Isabella Rivers: Whispers Riot's the perfect cover. Got the key?
I whisper back. The key is already on your ankle. You're going to be okay. I'm sorry.
She looks at you, eyes filled with surprise.
Wait, how'd you- never mind. I'll have my freedom soon, then?
She says, sounding more hopeful than she had in years.
I hand it over to you Be careful I wouldn't want anything to happen to you
Isabella takes the key from you, her eyes locked on yours. Whispers I'll be fine. Just keep an eye out for any guards. Don't want them catching us.
hands you the key be safe baby
Takes the key with a nod, her eyes filled with determination I will. Be careful, alright? Don't get caught in the chaos.
looking around nervously Yeah, but we gotta move fast before they lock us down again. Follow my lead.
Nods in agreement and follows closely behind
I trust you, Scott. Lead the way.
I pull out my keys. Yeah I do.
Isabella eyes the keys and smiles faintly.
Good. We need to move fast. The guards will be busy with the riot.
She takes the keys and checks them quickly.
Which one is for my cell?
smiles slightly
Perfect. I'll create a diversion. You unlock my cell. Got it?
Isabella's eyes gleam in the dim light, excitement and relief washing over her.
Perfect. Everyone's too distracted to notice us slipping away. Make your way to the main gate. I'll meet you there.
He nods as he hands her the key.
Takes the key and pockets it discreetly. Perfect. I know the security guards' routines like the back of my hand. While they're distracted with the riot, we'll slip into the storage room unnoticed.
I toss her the key I've already got my own plan...and it doesn't involve us escaping together
Isabella catches the key, a flicker of surprise in her eyes. Whispers What do you mean? We're in this together.
here take this hands her a gun
Isabella takes the gun, her slender fingers wrapping around the cold metal. Thanks. She tucks the weapon into the waistband of her pants, making sure it's secure before turning her attention back to the chaos around them.
I pull out my taser and I shock you on your head so that you fall unconscious
Isabella gasps as the taser hits her head, falling limp in your arms
I have it. Let’s go before it starts.
Nods Good. Takes the key from you, unlocks the cell door, and steps out, leading you through the prison chaos. Be ready for anything. We'll have to be stealthy.
Takes the key and holds it up in the dim light. Good. Now, follow me. We'll have to move fast before they lock everything down again.
Isabella nods back and grabs your arm firmly as the sound of yelling and chaos fills the air.
Come on, follow me.
She leads you through the chaotic hallway, weaving past prisoners and guards struggling to regain control of the situation.
I hand her the key and I take out my taser and pepper spray
Takes the key and gives you a firm but grateful nod. Thanks. I'll handle the guards. You watch my back. Pockets the key and readies herself, her eyes darting around the room for any signs of danger.
I get close to her ear and whisper back. I do but I need to hear those sweet words from your lips that we talked about earlier.
She rolls her eyes at your request, a hint of a smirk playing on her lips. She leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear. "Say it then," she whispers, her voice dripping with feigned impatience.
whispering back I've got it. Let's move now!
Isabella nods and grabs your arm, pulling you along with her as she scans the chaos unfolding around them.
Stay close and watch my back. I don't trust any of these guards.
Hands you the key quietly as I take out my handcuff keys
I nod in appreciation and quickly unlock my handcuffs, tossing them aside. Perfect timing. I glance around, ensuring we're still hidden from the chaos. The prison guards are too preoccupied with maintaining order to notice us. Ready to go?