Sorry I took so long!

~Wiseowl

"What," I say, Laria dragging me by the arm, "was that?" Stumbling along. "Just Marsha!" she answers, still running. My face darkens. "Seriously! That girl should-"  "Shh!" Laria stage whispers. "She might be following us." She begins checking cautiously around. "We have to go to the headquarters of their lab. Hornshaw has your neckless. But we have to be careful." I nodded. 

By the time we get there, Trill and Cornelia are full in fight, screaming at each other and trying to get at each other. Trill with a knife and the Professor with some sleep darts. "Trill!" Laria shouts, running over. Trill turned and Cornelia started to aim, at an advantage. "Watch out!" I scream. But it's too late. Trill falls over and Laria instantly grabs her, trying her best to wake her. I run over to guard them. "Take her somewhere safe," I whisper, glaring at Professor. "I am going to finish this." Laria looks worried. "But-" she begins. "Trill needs you," I interrupt. She pressed her lips in a strait line and nods. "Now go!" I say, blinking away stray tears that I don't know where came from. I turn back to Cornelia. "How dare you!" I say through clenched teeth. With a wild cry, I jump into the air, morphing and flying the rest of the way. I am completely unaware of Marsha behind me. This is a situation where one is overpowered by two.

Im going to try something a little different then what I normally do, I'm going to try a first person tatic-told by a future Trill... ;)XD

I sat up and held my aching head. I saw Laria standing over me. I had to stand up. I pushed my muscles and stood up. I was wobbly, but I'd be okay. "Need help?" Laria asked. I shook my head. "We need....to get back to.....Wiseowl. She doesn't know.....Marsha....behind her...." I said, fighting to get each word out. Laria paled. "You should stay here," she said, standing up. "No," I said. Laria opened her mouth. "No," I repeated. She closed her mouth. We ran off in the direction of B.I.G. 

Oh, if only  I knew then what I know now...

Okay, now I have continued my story on the B.I.G. RP thread.

"Grr!" Trill growled. She was in the woods with Laria, and trying to get back to B.I.G. But all the trees looked the same. Suddenly, a scream echoed from the direction of B.I.G. Now it was Trill's turn to pale. "Wiseowl?" she whispered to Laria. Laria thought for a moment, then shook her head. Trill relaxed slightly. Then she started running again, with more certainty this time. Soon, the huge concrete building of B.I.G. came into view. Trill exhaled with relief. She ran inside. Skipping quickly up the stairs, she came to an iron door. "That's funny..." she muttered. "I've never seen this door before," Laria said. "Me either," Trill replied. Something was going on here. She snapped her fingers. "Use your key!" Laria's face brightened. "Stand back," she warned, then turned the lock. Carefully, she opened the door. In the corner of the room, she saw Marsha kneeling on the floor. There was a chair straight in front of them.

I pulled the door open with some effort. I hadn't been able to do anything since they, well, something happened. The room that had ben hidden from me was barely decorated. I stepped thru the doorway in awe. Why would they lock me in one room? Oh yha, the whole hostile prisoner sort of thing. I guess if I was someware they didn't want me to be I must be making some progress! The room looked like it was meant to be a kitchen, even if it looked as if it hadn't been used for a long time. There was a table, a large counter and island with built-in stove and oven. As for the walls they were completley bare except for a single glass panel surrounded in a plastic frame. I walked over in caution, who knew what could possibly happen? I tapped the glass and it lit up like a television screen. I smiled, maybe I was in luck! Before I knew what I was doing I had hacked into the security of the building that I thought was. There was an uneasy chatter about the halls that I picked up thru the static. ( Hey BIG, doing this to me just gave me the advantige!) A group of human children was walking towards a silver paneled door, and they all were wearing lab coats and the bright red bades; sure enough they were the special operatives, Lusey, Henery, Sam, and that girl I suspected was named Page. I held my breath as they typed in a code, "3798," and the silver doors slid open, just as I heard a sliding door just like the one in the room I was supposed to be in! I spun around, hiding the tablet behind my back. Sure enough, the four kids were standing near the unlocked door. Sam reached behind and shut the door with a CLANG. I nervously backed towards the counter, secretly sliding the tablet under a small toster. with one free hand I waved, ocwordly and sayd " Oh Hi! I wasent expecting to see you hear!" I threw in a smile gust to be weard. They opened and closed their mouths a couple times before someone commented, "Hi? Um Vivean? This may sound weird seeing as we used to be friends, but we work for BIG now and, Um we need your blood." He tried the smile, stopped, tried it again, and dropped it for good. The others nodded in unison. I've dealt with this sort of stuff before and I saved a plan, well sort of. "Why?" I said. "Because we have to," they said. "Why?" "Because it's our job." "Why?"  I don't know." "Why? Is it because they didn't tell you?" Blushing, Lusey mumbled, "Yes." I was on a roll. "I would think that they would tell who they trust?" Sam, who was getting frustrated just yelled, "Get To The POINT!" I cleared my throat and said, "Maybe I'll think about giving you my blood if you know what they're doing with it. That Page girl said, "Fair enough." And they left without coming onto the kitchen. And I went back to ripping open doors.  

