After a few quick turns, (Y/n) had made it to the group, "He's on our side now, but we need to hurry." She walked a bit in front of them, heading towards the nearly glowing building, "Apparently they have been using Master Fang to melt chunks of metal. And he said she is in rough shape."
     Mantis hopped up on her shoulder, tilting his head as he raised his arms, "But how are we going to get in there to find her?"
     Crane nodded and flew up next to her, "Yeah, wouldn't we stand out?"
     The (f/c) wolf slowed down slightly, pulling out a small bag of clothes, "Right, you will, but I won't." Reaching into the bag she pulled out a costume, one looking like the bandits clothing, "I'll fit in perfectly, but you need to give me some time to get in then out with her."
     Tigress frowned a little and placed her paw of (Y/n)'s free shoulder, "That's too risky. You could get caught."
     (Y/n) shook her head, gently removing Tigress's paw as she went around the corner to change, "Everything's a risk. Not trying is a risk that Fang could get even more hurt. But there is a risk that if I do try, then we might not be able to win this fight." Removing her clothing, she changed into the costume, putting the mask over her head, "We need a strong fighter that's stronger than us, so we need Fang by our side."
     The Five looked to each other seeming to talk without talking to each other. They wanted to see whether they could give (Y/n) a chance at her plan, if she could pull of the look first. Though it took a minute, (Y/n) finally stepped out to face them. The dark clothing covering her markings, almost making her looking like one of them. Only difference now being her eye color and more feminine than the others in Boss's pack.
     Crane was the first to speak of her appearance, "You do kind of look like a bandit."
     Smiling, (Y/n) put her stuff down under a barrel, only keeping a few knives on her, "Thanks. Now here's what I want to do." She lifted up her necklace from underneath the clothing, holding it tight in her paw, "I will sneak in and rescue Fang. When I have her by the entrance I'm going to give a signal for you guys. Surely by the time I have her you guys should have a plan to stop them from making the weapons any further."
     Monkey raised a brow, a bit confused on their part of the plan, "And how will we stop them?"
     Shrugging her shoulders, (Y/n) jogged ahead to the building, already spotting a group of wolves who were late to the building, "That's up to you guys to figure out. Just remember when I give the signal you all need to have a plan by then."
     And with that said, she jogged and caught up with the late wolves, leaving the Furious Five to talk with one another. Entering from the side into the group, she got a few worried glances from the others. I wonder what they're so worried about.
     Once in the entrance of the building, the group (Y/n) was with stopped. Boss stepped out in front of them, his eye narrowed at them as he shook his head. For a moment he didn't notice (Y/n), but when he caught her eyes he quickly looked away. Standing straight, the male growled down at the younger wolves, "Since you all were late to get here I'm going to have to put you all on watch.. As you know our prisoner has to be guarded at all times.. So I'm giving you all the hard job of keeping an eye on her.."
     Perking her bandaged ears, the young wolf realized what he was doing. Doing her best to seem nervous, she coward back into the group, following the nervous bandits who had began to start walking. The large doors in front of them opened, revealing many wooded floors within the building. Many shades of red flooded the area from the heat and molten metal, the smell of sweat filled the room.
     Boss lead the group past snickering bandits, who laughed at the youngsters for being late. Some of the wolves in the group lowered their heads embarrassed while others glared at the more experienced pack members. After about a minute, the group was away from the others and now in a restricted area. The heat was much worse as they were lead down below, towards an area where they would be under the largest pot in the building.
     Raising her paw, (Y/n) rubbed her forehead as they all stopped. In front of them was a door, behind it muffled noises like something was being thrown. Her (f/c) ears pinned back slightly, fear and worry flushing her, but she managed to keep it mostly hidden.
     The others bandits around her looked to one another nervous as Boss spoke again, "Half of you will be going out and grabbing wood from the back. But the rest of you-" he pushed opened the door to reveal a badly bandaged up Fang, her wings and body chained to the floor, "-will be guarding her. And making sure she doesn't escape."