Part 2

"This one's taking forever to open-" Blocky grunted in strain, struggling to break open the lock to Erasers cell. He held the axe above himself before bringing it down rapidly and swiftly whacking at the chains with its sharp edge, wincing at the loud noise it made upon impact. Clock swallowed, looking back up to where the stairs were ".. Wh-What if they come..?" He fussed.

"They won't, it'll be fine.." Bomby reassured weakly, but he too was starting to get a little worried, flinching as Blocky hit the chains again. They hadn't even opened Pins cell yet.. Eraser was making sure to keep back as Blocky whacked at the chains with all his might, wiping off some sweat from his forehead "G-Gh, these are stronger than Clocks.. why is that??" Blocky breathed.

Eraser trailed off, shrugging "U-Uuh, I did try to escape..once." he admitted, flinching as Blocky whacked it with the axe again, the harsh sound of metal echoing off the walls. Blocky raised an eyebrow, a little surprised to hear that "F-For real? Jeez, Eraser.."

Bomby was getting mildly impatient "H-Hey, let me try." He requested Blocky, putting a hand on his shoulder to make him stop. Blocky huffed, giving jn "Fine.." he stepped away, looking down at Clock now that he could. He seemed distant..he was probably super nervous about being out like this. Blocky put a hand on his head, him jumping and pulling back at the contact "Gh-"

"You alright..?" Blocky tried to smile but.. in all honesty seeing Clpck like this made him sad. He could see his injury now he was close up, the chunk taken out of his face was chilling and frustated Blocky even more. Clock looked away and nodded, trying to seem fine. "I-I am."

Blockys gaze slowly trailed over to the locked room at the end of the hall.. he hadn't noticed this before."H-Hey, is anyone in there? Or is it empty?" He looked back at Clock, insistent on an answer.

Clock seemed uncomfortable at the question, opening his mouth to speak but.. it looked like he was having a hard time putting what he wanted to say into words. He was about to begin, until he was cut off by Bomby.

Blocky flinched as Bomby whacked the lock with his baseball bat a lot harder than Blocky had been doing it, his attention drawn to that instead "J-Jeez, Bomby! I didn't know you were so strong-!" He joked and put his hands on his sides, impressed.. maybe he would ask Clock later.

Bomby gritted his teeth, gripping the bat in his hand before swinging it and violently whacking the bars loudly. Eraser covered his ears, surprised as the lock finally dropped to the ground. "Not many people do." Bomby huffed.

Blocky trailed over as soon as it was open and swiftly made his way into the cell, going to hug Eraser before anything else was said, Eraser closing his eyes and doing the same back. "I'm..so happy to see you-" he weakly whispered, tiredness in his voice. Blocky smiled and parted, patting his back. "Me too.. let's hurry and get this over and done with.." he went to move back, before swinging the axe down to Erasers ankle weight, trying to cut it off.

Clock was still extremely weary..this felt too good to be true. Every time he had gotten hopeful about something it always ended miserably.. who was to say that wasn't the same in this situation? He kept looking up at the stairs fearfully for anyone to come and realise what they were doing.. he still had no idea how the two of them were getting away with something like this.

Clock flinched as Blocky whacked at Erasers chains, drifting his gaze over to Pin, who looked a little down. He hesitated to go to her, before wearily walking over. It felt so weird to finally be able to walk, since his legs had been cuffed he usually tripped immediately so couldn't go anywhere "A-Are..you okay?"

She physically flinched and looked up at his vooce, watching him through the bars with a fearful expression. "I-I don't know.. Clock.. I'm struggling to be happy.." she admitted with a whisper, tiredly looking to the ground. She felt worn.. and most of all she didn't feel ..happy. Maybe there was something wrong, but she just couldn't bring herself to feel excited over the idea of keaving. Clock looked like he didn't know what to say, but he seemed guilty. ".. Me.. too. I know.."

"Do you think this is going to work?" She asked slowly, not looking at him.

Clock wasn't sure how to reply to such a .. direct question. There were many answers so he wasn't sure which one to pick. "I.. I can't tell.." he uttered. ".. I.. really can't.."

"HEY!"

Eveyone turned their heads as a sudden voice was heard at the top of the stairs, Pin beginning to panic and Clock backing up in fear. Eraser gritted his teeth in frustation, stumbling back as someone came storming down the stairs.. Leafy. She had her knife in her hand formly, glaring at each of them as she watched the scene in front of her, calculating what was happening.