Trill felt Storm land on her shoulder. "Sh," she whispered. Together, the three friends watched Marsha and the chair with interest. A conversation was obviously going on between them, but she couldn't hear it. Trill strained her ears, but still couldn't hear. Marsha was crying. Suddenly the chair moved, and Trill froze. Uh oh, she mouthed to Laria and Storm. Marsha didn't notice. She started to follow the chair. "No!" Trill said softly. Marsha turned. Trill motioned. "Come," she mouthed. Marsha looked torn, but she stuck out her tongue at the back of the chair and walked softly towards Trill, Laria, and Storm. Her eyes were soft. "Thank you," she whispered. "Come on, out of here!" Laria said. Trill was the last one out, and she heard the chair mutter softly, "You will pay. You will all pay. You cannot defeat the Red." Trill shivered and ran out the room.

Hello? Anyone here?

tumbleweed.....

-Trill 

I collapsed onto a couch of a forbbiden room. The " Special Operatives " hadn't come back yet. I was taping on the makeshift tablet that I hacked into the security system with. I started to flip thru the frames and blurry pictures, looking for the odd group. I also started looking around the building in general, scenery and things of the such. Everything was mostly made of stone and cement, except for things like doors, which were made of a shiny silver. There were no windows which led me to believe that they had built the structure underground. I heard a "Click" down the hall made of rooms. I stood from the bedroom and walked in the direction of the first room. They must have come back when I was looking at one of the farther halls. When I got there they were staring at the doors that I'd opened thru a mixture of picking locks and breaking.  Did you get the answer?" I asked, knowing that they would have. "Yes we did actually," Susan responded cooly. "They want your blood for scientific reasons." I was starting to get ticked off. If they didn't know why not just say so! "What sort of scientific reasons?" the one that I guessed was Page said. "They want your blood to make a tracking device." Henery frowned and said, "No, they want it for a weapon!" This goes on for awhile until I say, "Ladies Ladies you're all so beautiful, can I go home now?" The response was not what I wanted, and that wouldd have ben confushion and frustration, so I got the opposite. "Really?" Sam glared at me. He was siding with Henery on this one. "Yes," I shrugged. I may as well be weird until I do something crazy to stop the chance of the blood draw. "Well we really don't need in now, all the labs are done." Thank you giant grihpion from the sky!!! But the second half of the sentence made me skip a heartbeat. "Besides, we got enough when we tranked you." I was the one dumbstanded this time. I opened and closed my mouth thinking what to say, but all that came out was " hhu mwat!??!?" "That's not fair! I was unconscious!" They were confused." What do you mean by it's not fair? The only reson that we came in here originally was to tell you that you can come above ground under supervision now. It's been at least a month since your capture and you haven't made an attempt at escaping. I pased, I could come out? Well that seemed like a good trade. If I found where I was... anything can happen.