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Cairo traced the pulse to a room in the back of the prison. The room's walls, floor, and ceiling had been made of solid velvet, however water had been leaking in there for years, and thus mold began to grow. Cairo held back a gag from the rank smell as he walked through the small room, to a cement door. It had rusty hinges with a rusty lock and chain. He tugged on the chain, hoping that it would break. It did not budge. "Okay, Valasca is behind this door. I am certain of it." He thought to himself. He began pounding his head onto the cement wall, trying to topple it over. "Valasca! Valasca, answer me!" Cairo shouted as he bashed his head against the door.
 
Thistles was thinking the same thoughts that Pacu was having as she continued gawking at the sky.
 
(A faint whisper could be heard)
 
Cairo's ears perked up immediately. "Valasca!" He exclaimed. "Derek! Scyene! Come in here NOW! I've found Valasca!" Cairo ordered to his subordinates. They bolted into the foul smelling room within seconds.

"Where is she?!" Derek and Scyene asked in unison.

"Behind his door." Cairo said. "We need to find a way to bust this door down."

"I'll do it." Derek offered. Scyene and Cairo stepped out of the way as Derek backed up. He charged forward and bashed his head into the wall as hard as he could, knocking him unconscious."

"That is impossible!" Scyene exclaimed. "His bones are sole iron and steel; he should of at least made a crack in it! This cement is completely unaffected!"

"We need to find another way in. It is certain that Valasca is behind this door." Cairo said. "Scyene, paw the layers of mold away."

"Ugh, that is disgusting!" Scyene exclaimed.

"Are you going to listen to my orders or not?" Cairo asked, exasperated.

"Y-yes, sir." Scyene said submissively. Cairo stepped out of the horrid smelling room, dragging an unconscious Derek along with him, while Scyene went to work on removing the many layers of mold with her right paw. She held back a gag as she pawed a layer of mold off of the velvet walls, struggling to not vomit.
 
Thistles was thinking the same thoughts that Pacu was having as she continued gawking at the sky.

Thistles shook herself out of her daydream once again. "So we're looking for the prison in the arctic. Do you know where that is?" Thistles asked Pacu.
 
Thistles shook herself out of her daydream once again. "So we're looking for the prison in the arctic. Do you know where that is?" Thistles asked Pacu.

"Yes I am aware of it's wherabouts"
 
Mitaki came up to Thistles and Pacu. "I can help you get to the Prison."
(sorry to interrupt, but I just wanted to do something in this RP again...)
 

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