Rose walked down one of the facility they were currently in, with Emmet, Wyldstyle, Gara and Laval following behind her; they all had their hands together behind their backs, making it look like they were handcuffed.

Since they were trying to keep a low profile, Rose tried to avoid running into any other guard in case they raised any questions; mostly about the four prisoners, as well as the fact that Rose wasn't wearing her helmet anymore.

Which would have raised a lot of questions by the other guards.

Emmet quickly walked a bit faster, so he was close enough to whisper to Rose without sounding too loud.

"How long until we get to the others?" he whispered.

Rose glanced side to side when they came across a cross-section of the corridors, making sure there weren't any guards heading towards them, and she answered.

"We'll only be a few more minutes; as long as we don't have any run-ins with guards," said Rose under her breath, before subtly gesturing for them to follow her as she quickly crossed the corridor; the four 'prisoners' quickly following behind the guard.

Rose looked up, before she noticed a couple of guards casually chatting among themselves as they walked down the other end of the corridor, heading towards the others.

"Quick! In here!" whispered Rose desperately, quickly pushing the four others into another room and quietly pushing the door close behind them; thankfully, the guards hadn't noticed them and walked past the door without a second glance.

Rose slowly cracked open the door just enough for her to look out with one eye, seeing the two guards passing the door. She let loose a soft sigh, slowly and quietly closing the door as she turned back to face the others.

"We need to find some disguises for you; we're not going to get anywhere near the others if you guys are seen," said Rose, resting her helmet on a nearby desk as she tried to think of something.

Emmet looked around the room for any ideas, when he was met with one that was literally sitting in front of his face.

Since they were in the armoury.

"Hey, Rose…why don't we just put on some of these uniforms?" asked Emmet, looking over at Rose while he gestured to several of the armoured body suits, plus helmets and other accessories for a complete suit of armour.

Rose looked over at the sets of armour Emmet was pointing at, and a smile broke across her face as she started to understand Emmet's idea.

"Good idea Emmet," said Rose, before she collected some of the helmets and handed them out to the others.

Laval and Gara looked at the helmets, glancing at each other as they tried to fit the helmets on; but considering that they were both Chimaians, their heads were a fair bit larger than the size of the heads of the figures the helmets were designed for.

They set the helmets down, and focused on getting the rest of the armour on; soon, all of them had the torso and leg pieces on, with Emmet and Wyldstyle finally putting on the helmets and adjusting them slightly so they could see through the visor easily.

Laval and Gara, first, focused on making sure that their CHI on their chests weren't shining through the chest pieces. After making sure that they weren't going to get found out too early, they finally managed to squeeze their heads into the helmets.

Gara had a bit more of a challenge than Laval, seeing as his beak did stick out a bit more than Laval's muzzle, and didn't compress easily, like Laval's muzzle. But after a bit of struggling, and quiet a lot of help from the others, the Griffon finally had the helmet on.

"Alright, we've got to get to the others as soon as possible," said Rose, placing her own helmet on; there was a slight crack in the visor, from the time Laval had made it hit the ground. But it wasn't too noticeable if you were looking over Rose as a whole.

The others, all looking like the figures that were patrolling around, all nodded, gathering some of the guns that were hanging around the racks around the perimeter of the room, and a few empty magazines.

They didn't want to accidently hurt anyone.

"Alright, follow me," said Rose, adjusting her visor slightly and turning around, heading out of the room.

The others followed out after her, filtering out of the room and forming behind Rose.

Once they were all out, Rose quickly gestured for them to get into formation behind her. After they'd formed a shape that looked like a square, with Emmet and Gara at the front, and Laval and Wyldstyle.

Or…was it Gara and Laval at the front, and Wyldstyle and Emmet at the back?

Or…?

Never mind.

They started to walk down the corridor after Rose, passing by several other guards; it appeared that the escapees were still a threat, and still a threat to whoever was in control of these guys.

Finally, after a few minutes of walking and almost getting found out a few times, when guards had approached Rose and asking her (and them) why they weren't heading towards the prisoners.

"We've been given orders to stand guard of the other prisoners," Rose had said, though that didn't seem to sway the guards otherwise.

"These prisoners have been named top priority; all guards are to report," said one of the guards, taking off their helmet, revealing yellow, black buzz-cut hair and a scarred over eye.

"Uh…" Rose said slowly, trying to think of a comeback for the guard.

A few seconds passed, and Rose didn't answer.

"Oh for goodness…" muttered Gara, before he pushed his way between Emmet and Laval, and drawing his CHI dagger.

In the blink of an eye, Gara had stabbed the dagger through the first guard's chest, and swiftly used his momentum to jump up and deliver a swift kick to the helmet-less guard's head.

