Hailey was still impatient to get out of the prison and have completed all the endings for it. Yet, the deity told her that there were three more to complete. She waited, thinking about what to do.
I want to charge tackle. I'm getting impatient.
Hailey dashed, tackling the guard down, and turned to her left, running. She heard a guard pick up his gun and say; "Oh no no~"
Hailey kept running, then glanced behind her for a moment. She had to do something.
She nearly tripped over herself, and used that to her advantage. She did a few tricks to dodge the bullets that were being fired at her, and managed to keep going. She was sliding on her metal hand cuffs. She was heading towards two more boxes, with two guards standing near them.
Crazy luck, don't fail me now!
She glanced up at a box which was switching through a bunch of various objects, and ended up on a small ghost creature of some sort. She felt the hand cuffs fall off her hands. She must've turned into a ghost. Hailey dashed for the elevator.
One of the guards said something in Russian.
Hailey leaned on the back of the elevator non-chalantly, smirking at the guards as the door shut and began to take her to the surface.
Hailey eventually reached the surface, and glanced over at the snowy scene. The large announcement speakers buzzed on.
"Attention, we have an escaped convict."
That must be her.
"All of you must stand guard, do not make me do this myself."
(Sorry, I forgot the lines.)
The announcement ended.
Hailey glanced around at her few options, she needed to get rid of someone to get through.
Hey, look! A sword! How convient! Hailey thought, racing up to the guard in her path with a sword.
She readied her blade, and stabbed the guard in front of her, and struggled a bit to pull out the sword.
The guard was dead, and Hailey dropped her sword, running up to a truck in front of the gate.
There were three people guarding the large gate, and she leaned on a truck, trying not to be seen.
"We CANNOT let 'im get through this gate."
Her! They were supposed to say her!
Knowing that they gender assumed Hailey made her blood boil. She wanted to ram into them with a truck.
Wait a minute...
Hailey rammed through the gate with the truck, running over the three guards.
She heard more cars race after her as she proceeded.
Someone in a car next to her shot a glass window that was to her left.
She started to panick a little, and frantically searched for idea's. All that ran through her was anger. She slammed the car next to her off the cliff.
Hailey drove steadily for another few seconds, then her car flipped over and she was half over the edge. She felt really dizzy, and she remained completely still. She couldn't even tell if she was conscious or not. Her rage immediately formed into pure panic. She didn't know what to do. Even moving could make her fall to her death.
"Ah, I have to say, Hailey, I'm impressed." It was the russian man's voice. "Really, I am."
Don't move, don't move, don't move! Hailey repeated in her head, panicking.
"You're the first person to escape The Wall." The russian continued.
Hailey glanced behind her nervously, she had never felt so scared in her life. She was having a panic attack.
"You've got two options here, Hailey."
She heard the man speaking approach her truck.
"You stay in there," He began, gently pushing the truck Hailey was in closer over the edge. "or you return with us back to the complex."
Hailey didn't dare to move.
"What's it going to be, Hailey?"
No, I can't die. Not when I've made it this far.
Hailey prepared herself to move quickly, and hook herself onto something so she wouldn't die.
"Hm, well that's just too bad."
The truck was pushed over the edge.
Hailey managed to grip onto a broken part of the cliff, holding on for her dear life. She didn't like the texture, but it was that or death.
"Alright everyone, back to work! I will not forget about this. This is coming out of all of your paychecks." The russian man spoke, his voice getting more and more silent as he walked away from the scene, which supposedly made everyone think she was dead. But she was alive. In bad shape, but alive.
Hailey climbed up and smacked the dirt off her hands. She glanced around, and began to walk away from The Wall, hugging onto her arms from the freezing cold.
RANK
Presumed Dead