It had been a few long, sweaty hours since they were trapped. Virginia looked around her cell room for anything that could help her break out. But she had to be quiet or the guards would catch her.

But it was not a question on what she needed, but who she needed…

The metal door creaked open as Janus Cascade stood smirking at her. His team was behind him.

"Well, aren't you going to save your friend?" Janus said. Gallows and Clive stood at the entrance.

"How did you—"

Janus smirked. "I've been drifting for eight years so I should know my way around the block." He gestured towards the door. "Now come on, we're wasting time."

Shadows of two armed men crossed the door. Virginia jerked back hesitantly.

Janus got the point of that action. Well, eventually they thought of a plan, but in order to carry it out, Virginia had to swallow her pride…

xxx

"You guys are lucky I'm not a boy," grumped Virginia. She strolled very lady-like and knocked daintily on the steel catacomb door.

Gallows gave her a "makeover" on his thought of the perfect woman. Their plan was going into action.

Two men flung it open and pointed their loaded ARMS making Virginia stare down the barrels. Swallowing her sense of distress, she spoke in her most feminine voice.

"Hello boys…"

They store blankly for a moment until streams of blood ran down their nostrils. Gallows and the other guys snuck behind them and got their weapons.

Virginia did everything to direct the guards' attention to her enough for them to sneak up behind the unsuspecting men.

Clive lunged at one of the men with the hilt of his rifle. It slammed down on the man's neck, knocking him down to the floor.

The other shocked man had no time to react as Janus was already heading right for him. He shoved the back of his bayonet towards the man's face. A grotesque cracking noise could be heard.

"Finally," complained Ginny, pulling herself back to normal. "I was about to go insane doing that."

The room they were in was as dirty and rusty as a cell.

There were old papers of Wanted people that probably dated from twenty years ago, still hanging on the wall. Everything was dusty and there were dead bugs lying on the floor.

They found an old sector map just hanging next to the door. The catacombs of Gunner's Heaven were divided into four sections. It did not say specifically who was kept in each sector.

But Ginny was determined to find Jet, no matter what…

xxx

"There are no guards outside this door," Clive said. "We're currently in sector A."

"Right," said Virginia. "We have to carry this plan out carefully."

Gallows turned the knob on the rusty door and gave it a hard push. It creaked with a bending metal sound. Behind the door was a room that wasn't as dirty as the room they were previously in.

They could hear the lights buzzing overhead. There wasn't much in the room but a wooden chair and a table with coffee rings on it.

Clive used his index finger to push his glasses up. "According to the map, the catacombs go in a complete circle. We have to go through each sector slowly."

"So that door is wear we start," said Dario.

Janus narrowed his eyes at his dumb underling. "Gee, I wonder how you found that out."

They made their way out the door into a white hall. Tightly locked doors lined the sides of the hall. The lights were not as old as the ones they woke up too. Actually, the place was a lot cleaner.

"Why do you think the cells here are in better condition than the ones we were in?" Gallows rested his hand on his chin.

Janus gritted his teeth in anger. "They knew we were the more powerful drifters so they probably wanted us in equal grounds by the time we go out to fight."

Gallows spat. "Hm, Duke Begucci is a bastard…"

They departed for the door.

"Oh, and one more thing," said Janus. "Right now, it's just a truce. When we escape, we're back to being enemies."

"Right," nodded Virginia. She scanned the hallway. "We should check each cell for Jet."

"And if it's not Jet then we have to lock them back up?" Gallows said, grinning.

"No, we have to set them free," said Virginia. "It's only the right thing to do."