«We Could be Heroes»

Rex lingered around the elevator, still trying to calm himself down. The first time I step foot in an elevator in over seven years is the day that one of them breaks He thought.
Gage remembered way to the steel ballroom, and the heavy oaken door that led to Firestein's office. This was it. This was the moment that they had all been waiting for, but they couldn't. Nobody was here. Not the guards, no men in cowls, and as he made his way to the corridor he realized... there would be no battle.
 
Gage remembered way to the steel ballroom, and the heavy oaken door that led to Firestein's office. This was it. This was the moment that they had all been waiting for, but they couldn't. Nobody was here. Not the guards, no men in cowls, and as he made his way to the corridor he realized... there would be no battle.

Rex saw where Gage was going and jogged over to him, unwrapping his wings from around himself.
 
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Janet chewed on yet another sticky note. She was sure by now the ink in it was poisonous. Unfortunately, not enough to make one I'll or pass out. Else the guards might unshackle her, and we wouldn't want that now, would we?

How far are the chips coming? Asked the paper on which she currently chewed.

Too far. Was Barnes' solemn reply.

Firestein had at least three of his guards 'chipped' by now. Maybe more. She sat down and rubbed her ankles. She knew he still held out hope for Char.

Janet heard something and ran to the iron bars, her chains yanking her arms back as she did so. "Help! Is anyone there?"

(I'm not sure I understand what kind of room they're in. is it a room that has a cell with bars inside of it? are the guards still here or did they leave with the fire alarm like everyone else? wouldn't they have taken them with if they left? Is Firestein gonna be here helping get them out so he doesn't loose his chip maker?)
 
Rex saw where Gage was going and jogged over to him, unwrapping his wings from around himself.
The room was dark, the dome of computer panels not even giving a star's light. The plants didn't seem so bright and cheery now, in fact they sent a chill down his spine. Nothing. The very essence of it was here, and yet he felt as if every shadow held a monster. Soldier on, boy. He cuffed himself in the head, everyone else has been through war, you can brave the dark. Buck up, now.
 

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