"Fuuufufufufu..." Laughed the blue-haired young girl as she tip-toed around the near-empty facility that was the medium-security floors. Someone was causing a commotion up there and this girl would be damned if she wasn't going to take advantage of it. She... wasn't entirely sure what she was going to do with this newfound "freedom," but one such idea was escape. There was a world beyond the walls here that she hadn't seen in a full year that felt more like a century. The constant poking, prodding and surgeries from these people were enough to make her feel like she was ready to be an old woman. Yet, somehow, her body kept energized and ready to move, as if it didn't agree with her tired mentality. But nevertheless, here she was, out in the open halls. Her "sneaky" tip-toeing was not nearly as quiet as she'd hoped as her metal structure and rather surprising weight for her figure made noise with each step.
Adjusting the yellow-lensed goggles on her head and loosened the red scarf on her neck to flow a bit more as she moved, always a showman, she unzipped the torso section of the body suit that took her entire attire to reveal fair skin and bandages covering a chest with not much to hide. The bandaging was clearly for appearance and not to cover a wound. Pushing her bright blue bangs out of her face, she smiled a large smile. The display of her teeth in such a grin showcased her excitement for just being beyond her cell's confines. The door to her cell was left in a rather... gruesome state. Crumpled into a ball across the hall, to be precise. Laughing as she recalled how easy it was, she felt really powerful... strong! A heroine of justice with nothing to fear! Not even-
"Look around this area! Fifteen-nineteen's out of her cell. We do not know if she escaped herself or was set free. Be careful; she is armed to the teeth, almost literally. Destructive force, lethal. Approach. With. Caution." She could hear a man giving out orders to a few others a couple corners away.
Nearly jumping in surprise, she ran down the hall with no real goal. Crunching another door would certainly draw too much attention. But she definitely needed somewhere to hide. It'd be impossible for her to lie if they caught her. And after that, her year-long plan for escape and feigning obedience would be over. It would have all been for not... But that was when she spotted it. A room with... a plastic lock? She wasn't smart or caring enough to question it as she grabbed it, crushing it in her hand and forced her way in. Not caring of who, or what could have been in here, she made a nosedive into the room resident's bed and dove under their blanket in hiding. The bed was sturdy enough to handle the girl's weight jumping onto it, apparently. Despite being the "heroine of justice" she claimed to be, she was clearly a bit of a coward. There was no room for argument there...
Adjusting the yellow-lensed goggles on her head and loosened the red scarf on her neck to flow a bit more as she moved, always a showman, she unzipped the torso section of the body suit that took her entire attire to reveal fair skin and bandages covering a chest with not much to hide. The bandaging was clearly for appearance and not to cover a wound. Pushing her bright blue bangs out of her face, she smiled a large smile. The display of her teeth in such a grin showcased her excitement for just being beyond her cell's confines. The door to her cell was left in a rather... gruesome state. Crumpled into a ball across the hall, to be precise. Laughing as she recalled how easy it was, she felt really powerful... strong! A heroine of justice with nothing to fear! Not even-
"Look around this area! Fifteen-nineteen's out of her cell. We do not know if she escaped herself or was set free. Be careful; she is armed to the teeth, almost literally. Destructive force, lethal. Approach. With. Caution." She could hear a man giving out orders to a few others a couple corners away.
Nearly jumping in surprise, she ran down the hall with no real goal. Crunching another door would certainly draw too much attention. But she definitely needed somewhere to hide. It'd be impossible for her to lie if they caught her. And after that, her year-long plan for escape and feigning obedience would be over. It would have all been for not... But that was when she spotted it. A room with... a plastic lock? She wasn't smart or caring enough to question it as she grabbed it, crushing it in her hand and forced her way in. Not caring of who, or what could have been in here, she made a nosedive into the room resident's bed and dove under their blanket in hiding. The bed was sturdy enough to handle the girl's weight jumping onto it, apparently. Despite being the "heroine of justice" she claimed to be, she was clearly a bit of a coward. There was no room for argument there...