Jail Break! [Purpleeyes]

[Blue Rose Howell]

give me time and give me space
And Maybe I'll get an image

The prison was really disappointing, to be honest. The DFA was well funded, so far as Blue knew, and so it was kind of sad, the state of the dungeons. There were rat's scampering everywhere, and big rats, too. The floor was damp and the cells were made of rusted iron. She has at least expected iron shackles, but no- she was literally tied to the wall with rope.s She rested a hand lightly on her stomach, thinking of the daughter that was going to be born tomorrow. She really didn't want her daughter to be born in a prison, but she saw no way to escape, unless, of course, she was rescued.

She remember her life before, with him, in Mátia. Those had been the days. She'd loved him and she'd been so happy. Then the DFA came along. They raided the town, captured all the villagers... Blue didn't even know where they were. Where was he, she wondered?

She heard the door open. Someone was coming down the stairs that led into the dungeons! It wasn't her interrogator, was it? She could withstand his methods, but... She feared for the baby. She didn't really know much anyway! Why couldn't they just let her go?

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Purple Eyes

[Purple Eyes]

V

iolet didn't like the plan. She thought it was reckless and definitely not work it, especially since the winged person was the main objective. If it was a Movmátia, she'd have had no issues. But all for a winged person? "Indy," she said for the thousandth time, "are you sure this is a good plan? What do she care about one winged person?"

Indigo sighed. "Are we doing this again? Really, Violet?" The Movmátia the DFA had captured were being held at a separate faculty. Violet and Inch had already played a visit over there. But apparently, there'd also been a winged person living with the Movmátia and this person had been well liked. For some reason she was being held in the main DFA base instead of the one the Movmátia were at. Knowing full well that the winged person would never be rescued if they didn't act, the villagers refused to go unless they were presented with the girl. "Violet, I know you don't like it, and really, I wish we didn't have to, as well. But you want to save the villagers, right?" Violet nodded, thank goodness. "Then we have to do this. Come on." She led her friend towards the dungeons. They were moving stealthily, careful not to attract attention. They didn't want a fight- they were so very outnumbered. It was lucky for them that the base's leader was obsessed with tapestries. Every inch of wall was hidden by tapestries. Because the two Movmátia leaders were slender, they could walk behind the wall hangings without being seen. Indy hoped this Blue they were saving was thin. Because if she wasn't, they'd have a problem.

Entering the prison block, they saw the winged person right away. Her eyes were very blue, and she had wrapped her wings around herself as she huddled against the wall. Monitoring for Violet to pick the lock (one of her many talents), she said, "Blue, we're here to get you out. Can you walk?" Indy was afraid the girl might be injured. But it was worse. As she unfolded her wings, Indy realized they had a problem. There was no way they could escape the way they'd come in. Blue wasn't thin, not by any means.

[Blue Rose Howell]

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Blue was kind of scared. She didn't want to be interrogated again! She didn't know anything! "Please!" She cried. "Go away! I don't know anything, I swear!" She huddled against the wall, wrapping herself in her wings so only her head stuck out.

They weren't interrogators? What? "Blue, we're here to get you out. Can you walk?" The woman looked genuinely concerned. Blue knew just by looking that she was a Movmátia. The purple eyes were a dead giveaway. Blue managed a nod for the woman, and watched as her friend picked the lock. Unfolding her wings, she leaned forward as far as her stomach allowed, watching the lock picker. She heard a gasp from the concerned woman as her stomach came into view. Blue looked up at her, surprised. Was her pregnancy a problem? The lock clicked and she rose to her feet,slightly unsteady. The rope, which had been tied around her middle, pulled tight, nearly pulling her down. It was very short, and recently she'd gotten somewhat bigger. Sitting back down heavily, she waited for her saviors to unite her.

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Purple Eyes

[Purple Eyes]

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----- Indy wiggled a Bobby pin around inside the lock, feeling the inside. She had more experience than she cared to admit (miscreant youth), and she was fairly adept. However, these cells had been made for criminals. There were several wrenches (not literally, of course) in the mix, and so it took her a little longer. She heard Violet gasp and looked up, afraid for what the gasp might mean. Violet was watching Blue in stunned horror. Indy, turning to the girl, instantly the issue- she was very pregnant. There was no way they were getting out behind tapestries. Blue's stomach would poke out and it'd be dead obvious where they were.

Under her hands, the lock clicked open. She pulled open the heavy, rusted iron door (even thought the prison was shabby, at least the doors were thick- her hand was only barely big enough to wrap around the bars). Violet entered the cell first, moving to Blue and deftly untying the knot around the girl's prosperous stomach. Indy stepped inside and took the girl's hand, helping her up as soon as the rope fell away. Pulling gently, she steered the girl toward the door. "Come, we need to leave." She sent Violet a meaningful look- the two Movmátia had no idea how to get out.  -----

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