed stretched and said*

"I don't take likely to rude awakenings."

 *He threw his hands forward and activated his sound creation ability. He threw many pulses of sound at the door keeping the propsekts back. Pushing the ones with shields closer to the door trying to keep the guns back and disabled. He had to be careful cause of the friendlies nearby.
But it was no use. One the propsekts shot nix with a taze gun. He fell to the ground immediately.*

[SadDubwool]

*Wilhelm looked at bailey before looking at the shield again, he slowly grabbed the shield*

[Razuel]

Raz grunted and let out cries from each hit, blood was starting to drip out of the spots where he was being hit, "It hurts... so much..."

[[INACTIVE]]

The Prospekts broke through and quickly began to stop all violence.

Bailey slowly made his way towards the group. He sighed and said, "You guys screwed up...." He turned his head and behind him was the Prospekt in the trench coat. He stood staring at them. "Prospekt Units cease fire." They all stopped hitting and firing. And rushed towards the Trench Coat Prospekt. They all stood at attention even the ones with lost limbs.

Bailey spoke, "You all will be sent to Nova Prospekt..." The Trench Coat Prospekt laughed along with the rest of them. Bailey stood frowning.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Machine guns... This isn't good... The riot shields might be able to hold off some of the fire, but maybe not for too long from that many robots... The robot's weakness is the head... If I can just overload one of them, I have a shot at taking them all out. But... at what cost. The wolf looked over at his fellow inmates. Beaten and battered. He may be able to keep fighting, but they sure couldn't. And despite not really caring too much for everyone, it just wouldn't be right to throw all their lives away. He clenched his teeth, knowing full well he would rather die than remain captive, but dropped the stun baton and raised both his hands into the air. "F***ing hell..."

[SadDubwool]

*Wilhelm leaned on the shield, his heart felt like giving out and his body ached he coughed as he wheezed heavily*

[[INACTIVE]]

Each one of them had there precautions forcefully put on, Bailey yelled, "If you resist... You die."

[Bricket]

Bricket stood all alone at the door opening, he could escape but what after that?
He decides to stand at the opening of the door looking at the rest, for a second he could even imagine himself being the guard of leader of the guards.