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Bustin' Out

Location: Unknown Prison
Cell: 376016
Inmate: RAcket
Crime : Mass Genocide
Verdict: Death Penalty
The little rodents back rested against the hard metal wall. A thin layer made up by his all orange jump suit rested on his fur lightly. His toes opened wide then closed, opened wide then closed, opened wide then closed. That was all RAcket had been doing for the past 25 minutes non stop. A guard walked by the open bars of his cell looking at him with hate filled eyes.​
RAcket screeched in a crazed voice, "HoW's THe fAmILY? Oh YEaH yOU DOn'T HAvE OnE CaUsE YouR A ShiS HeAD!"
"We've decided you're being stuffed you little shis."
"Um DeFiNE WE?"
"You're right where you belong. Behind bars you bastard."
"EXACTLy!!!!!!!!! I'M heRe BEcAuSE I ChOSe TO Be. RiGhT WhERe I nEEd To bE! YOu'RE HeRE BEcAUse YoU'Re a ShiS BaG OF A pErSOn. SoCieTy GavE yOu YoUr BaRS. DoN'T FrAcKINg FoRGeT iT!!!!! HahahHAHahAhHAHahahAHA. YoU SucK!"
Jumping forward he sailed through the air in the blink of an eye slamming against the bars right next to the guard. Electro currents pulsed through his body shooting him backwards onto the metal floor. He bounced once and landed hard flat on his back. "HahHaHaHahHaHahahahHahahHA!!!!!"
Jail time was doing wonders.​
Soft steps could be heard from the guard. RAcket's right foot opened wide then closed, opened wide then closed, opened wide​
@[member="Krest"], @[member="Jar Dar"], @[member="Kallion"], @Rozala, @[member="Jared Ovmar"]​
 
Location: Unknown Prison
Cell: 376014
Inmate: Kallion
Crime: possession of an illegal weapon, multiple counts of murder and assaulting an officer.
Sentence: Life
"Shut up! You furball." Kallion was sitting on his very uncomfortable bed, the inmate two cells next to him was a psycho, and he was annoying whenever he spoke like that "'cos if you don't I'll go insane, or request a transfer." he sighed as he layed down, putting his hands behind his head, this was going to be a different day from the rest, somehow "why don't you just kill him now, do the galaxy a favor." he said only somewhat to the guard outside, while somewhat meaning what he just said.

@[member="Racket"]
 
Jar had some personal interest in Racket. He was on Corusant at the time and heard that Racket was in jail.

I wonder what that loose mouth of a cat did now.

After hearing this news Jar went to the local gun store and bought everything that he needed. Tons of detonators, shotgun, a blaster rifle and a rocket launcher. He didn't know why he needed this cause after all he had his own equipment that he inherited from his dead uncle. He then went to his personal ship and went off to rescue the furball.

After he arrived at the prison Jar knew exactly what to do. Destroy the front entrance, kill the remaining guards like a bad as a and free Racket. He got all of his equipment including his knife and was ready to commence this operation.

@[member="Racket"]
 

Rozala

Guest
A lone ship had arrived on the prison. Everything was cleared via communications with the gaurds that this was a conjucal visit; something the inamtes of this prison didn't get that often. The ship docvked and was scanned for anything out of the ordinary, everything checking out fine. Then came the one driving it. A woman stepped out, a nive buxom beauty with long red hair and wearing a green dress with a large jacket over it while sunglasses covered her eyes. Her high heels tapped against the floor as she went rhrough checking, everything going by smoothly. Offically she was here to see an inamte rodian who was serving a good portion of his life for smiggling.

Unoffically this woman had come because the rodian had a death sentance that a certian employer wanted done. The rodian's smuggling gathered him information as well as goods. Some info that was bad buiness for the one who hired her. And being that it was hard to get to him with on one on the inside, a specialist was needed. Hence all the fake I.D. work that checked out for her.

Now inside the woman smirked as she was being led to the cell to meet with the rodian prisoner.

@[member="Racket"]
 
Location: Unknown Prison
Cell: 376017
Inmate: Krest
Crime : Assault of an armed Guard. Assault of an unarmed Guard. Attempted murder of a Guard.
Verdict: Death Penalty

Krest hummed lightly. His whole reason for being in here was a bar fight gone sour. The guards pulled their weapons first, so Krest helped.. Remove them from there person. Now he was facing the Death Penalty. Unluckily for the Zabrak the guards had learned of his cybernetics and removed them, replacing the limbs with weak plastic. It would help keep Krest more 'civil' before he was put to death. Really it was so any attempt he made to escape would shatter like his prosthetic limbs.

"All because some batha fodder felt like I cheated in a fist fight.." He smirked at the rodent. The one named @[member="Racket"]. Fitting name at least. "I take it you don't have much longer as it is right?"
 