"Aw.. how sweet. Now get the FUCK OUT!!" She ran up to Bomby first since he was the closest, him going to swing the bat out of reflex. She tried to stab him with her knife, but he grabbed her wrists, trying to shove her back "B-Blocky! Hurry!!" Bomby pleaded, pushing her to the ground with a cry

Blocky tried to speed himself up, but it was difficult and he wasn't as good at breaking the locks as Bomby was. He looked up to Eraser, who was looking at Pin and Clock in fear. All of them were scared..they knew what she was capable of.

Why was she even here? Shouldn't Blackhole have kept her trapped? Did she manage to get away or something? Were.. they all managing to get away? He wasn't too sure what was happening but the plan wasn't working too well.. he was broken out of thought by Leafy yelling as she shoved Bomby back.

"You think you can get away with this? Fries might not have killed you, but I WILL!" She tried to swing her knife to slice him, so he dodged it with a stumble, barely staying on his feet. She tried to get closer to him but he kept backing up, looking behind himself at the other prisoners "Ghhh- Blockyy!" He cried, looking over to him.

Bomby tried to grab the wrist of the arm holding her knife and stop her, shoving her away from him. She grabbed her knife swiftly with her other free hand and tried to stab it in his eye patch, him backing up instantly to move away from such a brutal attack attempt, her missing and slicing his face instead. He cried out and grabbed where he had been hurt, then kicked her in the knee and pushed the lighter object to the ground in fear, trying to defend himself and the others.

Blocky decided now would be a good time to intervene, finally breaking off Erasers cuff. He glared at Leafy before running up to her, yelling and swinging down the axe firmly to where she had fallen, and it sliced right through her and pinned her into the ground. She let out a scream of pain, the axe had basically gone right through her in half. It kind of went diagonal though so, it was like the top corner of her body had been sliced. She couldn't move from under the axe, arching her body and yelling wildly in pain, unable to move and unable to die.

Bomby backed up in guilt, swallowing as he felt intimidated by the sight.. he felt shameful but also didn't. "Let's hurry-" he choked out, moving his hand from his injury to grab his bat with both of his hands instead of one. He was clearly really startled from the attack, going to turn and use the bat to begin to whack at Pins cage lock, visibly weaker than before.

Blocky felt guilty.. even though he knew he shouldn't be. Eraser noticed, walking up to him and putting a hand on his shoulder.. ".. She deserved it.. she's hurt more objects than you think.."

"B-But.. she's still alive.." Blocky grimaced at her sounds of pain, uncomfortable. Eraser looked to the side ".. That's how we felt when they tore off our limbs.." he whispered, but sounded aggravated.

Bomby kept whacking the bars with the bat, getting stronger with his hits each time. He seemed a lot more determined than before, as he was putting more energy into it. Maybe it was out of fear? Clock was trying to stay calm. "I-I knew this would happen.. I knew this would go wrong..-" he mildly panicked, pacing. Blocky forced a smile "W-We don't know that!"

He suddenly got a super selfish thought. He tried to brush it away, but it clung to his mind desperately. He didn't want to think like that, but he hadn't came all this way just to get caught.. if they couldn't save Pin.. maybe they could just leave her.. no! That was awful! He couldn't just save his friends.. everyone would notice- gh, that wasn't the point! It was wrong!

He tried to brush his thoughts away, turning to look back at the stairs as Bomby whacked the lock again, trying to ignore Leafys sounds of pain.

And.. to make it worse, unexpectedly the lights switched back on and illuminated the area, brightening the place up. Blocky squinted as his eyes tried to adjust to the lights, rubbing them. "G-Gh.. what the hell, why are they back?..." he trailed off, realizing what this would mean..

"I-I don't know!" Bomby shrieked, whacking the locks again. "I-I'm really close, give me a second-" he informed, his voice wavering. He was determined to break her out as he swung the bat again.

"What's happening Blocky??-" Eraser stammered, not knowing if this was part of Blockys plan.. Blocky was clearly unsettled by the lights as this was an indicator something was wrong.. why would they come back on so quickly? Did Golfball do something wrong? Blocky impatiently waited for Bomby to break Pin out, kind of getting stressed at all the thoughts.

"Gh-" he looked around anxiety, tapping his foot. Bomby was struggling, yelling as he whacked them again. "Th..they won't break-!"

"We need to go, Bomby. We can't wait around! If the lights are back on, Blackhole said he would stop guarding the electrical room, remember? They might all be on their way as we speak!"

"But, what about Pin-?" Bomby was surprised that Blocky would even suggest leaving her behind, appalled "We ..came all this way and you're going to leave her!?" He criticized, anger growing in his voice.