The second guard went down, while the first guard fell against the wall. The second guard groaned while reaching for his night stick, before Gara delivered another kick to the head, and he fell silent.

"Come on!" said Rose, knowing their time had been drastically cut down, and began running down the corridor. The others followed after her; Gara bringing up the rear, cleaning his dagger off as he ran.

"That room there!" said Rose, pointing to the door at the far end of the last corridor they ran down.

"Leave it to me!" said Laval, running faster so that he was in front of Rose, and began to run with more force; his footsteps getting louder and louder the closer they got to the door.

With a battle roar, Laval shoulder charged into the door; the metal couldn't withstand the force of the impact, and the hinges broke.

Laval snarled as he threw the metal door to the side, throwing the gun to the other side as the others flooded in after the Chimaian.

Though nothing could have prepared them for the room.

"Oh…my…" said Rose slowly, unable to finish her sentence.

"I…I…" said Emmet, looking around.

"…"

The others really couldn't think of anything to say.

Inside the room, the people in charge must have bought in an alliance with one of the futuristic universes, because this room was unlike any others.

It was bigger on the inside; some kind of…technology that stretched into another universe, allowing them to have this amount of space in one room.

Since it was big enough to contain a fully grown, armour covered Darsin, hanging from chains around his legs, neck and tail, suspending from the ceiling.

"Darsin!" shouted Wyldstyle, taking her helmet and throwing it aside, drawing nearer to the Dragon.

"Uh….child…" wheezed Darsin slowly, opening his eyes so they were barely cracked open, and followed the path of the figures below him.

"What happened?!" asked Wyldstyle, looking around for something to try and get closer to Darsin. She finally found a set of movable stairs, and pushed them into place.

Gara and Laval began to look around the rest of the room, trying to find something to get Darsin down from his restraints.

Emmet looked around as well, though he was the first to notice a door leading to another part of the room. Looking around at the others, he decided to investigate the door.

After a bit of time spent jimmying the door open, Emmet got in.

"Guys…?" he called slowly.

Laval and Rose heard Emmet and went over to him; Laval asking, "What is it Emmet?" as he took off his helmet.

He walked into the room, looking around; the sight causing him to drop his helmet, making it roll across the ground.

Filling the room, was every Master Builder Emmet had ever met, and quite possibly a lot of Master Builders he, either, hadn't met yet, or were ones he hadn't even heard of.

When they heard someone come in, and noticed that they were friends, they got up and walked to the cell walls, looking through and started shouting things like, 'Get us out!' and 'Save us!'

Along the rows, Emmet noticed a few figures he was really close to…

"Uni-Kitty! Metal!" shouted Emmet, removing his helmet and throwing it aside as he ran to the cells were they were being held.

Sliding to a stop in front of their cell, he looked in at the condition they were in.

Uni-Kitty had a chain wrapped around her neck, her bright pink coat having dulled down to a sad, scared grey. She still had her horn; except it had a lock around it, preventing her from doing any spells.

Metal Beard, however, was in a fair worse state; he had his entire body removed, leaving him with just his head, large metal beard, and pirate hat.

"Emmet…" said Uni-Kitty weakly, slowly getting to her paws and approaching a few steps closer; as close as the chains let her.

"Matey!" said Metal Beard, hopping along the floor until he reached the cell facing Emmet.

"Emmet!"

Emmet looked to the next cell, and saw Benny, Good Cop/Bad Cop and President Business were all in the next cell. They all had chains around their ankles, preventing them from getting too close to the cell walls.

"Guys! What happened? How did you get in here?" asked Emmet, stepping back to look at all of the figures.

"Yar! It be the MB Hunters!" cried Metal Beard.

"We're being hunted down, and l-locked up-p!" stammered Good Cop, before he flipped around to Bad Cop.

"I've got to get out of here!" said Bad Cop, pulling roughly at the cell door.

Emmet looked around, trying to compensate what everyone was saying. They all seemed to be giving him the same, general thing;

The Master Builders were being hunted down by these armed puppets, and their puppeteers.

"Emmet! Get here, now!" cried Wyldstyle from the other room.

"Laval, start getting them out!" said Emmet, before he and Rose quickly ran back towards the other door; Laval nodded and quickly began attacking the locks to get the doors open.

Emmet and Rose ran through the door, before they were met with the sight before them.

"So…this is where you're hiding…" said Grim slowly, a menacing grin etched onto his face, as his eyes glowed a deep red, as he hovered a few feet about the ground. Wyldstyle was also hovering above the ground, though she was struggling and grabbing around the red energy wrapped around her neck.