GDRS Helix

[nixon/monto]

*with out hesitation Nixon responds to brickets question happily.*

"Nixon! Nixon is the name and sound is my game! And who are you tall sir? I would love to get out but without the killing."

*Nixon was beginning to worry about bricket and his friend. This suit might protect from sound but it doesn't from a punch.*

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey sat in the back of the room watching Adam ask questions, his radio then went off. "Hey boss, we got a 1PDA. Prisoner is ID R-42." Bailey grumbled, "Prospekt Unit head down too Sector-C and detain Prisoner ID R-42 over." The radio went off again, "Copy that, Unit 885 moving towards Sector-C."

Adam sat and looked at Zaida for a moment then said, "We're done here. Thank you for answering my questions. Officer Stowe, please take her back too her cell." Bailey nodded, "Sure thing." Bailey pointed towards Zaida, "Come up. Let's go."

The Prospekt Unit made his way towards Raz and the other guards, "Prisoner... Come with me." He pointed his stunstick towards Raz, behind the Prospekt Unit stood two other Units with AR-15's

[Bricket]

"Nixon, interesting name" chuckles Bricket", I'm Bricket well at least that's how you can call me."
He leans a bit to get in a more comfy position "you know they won't let us out, do you? They mock us, they see us as degenerates and some would love to see us gone, what do you prefer Nixon? Freedom or dying in here?"

[SadDubwool]

*Red adjusted his right glove before looking at the guards*

[Razuel]

Bailey sat in the back of the room watching Adam ask questions, his radio then went off. "Hey boss, we got a 1PDA. Prisoner is ID R-42." Bailey grumbled, "Prospekt Unit head down too Sector-C and detain Prisoner ID R-42 over." The radio went off again, "Copy that, Unit 885 moving towards Sector-C."

Adam sat and looked at Zaida for a moment then said, "We're done here. Thank you for answering my questions. Officer Stowe, please take her back too her cell." Bailey nodded, "Sure thing." Bailey pointed towards Zaida, "Come up. Let's go."

The Prospekt Unit made his way towards Raz and the other guards, "Prisoner... Come with me." He pointed his stunstick towards Raz, behind the Prospekt Unit stood two other Units with AR-15's

Raz turned around, making a noise complaining that he was being redirected to somewhere else, but followed the guard nonetheless.

[Farewell]

She thrashed away from Bailey "What, Cell? I was just released out into the yard why the hell do I have to go back into my cell?!" She growled at them.

[nixon/monto]

"Nixon, interesting name" chuckles Bricket", I'm Bricket well at least that's how you can call me."
He leans a bit to get in a more comfy position "you know they won't let us out, do you? They mock us, they see us as degenerates and some would love to see us gone, what do you prefer Nixon? Freedom or dying in here?"

"Freedom of course don't get me wrong. I would rather not kill while escaping. I have no anger toward these men these...pawns. I would like to see the man in charge though. And sense you are talking about freedom I assume you have a plan of some sort?"

*Nixon now trying to sit up from laying down. His precaution (suit) makes it difficult ,because it's stiff yet fluffy covering most of his body except his face and ears, but he manages to sit up.*

[Razuel]

Raz smelt something good as he walked along with the unit, and he tried to pull away to go towards it.

[Bricket]

"Very subtle, Red" says Bricket an a bit of an amusing sarcastic tone, "I might have a good one Nixon, if you were thinking about it."
Bricket starts staring at the wall on the other side of the room "I just got to know what the guards are thinking, then I know better what we're up against"

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey grabbed Zaida and tried to stop her from thrashing around, "Hey! You stop that right now!" One of the Prospekt Units pulled his stunstick out and began to walk towards Zaida, Bailey stuck his arm out and yelled, "NO!" The Unit stopped and moved back. Bailey pulled a radio out, "Overwatch this is Officer Stowe, how much longer do we have for break?" Overwatch responded, "twenty minutes." Bailey nodded, "Thank you." He looked at Zaida and sighed, "Fine... I'll take you back too the yard." he then escorted her towards the yard.

Raz smelt something good as he walked along with the unit, and he tried to pull away to go towards it.

The Prospekt Units looked at Raz, one of them screamed, "Prisoner stop! Or you will be amputated!"

[Razuel]

Raz stopped and looked back and then begrudgingly walked back to the unit, and continued on with them.

[[INACTIVE]]

The Prospekts brought Raz into the yard. they stationed themselves around each door and watched as he interacted with each inmate.

[Razuel]

Razuel tripped as he entered the yard, and as he looked around, it seemed that he was quite large as opposed to anyone else, and he felt out of place, but tried to make an effort to communicate, despite his lack of verbal vocabulary, and he sat down next to the group of Nixon, Red, and Bricket

[Farewell]

Zaida held a mean snarl, keeping her eyes on the Doctor and prospekts. Her tail attempting to sway to show her aggression, however attached to her cuffs only allowed her tail to struggle and twitch. A small huff escaped her mouth as she was escorted out of the room. Zaida focused to the floor in front of her while walking not saying a word.

[[INACTIVE]]

The two finally made it all the way towards the Yard, Bailey opened the door and made his way through. He looked at Zaida and grumbled, "You got fifteen minutes left." He then shut the door and locked it. Next too Zaida was a Prospekt he sat straight and in his hand was a stunstick.