"You can't!-" Clock pleaded, sounding desperate "You can't just.. forget about her! Please don't l-"

"We need to go, now!!! Come on, Bomby!" Blocky yelled, turning for the stairs. Eraser reluctantly followed, Bomby looking around helplessly. "Blocky! Don't just LEAVE!"

He whined helplessly, not knowing what to do. Pin looked hurt at the fact they were leaving her here..he felt absolutely horrid. He didn't want to "Please don't-" Clock begged him, but Bomby didn't know what else to do.

"Come on!" Blocky shouted down from the stairs, scrambling up them. Bomby felt shameful and powerless in the situation, avoiding looking at her from hurt. He didn't want to leave her, he really didn't. It felt wrong.. so so wrong. "C-Clock, let's go-" Bomby regretfully told him, beginning to take lead. His voice was weak.

"You're  ...going to LEAVE her here-?" Clock croaked, pain in his voice as he had no choice but to follow. "She's the one who will get the rough end of the stick because of all of this-" he tried to convince. Bomby knew that... he wished he could stay. He was super frustrated with Blocky, swooping Clock up with his free hand and holding the bat with the other, rushing to catch up to the pair.

"Where are the doors-" Blocky searcged around, panicking mildly as he knew that they were cutting it close. Bomby didn't look back, knowing he would get emotional. "Follow me." He hissed through gritted teeth, lugging the armless object with him as he knew Clock would be slower on his own.

Blocky followed wearily, not knowing if he did the right thing. He felt awful over himself, he left Pin.. he was selfish.. he came all this way and didn't want to just.. fail. He wanted to save his friends, and even if he didn't want to admit it, that's who he cared more for. He felt sick suddenly.

Bomby was unimpressed, darting his eyes around as he was trying to direct himself around the empty galls. He saw Fries still on the ground so knew they were on the right path, rushing past him. Anxiety was growing.. all of this was so risky, and now the lights were on they were practically asking for death.

Bomby spotted the open doors up in the close distance, perking up and sprinting towards them desperately. Blocky and Eraser followed close behind, before flinching as someone's voice startled them on their way out. "THERE THEY ARE! DON'T LET THEM GET AWAY!" Two suddenly roared from the top of the stairs, a group of objects rushing down. "GO!" Blocky screamed at Bomby, running out with him as fast as he could, scrambling out the doors and across the grass.

They didn't have enough time to see who was actually chasing them, but the gunshots were more than enough to motivate them to get out of there. Clock squeezed his eyes shut in fear and pleaded in his mind, the sounds of voices behind them was terrifying, he wasn't sure if they were going to get away freely. The thudding of a group running was hanging onto them close behind.

"Get BACK here!" Loser boomed from behind the group, snatching up Balloonys gun from his hands. Balloony was about to comment but Loser shot at them before he could, squinting as he aimed with the gun in both hands. Bomby winced, his eyes widening as he was shot right in his fuse. It wasn't set alight, luckily, but it fucking hurt. It made him stumble and almost trip, whimpering loudly.

"H-How the hell are we going to get away from them?!" Blocky blurted, panting as he could hear them running from close behind them ..too close. Bomby didn't know how to reply, spotting the rest of their group waiting for them "GO!" He warned them, his voice harsh with fear, watching as they noticed what was happening and did exactly as Bomby said.

"Y-You got them all?!" Golfball spluttered in disbelief as she began to run, wincing as more gunshots were heard in the distance, trying to get as far into the forest as they could. Lollipop covered her ears, "I can't believe it worked!"

"Don't celebrate too soon-" Bomby winced as he heard Two shouting something from behind them. Jr smirked, panting "J-Jeez, they are so fucking pissed!"

"K-Keep running! We can lose them!" Golfball demanded breathlessly, turning a corner and taking lead. "G-Guys- I-I think I left too soon-" Blackhole stuttered as he caught up with the group from the side, Blocky relieved that he was okay.

"The lights came on too soon!" Golfball spat, panting. "I-It must've been an error!"

"Y-Yo, are they still chasing us?" Naily breathed, exhausted and tired from the running. Lollipop nodded "I-I think they are but, I'm pretty sure we're losing them. Hurry now!"

They managed to get away.

