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O Brother, Where Art Thou --- SunClan’s Prison Escape
[This thread is open to all SC prisoners and RR only] Thirdwheel’s ears perked up at the sound of a commotion at the entrance of the prison. He rose to his paws, blue eyes staring out into the darkness trying to get some sort of idea of what was going on. He could hear an argument, then the sound of fighting. Growls, screams, and the scent of blood filling the air. Getting braver, he poked his head out of his cell waiting on the others to begin to emerge. Was SunClan under attack? How had intruders ever made it this far into the heart of SunClan’s territory? A small smile tugged at the edge of his lips, the answer coming to him. His mother... This had to be Foxbane’s doing, she knew SunClan’s territory better than anyone and she was clearly angry. His fear slowly beginning to fade, his claws emerging from their sheethes as he readied himself to join in on the fight. Honeystorm
Post by Honeystorm on Oct 17, 2020 23:51:26 GMT -5
It wasn't too surprising that Shule would choose to help out against SunClan. Yes, her son was Promised, but SunClan had hurt the Regime before. And more than that, the Regime Commander was the honorable sort. She knew there were cats imprisoned unjustly, and of anyone, they knew tunnels the best. "Once the prisoners are freed, lead them through the tunnels and into safety in DayClan. Make sure to check every tunnel and cell."
This was the Regime's element. They were made for battle, their Mercenaries trained every single day to fight, and Shule kept a strict training regimen to ensure they were constantly in top physical condition. Though not the largest group by any means, they were exceptionally strong, and the Commander didn't hesitate to run through the tunnels, launching herself at the first prison guard she spotted that wasn't already being taken care of, which just so happened to be Thirdwheel.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Oct 18, 2020 0:14:14 GMT -5
Thirdwheel waited, crouching down to ready himself as the commander came barreling into the tunnels. Unfortunatly fighting under these conditions was far from ideal for the quick footed tom, who was used to using acrobatics in battle. He went to dodge to the side, but only succeeded in hitting his shoulder onto the stone wall before he was bowled over by the commander but he didn't use his claws allowing himself to be thrown to the floor "Hey now, careful" he screeched, wiggling under her. He had always been skinny but his time in the prison had left him little more than skin stretched over bones and there was no paint coating his pelt making it pretty clear that he wasn't one of the guards "What is the Regime doing here? I thought you were DayClan, my mother coming to rescue us" Honeystorm
Sentinel Havilah, despite being a Scout before his promotion, had of course come along as well to serve as Shule's personal guard. It wasn't like she needed it. There weren't many cats out there that could so much as touch a single strand of fur on her pelt. But it was still his job and he wouldn't be anywhere else. Seeing Shule take off, he followed after her step-for-step, attacking the next SunClan cat that approached them with deadly accuracy. The air around him was teeming, super-charged almost, an element he only half-knew he had fully activating on the Enchanted Forest grounds.
RR Though he was no longer Shule's right paw, Undertow had been quick to agree to this mission.
He worked among the other mercenaries pushing forward and slipping in behind a few SunClan guards to knock them off their paws and assist his fellows in taking them down. This was his element, slipping amongst the numbers to strike at enemies weak points.
SunClan Skipstep's ears pricked the tom's head snapping up as he heard the sound of pawsteps and what sounded like... fighting?
SunClan Skipstep scoffed. "I wouldn't bug you about that!" He said, rising to his paws and moving to the edge of their prison ears shifting trying to get a better idea of what he was hearing. "It sounds like... fighting!" He hissed trying to contain the hope rising in his chest.
After all Bloodyrondo had proven he had no end of cruel tricks to play on his prisoners. Could this simply be a more elaborate one?
Once Shule realized Thirdwheel wasn't actually a guard, the Commander let him up cautiously. "No, that would be us. Though your exiled SunClan compatriots were helpful in detailing the tunnels. If you want to be free, come with us. I'm sure you'll find your mother soon, if she's not already got her paws full."
Brilliantbeacon was still not in good shape. She'd been heavily beat after nearly killing Bloodystar, so she was barely in the condition to do more than sit up in her cell, glancing at the others around her as the sounds of fighting ensued. There were enough guards to keep them in line, but not so many they could fight off an entire battle battalion, most likely.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Oct 18, 2020 0:53:48 GMT -5
Thirdwheel scrambled to his paws "You don't have to tell me twice" after all worse came to worse, he'd just disappear once the dust settled "There are more prisoners farther on. The ones deeper in the tunnel are hurt the most" he offered trying to be helpful following after the commander, even though his paws were still shaking from the attack and lack of food "They will need help getting out, some can't even walk on their own"
"This place is barely guarded." Havilah reflected, pulling away from the SunClan cat he had incapacitated, a small golden-furred tom that had hardly put up any fight at all. Was Bloodystar really that big of an idiot as to leave his numerous prisoners with only two guards? If that was the case, the bigger idiots were the ones they came to free. He glared at the first couple of cats to poke their heads out of their cells, "You could have done this yourselves, why didn't you?"
Shule nodded slightly at Thirdwheel. She'd brought along mostly Mercenaries, though Miracle was around here somewhere at the ex-Chaman's insistence. "We should have the numbers to get them out." The Commander answered, heading down deeper into the prison.
Brilliantbeacon instantly didn't like the tom who poked his head in, glaring at him 'in lesbian', which, honestly, who knew what that meant, but it was probably fitting for the she-cat. "Can't exactly run out when you get beat halfway to death for attempted murder of a tyrant." She countered
"Then maybe you should have been smarter about when you were going to launch your attack, huh?" Havilah countered right back, no pity at all in his forest green eyes, "Look, we'll have plenty of time to argue when you're safe, but if you can walk then get up and get out."
