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Satria who was sitting down on her hunches peered up at Ikuinen. Shuffling on her feet, she nodded her head slightly. "It would make sense to get ride of this place, but first we need to understand what happened here. It would be bad to come across something like this again and not know how to counter it from the beginning. Though I doubt we will ever see something this bad again...at least I hope not," She said quietly.

By then, Waffle and Sabe managed to re-group with everyone else in time to hear what they were going to do now.

Blowing stuff up, obviously. It never gets old.

Waffle's eyes shifted to Romero, and started to think of the numerous ways people were tortured in her homeland. She laughed in her thoughts with a visible plotting smile.

Pen and her group had joined the rest of the gang off to find an exit. As Lana returned without the boss, she could only assume he was going to to the rescue.

She walked behind the Brozen bunch, a little warmed by the sight. Family sticks together right. Instead of warmed she felt a little cold but kept her tired expression as plan as normal. She trudged along as Lana caught up and they walked even more.

"Such a long tunnel"

After Miguel was finally down, Luciano limped to the hatch. Holding onto his gun, he spat out blood once in a while. He could see his breath in the air as he would exhale. It was so cold out, and he was shaking horribly.
Suddenly, coming out of the hatch, Skotti could be seen. He knew Luciano would think it was a hallucination, so he calmly fast walked over to him, he called out "Luc!!"
Luciano squinted his eyes, he though maybe he was only hearing things due to blood loss. He lightly shook his head, thinking he was hearing things. But he still limped in the direction of Skotti.
"Luc!!" Skotti called out again, he was now running to Luciano.
Miguel opened his eyes, seeing the knife in his chest, his very last act before dying would be to kill his fotster brother. He weakly held his gun, aimed it at Luciano as he limped to his Captain, and he said weakly, "If I'm. . to go down. . . I'm taking you. . . with. . me. . " he struggled to pull the trigger.
Skotti saw what was about to happen and he shouted, "LUC!! Behind you!!"
Luciano turned around, and before Miguel could even pull the trigger, Luciano emptied what was left of his clip into Miguel.
The group could hear shots being fired.
Michelle turned around and gasped. She couldn't see what was going on at all, but she was scared.

Luciano, after he dropped his now empty 9mm, collapsed to the ground. Both weak from the excessive blood loss, but also from utter shock of shooting his foster brother. He clenched his jaw and stared at his bleeding corpse.
Skotti ran over, "Luc, we have to go. ." he said, and then without a response from Luciano, he flung him over his shoulder and ran to the hatch. He didn't bother to close it after getting onto the ladder. He climbed down and then ran as fast as he could to meet up with the group.

Now the entire group was running, faster and harder every second.
Romero shouted, "EVERYONE! This way!!" and he ran to another tunnel. He could hear the small sound of Durem's commute above him.
Skotti ran very fast with an unconscience Luciano over his shoulder. He grunted as he ran, he soon found his own little short cut out. Little did he know that that short cut would lead him to the same tunnel as the group, only way ahead of them. Still, he ran as fast as possible through the tunnel. Once he saw everyone he shouted, "MOVE FASTER!! This place is about to blow!!"

The group finally made it to an escape ladder that lead them smack in the middle of Durem. In the distance, they could hear a small 'boom', and the small shake of the explosions beneath their feet.

Pen glad to see everyone at least alive listened to the small boom in the distance. So many lost and others badly scared for life. Such a fitting end for such a disgusting place.

However Pen had to admit now in the dawning of Durem they didn't look so good either. Covered in dried blood and guts, cuts and bruises marked their horror that they went through.

"So how are getting back to HQ? My bike... wait," Pen faced palmed and groaned. They had parked in the lot next to the building. Far away she hoped for the vehicles to be spared, especially her bike.

"I'm coming too. If my bike is a wreak, I'll see it for myself." Focusing the bike was helping her not focus on where they came from. Or more importantly how they looked right now.

This day luckily was ending soon and she will be able to get some rest once again. All she now wanted was a hot shower, clean clothes and a fresh wheat stalk.