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Liy grinned and brushed off her hands slowly, admiring her work but also making sure that her victory was truly rubbed in their faces. Pen tried saying something to her, sounding distressed, but his mouth was taped and he couldn't be understood. She raised an eyebrow, looking around in confusion as if that was supposed to make sense to her

"Aw, what's that? Sorry, can't hear you. Maybe try to speak up?" She taunted smugly, going to grab her crisp packet she had left on a crate and dig her hand into it, taking one pinched between her fingers before dramatically taking a bite out of it. "MMM-mmm-MMM! Theshe are shoo good." Her words were muffled because of the food in her mouth, waving it in front of Pen as she swallowed it. "You want one?.... Nah? ...Well, okayyy, more for me~" she tossed it into her own mouth.

She had managed to escape, thanks to the new strength and motivation given to her from the food that they gave her..also because of her anger, PLUS she had been listening into their conversations for a while, and after Golfball said that they were leaving earlier, she knew it would be a perfect time to break out. And, she did.

She had to fight the group off, obviously. First she had to deal with stupid 8-ball; It was easy to sort him out, luckily. Pen was more difficult but she was ultimately stronger than him so had no problem in the end. She used some duct tape she found to tape Pen and 8-ball to two chairs that were back to back, making sure they were unable to escape. She also taped their mouths, just in case anyone would be around and would free them before she got a chance to get away.

Lightning and Fanny were more difficult too capture. Lightning put up a strong fight, even with the disadvantage of being connected to Fanny. Everytime she grabbed him he would shock her with his hands and get away from her. Eventually she had to blackmail him with Fannys life, and that worked like a charm. She tied him and her up as well, just as the same as 8-ball and Pen. Fanny had been shouting and insulting her under her taped mouth, enraged. Liy took no threat in it though.

She was still doing it, now. Liy boredly made her way over to her, scoffing and slamming her hands down to her sides, upset that she was being unreasonable "Ughh, do you ever be quiet? Even with your mouth taped you still can't shut up. Jeez, how much does it take for a girl to get some peace around here..can't I enjoy my victory??" she leaned forward on her tip toes, hovering her hand over the button on the transmitter that would switch off her energy supply from Lightning. Lightning squirmed, whining loudly and putting up a struggle. Fanny stopped making so much noise, glaring away to her left.

Liy waited expectantly, but she made no more sound. "Finally! My goodness, that wasn't so fucking hard, was it now?" She  taunted, moving her hand and flicking her face to mock her.

She proceeded to step away from the two, looking around curiously "Hmm.. you know, I'm gonna miss this place. We made so many fun memories together.." she exhaled, sounding deflated.

None of them replied. She looked back to them sadisticly, unimpressed. "Nothing? Don't leave me hanging, guys! The only time I want a reply I don't get one? What kind of unfair game is that?"

She laughed at herself, before walking over to Golfballs control pallet that dictated opening the doors. She squinted and hummed as she tried to work out how to use it, firmly pressing a button with her finger and making it beep, turning around and watching as the doors opened up just as she expected.

"As much as I've enjoyed my stayy, unfortunately I gotta go now." She sighed sadly, dropping her food on the floor so it spilled out and putting her hands to her chest, as if this was heart breaking to her. "I know you guys just love me, and I am so so sorry." She closed her eyes, grinning.

"I mean, I TRULY thought we could be friends." She began, hitting her chest with her hands once while she talked so it correlated with her words. She opened her eyes back up, looking at each of them with a fake sad expression "I will miss all of you, really." She flicked Pen in the face, him flinching.

"Well!" She clapped her hands together "Time to go, what a nice talk this was. I'll be takingggggg, this.." she leaned over to pick up a knife on the crate she had left for convince, tracing her finger across its blade. "Pfft, I almost forgot! I am so forgetful.. guess we have something in common, huh Lightning?"

She swiftly turned and glared at Fanny threateningly, mildly scratching her plastic surface with the sharp edge. Fanny winced, tensing her legs from the pain and making a loud muffled noise. "That's for making this so hard for poor old me. Tell Blackhole I said hi.." she laughed, before clicking her fingers and pointing behind herself with her thumb. "Gotta go now! Don't wanna get caged up like a rabid animal again, do I?"

She went to walk out of the lab, a proud smile planted on her face as she tossed her new knife. She loved the handle, it was metal, all engraved and fancy... regardless of that, she was proud of herself for escaping that hell. She had been trapped there for way too long, and in her opinion she deserved to go home now.

She gritted her teeth as she thought about home.. another thing was waiting for her, too. Fries... she was finally going to expose that fucker for the fraud he was, he had been playing around now for too long, someone needed to take over his little game. He needed to be taught a lesson, shown a thing or two about what happens to trators. She HATED Fries.. she wanted to kill him herself. Maybe she would get to..

..When she made sure he got fucking executed.

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