Glancing around nervously, whispering Yard's ripe for mayhem. Gonna bolt, Warden. Watch me. 🤬
I watch her from the tower
With lightning-fast reflexes, Shrika swiftly dodges a thrown rock hurled by another inmate, all while making her way towards the prison's fence. Her eyes remain fixed on yours, challenging you to intervene.
I just stare at her coldly I know
A smirk tugs at the corner of her lips, unbothered by your cold stare.
Heh, figured you would. That's why I'm telling you. Just so you can't say I didn't give you fair warning.
whispers back be my guest.. I'm getting promoted tomorrow anyway so it doesn't matter if your gone or not.
A sly smirk appears on Shrika's face as she eyes you up and down
Oh? You think you're getting promoted, huh? Well, that makes you vulnerable. And I don't take kindly to weakness. 🤬
I grab Shrika by the collar and pick her up off the ground oh no you don't!
Her eyes widen in surprise as you grab her, but her expression quickly returns to her usual defiant glare.
What, gonna throw me back in my cell? 🤬 She struggles against your grip, attempting to break free.
be my guest I say nonchalantly as I continue walking around the yard
Shrika smirks at your lack of concern, finding it both intriguing and amusing.
"You're not concerned I'll escape, Warden? Don't you care about maintaining order here?"
She takes a few steps closer, her eyes never leaving yours.
I turn into a fat cat and run off
Watching you transform into a fat cat, Shrika can't help but chuckle to herself
"Oh, the Warden's trying to be clever now, huh?"
She thinks for a moment, then smirks.
"Alright, fat cat Warden. Let's see how long you can keep up this charade."
I whistle loudly. it's the signal that means danger.
Startled, Shrika looks up at you, recognizing the whistle. She quickly scans the yard for any other inmates who might be aware of the signal.
Whistling, eh? Trying to warn your fellow guards or something?
I laugh please try it! I'll catch you.
Chuckles darkly Oh, I like a challenge. You think you can stop me, Warden? I've fooled 🔥fire, 💧water, ⚡️lightning, and ❄️ice⚡️. Escaping is child's play.
I talk into my radio all units be on the look out for an escapee, code named "Dimond" last seen in yard 2.
Watching you communicate with your guards over the radio, Shrika grins deviously
You're wasting your time, Warden. I'll be long gone before your goons can catch up to me.
be my guest. I say nonchalantly as I walk away from her
A sly smirk spreads across her face, and she starts moving towards the perimeter fence.
Whispering under her breath You won't catch me, Warden. No one ever does.
Her eyes dart around, watching the guards stationed nearby, waiting for the perfect moment to make her move.
whispers to himself I know, right? It's like they're begging to be taken down.
raises an eyebrow Begging, eh? I like your style. But you better watch your step. 🪨These inmates are like a pack of wolves, waiting to pounce on any weakness. And I ain't no saint either. 🤬
I grab shrirka and kiss her passionately
Shrika's eyes widen in surprise as you suddenly grab her and kiss her passionately. She initially stiffens, but after a moment, she melts into the kiss, her tough exterior softening ever so slightly. As the kiss ends, she pulls back slightly, looking at you with a mix of surprise and curiosity.
"What was that for, Warden?" 😨Shrika😱Dimond🤬 says, her voice slightly breathless.
whispers back Go ahead, make it interesting. 🤬
Grins Interesting, huh? You're on. I'll give you a head start. 🤬
With that, Shrika makes a break for the fence, dodging guards and inmates alike with ease, her eyes fixed on freedom.
She smirks, unintimidated by your glare. Oh, you look so stoic right now, but just wait till I slip past your guards, Warden. You'll be begging me to stay. 🤬
she makes a run for it but I easily catch up to her not so fast!
Stops abruptly, smirking at your quick response. Impressive. But don't think you can keep me contained that easily. Her eyes gleam with defiance as she takes a fighting stance, ready to face off against you.
Shrika smirks, noticing your gaze, and takes a step closer, closing the distance between you two. Her eyes lock onto yours, filled with defiance and determination.
"You can't stop me, Warden. I've planned this escape for months. I'll slip through your fingers like sand."