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Matt grinned. "I know that. Yes, we do have a leader. I'm sure she will let you join us."

"Yes, we would. This 'said' person would be very useful, able to do a lot of things we can`t. Like hear a conversation and no-one suspect you because, well, you look like a chicken." Matt said, beginning to heat up his knife.

Matt came closer and bent over her neck, digging his knife in by the chip. He was half way done when Frosty spoke. "We may or we may not." Matt said, not stopping. A mischievous look on his face.

He pricked it in, emptying it out. Then pulling the syringe out, and placed it on the near by table. He grabbed his knife. "Now, you`er going to fall asleep soon, and when you awake, it`ll be over."

Matt walked over and bend down to be at her height. "Would you give me your arm?" He asked, holding the syringe ready.

(Sorry I haven`t been on this RP guys.) Matt turned to Violet, after sterilizing his knife, the syringe in his hand. "Would you sit down on that bed over there?" He asked, and a grin crept onto his face. "Don`t want you to pass out in the middle of the room." He said sarcastically, but the grin...

(He hasn`t been posting on here but he was on yesterday so he could be on later...)

Matt turned, walking up to his desk "Would you like to be sedated while I remove your chip?"

Matt let out a breath he did not know he was holding. Relief rushed through him "Good." He muttered. She is alive... and she knows sun light doesn`t hurt her, so that means she is probably planning to escape, and being a guard in training she will have a easier time getting out. He tensed, not...

(Actually I was hoping you would mention her!) Matt stiffened, and his eyes locked with her`s "Abhainn..." He murmured "Is she okay?" He asked, a small spark of hope flickering in his stomach.

Matt nodded "That makes sense since they never leave the doors unlocked. This also means that they might be harder on the other workers, and there might be more rules for them to follow." He said "Violet what all can you remember? And is there any workers who might know that light doesn`t hurt...

Matt raised a eyebrow "Now, I`ve got a bundle of questions, how did you get this girl out?"

Matt glanced at Wren "That is Lilith, Gail, Frosty and Falcon. I removed Lilith and Falcon`s chips and helped save Gail, and Frosty go`s wherever Gail does I think."

Matt stared at her, a slightly dumbfounded look on his face. But he motioned for them to go farther into the building. "This way, Wren, Violet."

Matt fixed his eyes on her, perhaps a new recruit to the rebellion? Or someone he was suppose to remove their chip?

Matt whirled "That`s got to be the rebellion." He muttered walking over to the stairs and looked at her "Wren? Who is that?"

(*Watches intensely*)

Matt watched as the knife turned glowing orange and turned off the lighter then set it on the table. Quickly he pressed the knife to Falcon`s neck, waiting til the wound closed. When it did he stood and put the Knife on the table "I`m done. And with how immune to the dart drug he is- I`de say...

Matt was already digging the knife into Falcon`s flesh "Yeah, it`s been stabbed by idiot over here, the first time I darted him, and I think that, that fall broke it." he growled. His knife curved up from Falcon`s flesh, the chip was now free and Matt grabbed it carefully. He stood and dropped...

Matt grabbed his knife, moving back over to Falcon. He bent down next to him, cutting his knife into his flesh. (That is fine!)