Snippet #2069125

Brenda woke up to find Jerome leering over her. Crap, what happened. She scrambled up and her head hurt. Her ankle was smeared with blood. She looked over to find the mutants being carried off. That's good at least they got them. She hated subject 3. now she looked like a fool who couldn't handle herself. She kicked the creature as it was carried past. She smirked and brushed herself off. "Sly little mutts aren't they?" She said, turning to Jerome. She crapped the legs of subject 17, and helped them haul him away. "Let's take them back. And this time they should be put in better secured cages."

((OOC, as i read over my post, it has come to my attention that I said crapped, instead of grabbed, mostly likely an auto correction. I imidiatly burst out laughing because it is hilariously placed in this context. :D forgive me.))