Peach's POV:
I watch as Loki leaves my cell, my hope slowly fades away and once again I'm alone in complete silence.
'I miss you Luke. I miss all your wisecracks.' I think sadly as a pang of sorrow rips through my chest and a tear slides down my face.  'If only I could get myself free from my bonds I could retrieve my gear.' I think wishfully. I start tugging on the vines binding me to the wall. As I do so the memories of my missions with him play in my mind,  giving me the push I needed to continue to fight. After a few more  strong tugs my arms are free from the vines. I yank the vines from my ankles and fall to the floor, rolling back onto my feet.  I see my vest and gear in the corner of my cell and I sprint over to it. I throw on my vest,  strap my weapons to my waist and thighs, and sling my badge around my neck. With my gear back on, my hope of getting back home begins to rise. I then pull out the picture of Luke and I that one of the other agents took of us when we were leaving for our mission.

A smile comes to my face when I look at the picture. Ever since the mission in Brazil,  I was assigned as his partner when boss saw how well we worked together. 'I will get back to you Luke I promise.' I vow to myself.
Loki's POV:
After I leave her cell,  I go to my office and watch her. I smirk when she gets free and puts her gear back on. 'All is going according to plan!' I think cheerfully.