Chapter #2: Busting Out By: tellytubbykilla
Arbiter and Johnson sat for a while and thought of a way to escape.
"Hey, Arbiter listen; I gotta' idea. Take a look at that guard over there." Johnson told Arbiter.
"What about him? He's just standing there."
"Do you see what's in his hand?" asked Johnson exasperatedly.
"Ah yes, now I see it, an energy sword. We could use that to cut the cells open; but how do we get it?" Arbiter worried.
"When the guard walks by your cell, you choke him from behind. When ya' finally kill him, grab the sword and slice away."
"Ok, got it. I'll wait till everyone leave's for a meeting."
After the Prophet called out, "Everyone to the Galley for an urgent meeting", everyone but the guard left the room. He passed by Arbiter's cell a few times, his quickness making it too risky to kill him at the time. After 30 long minutes, the guard finally past the cell again, slowly this time. Arbiter leapt up and circled the guard's neck with his hands and squeezed with all his might. Black blood poured out from the brute guards enormous mouth splattered all over the ground.
"Way ta' go Arbiter you got him!" cheered Johnson. "Keep goin' ya' almost done."
Arbiter squeezed for a few more seconds until his fingers dug through the guard's neck then dropped him on the blood soaked floor. Arbiter snatched the sword off the ground. He turned on the energy sword and sliced off the cell bars. He climbed out of the cell trying not to get burned by the boiling hot bars. He dashed to Johnson's cell and opened the cell by the padlock on its side. And right after Johnson was out everyone came back from the meeting.
"Oh well sh#! That's just typical." Johnson complained.
"I think we'd better run!" yelled Arbiter as plasma rifles and plasma pistols started to shoot at them behind.
Arbiter threw the energy sword as hard he could towards the pack of brutes. It stabbed through a brute's head and sliced it in two; it's brain scattered all over the floor in burnt little chunks, blood surrounding it's body.
"Why in the he$ did you do that?" asked Johnson infuriately. "We coulda' used that ya' know."
"Oh yeah your right. Dangit!" Arbiter yelled, all ticked off at himself.
"Common, I think I see an exit!"
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