I waited until everyone was out of their cages and slammed the door open with my shoulder. It didn't budge. I did a run up and kicked at the door, it flew open and we ran for our lives. It had been ages since we had run this fast, considering our lives were pretty good before we were kidnapped the night after Max had did her whole "Save the earth and recycle" speech. I was extremely pissed off when the flyboys woke me up; I was having a pretty awesome dream too! Anyway, past the whole ruined dream scenario, we were kidnapped and brought back to The School, which school we had been brought back to was uncertain thought. Max freaked out and I yelled and now we are right back where we started from.

I hated this place, we all did. I yelled at the top of my lungs as I launched myself up into the air and kicked a lab guard in the face, more were coming at us. I rushed into a punch as the nearest guard reached me, knocking him in the face with my clenched fist, sending him flying into the guards behind him. Max and the others followed closely behind me as I ran over the pile of guards.

Max, crying out as one of the guards grabbed her ankle, kicked the guard in the face, causing the poor man to have a massive nosebleed. I didn't feel sorry for him or anything; I just took pity on him because this man who had trained for years on end to end up in this shitty little job was just knocked unconscious by a 15 year old girl.

I ran, not knowing where I was going, heading into possible danger at every turn I made and possibly leading my friends there with me.

Max was looking like her old self, her feisty edge shining through the gloom of what was a former shadow of her depression.

Max roundhouse kicked a 'coat' in the face, causing a lot of blood to explode from his soft nose; I laughed as he looked at me in horror as I unfolded my pure black wings.

I should really be called the Dark Angel or something but Angel claims no one else can be called angel even when it's different. "You shouldn't have taken this job," I sneered darkly, "It can get you hurt pretty badly."

The man in the coat cowered and shrunk beneath my glare, Max had done that all the time, making snide remarks and being a smart ass, before totally kicking some eraser butt.

"P-please, don't hurt me," He pleaded, "I'll help you get out of here if y-you just l-leave my body intact."

I looked back at the rest of the flock and then at Max, her eyes were drifting and she was totally out of it again.

I looked at the flock again and they nodded, "Okay stiff," I grabbed the man by his arm and lifted him off the ground, "Lead us to the exit."

The man reluctantly led the way down an empty corridor and we followed, totally unaware of the oncoming danger ahead of us.