Arrival At The Prison

"Alright im getting hyped up it's time to stick it to these bastards who thought they could just shove me in a cube and throw away a key. I'm nobody's damn battery!" Bryce says stretching out his legs and hamstrings. 

"Easy now that anger won't get you anywhere right now save it for the right moment. We can't let it blow up in our face. We have to do this carefully even if we have the advantage." Blake says stretching out his triceps.

"Fine even though I do want to stick it to these damn bastards." Bryce says with a sigh letting his frustration fizzle out.

"And we will when the time is right just trust me i haven't been doing nothing this whole time have i." Blake says, pointing his index finger to his temple.

"Yeah, that's a fair point, I can't lie there." Bryce says, wiping his hand down his face in defeat.

 

"Open sesame!" Blake says as he authorises the entrance of the generator room to open through his neural implant.