He was maneuvering his ship to the prison he was immediately contacted by the warden to stop his vehicle. He did cause he didn't want some suspicious going on right now. "All right, I'm ready to get inspected." He had his shotgun strapped on one shoulder, his rifle on the other shoulder, and his dual pistols in their holsters. When two guards entered his ship they asked for his I.D. "Hows this for identification?" He pulled out his dual pistols and shot them at the head. Both collapsed dead and he contacted the warden. "Your men got a heart attack and are in the floor. I'm going to take them in." He received authorization and went inside the prison with his ship. Time to start a party as he landed his ship.

@[member="Rozala "]@[member="Kallion"] @[member="Racket"]
 
Location: Unknown Prison
Cell: 376016
Inmate: RAcket
Crime : Mass Genocide
Verdict: Death Penalty
"HAhahHaHahahahHahaa" laughter still rolled from his throat when he heard the words from the cell beside him. @[member="Kallion"]. They were kind words. "Hey You do You BuB!!!" He'd be sure to give him a good bye kiss before exiting their block. The electricity rolling through his joints gave his brain new life from the insanity he had been fighting.
"don't have much longer as it is right?" @[member="Krest"] put a nice visual in his head about how much longer he had in the damn prison.​
"Not much longer at all actually. But then again when you've lived a life on borrowed time and money everyday is your last." RAcket said over to the other cell still laying on his back while his foot pulsed counting the time between guards movement. It had been random on some days while others, well the guards were spot on to a T. It was looking like today was one of those lazy days.​
 
Location: Unknown Prison
Cell: 376017
Inmate: Krest
Crime : Assault of an armed Guard. Assault of an unarmed Guard. Attempted murder of a Guard.
Verdict: Death Penalty

Krest smirked. What ever was wrong with this guy, he liked it. "Heh, outside of this place I might of thought of you as a friend. Sucks we're about to die right?" New prison, new cell. He wasn't even here long enough to start planning an escape before the wanted to end him. Well, that's what you get for being a force user then. A quick death so you can't use the force against your captors. He sat by his wall, staring out of his cell. If he died, Ven would kill him.

@[member="Racket"]
 

Rozala

Guest
Finally brought into the room for visitations, the woman waited at the small table with only two chairs avaliable to her. The gaurds who waited while the prisoner was being brought often glanced over at her, noticing when she bent over or leaned back to an extent. A quick glare back made them snap back to attention. Those very bruning eyes that looked at them almost seemed to sink into their souls. Soon after the prisoner arrived, being escorted by another gaurd. The look on his face showed he did not know the woman but he sat down anyways.

After seeing the gaurds standing at the corners of the room the rodian looked and asked "So what do you want? You the wife of someone I stole from or something?"

In response she reached into her purse she'd been carrying and pulled out a note. Handing it to the rodian he read as it said "Dear Heedro, Consider this a gift from me to you for all the favors you've given. A litle present to let you know there's still a galaxy beyond walls. From a friend."

The rodian looked up to ask what it meant before the woman grabbed his head and kissed him full on the mouth. The gaurds tried to irnogre it while the rodian basicallt stopped asking any and all questions. A moment laster it was over and time was up. The green alien had a very confident look on his face as he was escorted out, even keeping his eye on the woman until he was fully gone from sight. She merley kept a blank watch on him until he was gone, then she began to hear him coughing a little which made her smirk. She got up and was being escorted back towards the hanger when the rodian collapsed in the middle of the cell block. He started choking before coughing up blood. Rozala only smirked at how the rodian never noticed the pill she slipped in his throat when she kissed him.

@[member="Racket"] @[member="Krest"] @[member="Jar Dar"] @[member="Kallion"]
 
When Jar landed inside the space prison he opened the entrance that led to his ship and hid in air vents of his ship. When two guards where inspecting the ship they noticed the two men that Jar killed in the cockpit. No worries. Soon they'll all die. When they continued inspecting the ship and separated to cover more ground Jar got out of the vent and followed the guard that was nervous because it seemed like a ghost ship. He took out his knife and threw it straight behind the neck of the guard and killed him. He grabbed his comm link from the corpse and said, "Are you there man. Cause I think I found something," After he received a response from the other guard asking him what did he found Jar said, "I found a lot of explosions that could blow up a space station." This got the attention of the guard and went immediately to Jar's location. Jar pulled out his knife from the corpse and heard someone saying freeze. He could hear the gun cock and could tell that the man and the gun was close to him. A very wrong move indeed. Jar smirked and all of sudden he leaned forward and kicked with his left leg and knocked the gun out of the guard's hand. This gave Jar the advantage, and turned around and punch the man in the throat. The man collapsed on the floor gasping for air and pleading Jar to spare him. Jar smiled and grabbed the man and point the gun at the guard and commanded him to tell all personnel to evacuate the hangar because their was a ton load of explosions on the ship. The man did and all of a sudden the alarm went off. "Thank you," Jar said and shot the man at the head. He got his coat and sunglasses and equipped himself with all of his equipment that he needed.