Blue was a shadow at Miracle's side, having prepared numerous healing herbs ahead of time and carrying many with her. She didn't want to be here, if fact she'd never been anywhere near SunClan, but she knew Miracle would have wanted her to come even though the other she-cat had never asked her to come, "This is far worse than we thought it was going to be, we didn't bring enough cobwebs or poppy seeds."
"I nearly killed him in the middle of camp. I'd say I did pretty good. Hopefully if you're here there's someone with more action, let talk than you who can actually get the job done." Brilliantbeacon could stand, but barely. Her front left leg and hind right leg were broken, and just healing. Not nearly in a state that she could really walk on either, though thankfully both were splinted, so it wasn't as impossible as it might have been. "Gonna need some help here."
Miracle glanced at Blue with a short nod. She appreciated the ex-Shaman came, even knowing that Blue didn't want to be here. "We treat any injuries that are life threatening, and give herbs for pain to those who absolutely need it." She answered grimly. "The rest will just have to wait until we can get them to DayClan for proper treatment. I doubt there's too many herbs down here, but we should keep an eye out, just in case. In the meantime, we check over what prisoners we can, and give aid to those faring the worst."
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Oct 18, 2020 9:01:34 GMT -5
Stridesplash gently nudged his mate to her feet, she was heavily pregnant and they both still had injuries from their last escape attempt "Mapleshade, It seems fate has given us a twist" he had fully expected their next litter to be born with in these dark stone walls. He had been doing his best to gather what bedding material he could to prepare for the imminent kitting. He poked his head out of the cell watching as others began to emerge as well "We are coming, my mate is heavily pregnant" he turned back, gently nosing her neck "It's time for us to go" he worried about their other children, but he needed to get Maplesplash out of here before she gave birth and they were stuck here @samiam
Thirdwheel snorted "It's not usually so empty for one, Bloodystar wanted as many cats back in camp for some sort of announcement" besides even if they had fought back they were to weak and injured to get very far and their families were still being held back in the main camp "Is this all the cats you brought?" he questioned looking at the meger force, not knowing that SUnClan's main camp was under assault Honeystorm
Skipstep slowly poked his head out of his prison the guards no longer there so he edged out and his eyes lit up as the scent of the regime hit his nose. “Oh thank... well Foxbane or Strik really,” There was no longer a god to thank, might as well thank those probablyvresponsible.
“Singedwolf, there’s outsiders here and they’re getting everyone out, come on, up with you.” He meowed going over and nudging his fellow prisoner to get up. Distantly he heard Brilliantbeacon’s mew and his heart ached, he could see his trapped kin once more. See how she and Sunnysmiles was doing. Cleaver
"So you failed and got thrown in prison because of it. I'm not sure what you are bragging about here, it's not impressing me," Havilah entered the den and offered Brilliantbeacon his shoulder, except when they touched a shock of static electricity shot between the two of them. Havilah didn't react at all to it, he was either used to it or didn't feel it, but it was hard to ignore, "But don't worry, we will get you out of here same and sound. Our allies are keeping the rest of SunClan busy." Honeystorm
"Well, yeah." Blue's ears flicked back in annoyance, Miracle was treating her like an apprentice which she most certainly as not, although she quickly forgave her, knowing that her girlfriend had meant well. She then padded away and got to work on assisting whatever cats would need it.
The sound of fighting, huh? Singedwolf didn't visibly react to that, not until Skipstep looked outside of the den and found they were unguarded after all.
"I'm up, I'm up," he muttered as the tom returned to his side. Singedwolf lugged himself unsteadily to his paws, leaning on Skipstep for support until he had his balance. The confines of their prison didn't leave him much room to get used to walking with three legs, and he was still struggling to get about. "Let's see what this is all about." It better be a jailbreak and not a trap, he was too tired to fight right now.
Skipstep nodded, then moving slowly to give Singedwolf a chance to adjust, the pair made their way out of their prison. Skipstep scenting the air.
“Brilliantbeacon?” He called for his daughter. It might’ve been unwise to do so, but they’d been stuck in their prison for so long Skipstep wasn’t sure which way was out anymore. “Sunnysmiles? What’s happening?”
Post by Honeystorm on Oct 18, 2020 16:24:32 GMT -5
"Correction, was already in prison. Tried to kill him for trying to force me a tom. Though I'm starting to think dying from my injuries would have been preferable to your company." Brilliantbeacon snapped, her ears perking at her father's voice. She wasn't quite near enough to see him. "There's cats here to free us!" She called back. Jadie
Shule continued on walking, only to come face to face with Skipstep. "We're only the rescue force, rest assured there's going to be no reinforcements from SunClan coming to ensure you stay." She answered Thirdwheel, then turned her gaze to the tom she'd spotted. Not a guard, she recognized him as Littlestar's mate, actually. "Coming with us, or do you want to stay cooped up in a cell indefinitely?" She asked, echoing Brilliantbeacon's call. JetclawCleaverracer
Skipstep let out a weary laugh. "I'm no mousebrain, I can't do anything cooped up in a cell. And though Mountainsound is a great healer, she's been limited in how much help she can give with all those injured down here." He said nodding to Singedwolf. Though the tom wasn't bleeding anymore very little had been done to help him adjust and recuperate trapped as they were.