@Racket @Krest @Jar Dar @Kallion
 
Location: Unknown Prison
Cell: 376014
Inmate: Kallion
Crime: possession of an illegal weapon, multiple counts of murder and assaulting an officer.
Verdict: Life
"What the-" the prisons alarms had started, making the guards raise their weapons as they started looking around for the cause of the alarm "That's just great! Just great!" he stood up and tried to look out the bars, trying to spot what had happened, nothing. He stepped back from the bars and looked down at the ground "What idiot tried to break out?" he asked himself as he paced back and forth slightly annoyed at the fact that he couldn't see anything.

@[member="Jar Dar"]@Rozala@Krest@[member="Racket"]
 
Location: Unknown Prison
Cell: 376016
Inmate: RAcket
Crime : Mass Genocide
Verdict: Death Penalty

Alarms blaring. Guards running. Lock and loading. Frack bags. Each and everyone of them. Perimeter was made with four guards in front of his cell. They never seemed to have enough did they. RAcket turned the nobs on the sink to full blast. Rags plugged up the drain. Two by two both sets of guards entered in a crouching tactical manner.
"TaCTiCAL AgggAInSt WhOOOO?!!!"

Racket screached out. Legs kicked him up to the ceiling within a flip where he kicked back down to the front line.
First guards arm reared back and swung his vibro stick out at the rodent. Racket's nimble body transitioned and contorted around the thugs arm. His fingers gripped the mans forearm and threw all of his weight backwards dragging it behind the mans body and up into the other guard's chest. Crackling and smoke sounded out. RAcket's feet landed on the back of the guard he still had a hold of's leg. A strong kick dropped the Guard sending electricity through the pool of water on the ground and sent RAcket sailing forward and out the cell door. Spinning over, feet caught his weight, two strong dashes brought him back up to the entry pad next to his cell. The sounds from the key pad had stored into his memory bank. Repeating them on the pad took little more than some quick fingers. The cell bars slammed shut again. Two of the guards rushed forward grabbing the bars. Volts of electric currents were sent through their body incapacitating them. A hint of shit began to fill the air.
"JUsTIcE hAs BEeN SeRVeD!!!!"

Running across the hall Racket's fingers manipulated a few patterns connecting the fluent dots that didn't exist until his soft touch hit the key responderer.
[member="Darth Ferus"] 's cell doors slid open. RAcket looked into the cell with a wild laugh, "NoW YOu BeTTeR beHaVe! HAHAhAhahahAHHAHAhAA!!!!"
 
Oddly enough the Zabrak would already been gone. That was the thing about Krest. While others were busy fighting or talking, he would do what he does best. Use the distraction to get away. He ripped through the wall behind him and was able to simply leave the area without any problem.

But his exit route only led to the smaller girl named Drez.


Location: Unknown Prison
Cell: 376020
Inmate: N/A
Crime: Monstrosity responsible for destruction of an entire city.
Verdict: Execution
Drez was silent, not even so much as looking to [member="Racket"] . But she did step out of the cell, her hands down by her sides. She looked over the bodies of the now fallen guards and quickly shook her head. Violence wasn't exactly her favorite thing in the world. But, she wasn't about to let herself die. Rather, she finally looked over to the raccoon, nodding once.

"How are we getting out..?"
 
Location: Unknown Prison
Cell: 376016
Inmate: RAcket
Crime : Mass Genocide
Verdict: Death Penalty

"Not by talking. First we gotta disable some power then middle middle middle find a hanger."

The words coming out while he began to run down the cell block. Camera's rolled live feed to whoever would be waiting up on command decks. Getting to the locked door at the end turned into a new route in moments. Splicing code was what he lived for. Today would be a test to see if he was good as he always knew he was. "We're moving kid. This place is about to be flooded."
The door at the other end burst open while a lot of armored people began to move into the cell block they had just escaped out of. Why did he have to open his mouth so often.

Standing in a containment area which opened to a extremely long hallway lined by some type of glass was a sight to see. Like the room opened to the depths of space. A desk, where the guards who he had just incapacitated were stationed, held a few toys they would be needing. Arms yanked on drores and rummaged through their stuff until he found some comms and two hand held holopads. One of which held a digital map of the jail. The one he gave to the blue haired girl was showing live feed from all of the cameras in the prison. "You keep us safe and I'll get us the Frack out of here!" His feet scurried forward at a pace where the kid could keep up. Stairs would be up on the left in no time.
[member="Xyhn-Drez"]
 

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