Tor.

??

No?? I mean..... You can gnaw on Toto's or like.. Tor's.. Maybe avoid Taff. . .

Just don't gnaw on MY bones.

How the hell are you going to get to our bones,, anyways..??

[The day was…rather slow, to be honest. Not many guards came around the seclusion hall, except for the usual ‘feeding’ time. Taff enjoyed the sludge, as always— Toto…not so much. Taff knew his reasons, Toto wanted to be treated like a human being, and being fed non-solids that didnt even taste like anything must’ve made him feel…well, not great. Taff thought it was normal at first— but…that wasnt the case, as she soon learned. Not a big deal. There were more important things at play here.]

[Such as…getting the hell out of this place.]

[As the lights shut off in the hall, and the other rowdy experiments continued their bickering— Taff was focused on something else entirely. With Toto sleeping in her lap like a monkey, she moved forward and looked around for any guards at stand-by…and to her surprise, there was none! Thank goodness…]

[She smiled to herself, before pulling out her phone. Due to the lack of chargers for her— the battery was almost dead. But, she managed to text out two messages to separate people. First, she messaged Tord.]

Still in the cell…Are you in the "parking lot"…? Just to make sure… 😝😝😝😝😝

[As she sent that message Tord, she went to another persons messages. Whoever this person was…we dont know…!]

We will be getting you out shortly…! Never fret my good friend…! Hehehehehee…

[Now all she had to do was wait for Tords response, and then she can finally get out of here…of course, she was occasionally whispering to Toto, in which Toto either recoiled in disgust, or giggled softly. Aww awww awwwww…….]

**He'd glance around, before faintly jumping at the 'bzzz' his phone let out- he picked it up, and sighed at the message.. Gosh he was starting to get worried with the lack of response.**

**He was quick to type up a response; 'Yh. Tell me when.'**

Gonna wake up Toto first…then we’ll be free forever…! Hehe…

[As she put her phone in her pocket (thank god for hoodies for having so many pockets!), she looked down at Toto, who was peacefully sleeping on her lap— with all of his limbs attached to her like a koala. She’d find it cute, if it werent the fact that they were about to escape.]

[Shifting slightly, she went and flicked Totos nose, making Toto wake up almost instantly— yelping and immediately detaching himself from Taff…which led to him falling on the floor. Ow.]

[Right as Toto was about to cry, Taff began whispering in his ear, discussing about the escape plan— and what Toto had to do. Taff handed him the key card, as Taff couldnt reach the key card reader thingamajig due to the staff taking her foot prosthetic. Toto, a bit shaken up, took it, and got up— a bit nervous as he slipped his hand through the bars, putting the key card up, before…]

[…Hey! The bars opened!]

[Toto stepped back, looking a bit shocked as he turned to Taff for guidance. Taff opened her arms to him, wanting to be picked up by Toto so they could get the hell out of here. Toto obliged, his legs shaking with each step— and when he approached Taff, he picked her up bridal style, and began BOOKING it— the other experiments in the cells looking rather shocked at what was going on.]

[Meanwhile, Taff used the last of her phone battery to text Tor, giggling to herself while Toto was FREAKING OUT!!!]

Where you at boy…!!!!!! 😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝

ÆSJ!! å, det er bare telefonen min..

**he read Taffs message carefully, he was really trying hard to read the English but it just looked like a bunch of nonsense to him..**

**Tor just sighed and loaded up a translator that he inputted into his phone to read the message in norwegian**

Jeg tror jeg er på cellen ... 69? Haha, det er litt morsomt, jeg skal ikke lyve ...

((GAH!! Oh, it's just my phone..))

[Taff tugged on Totos collar, making him stop in his tracks— knowing that Toto didnt really have an end goal in where to go besides Get The Hell Out Of Here— so, Taff whispered in his ear…]

[…And there, Toto nodded— albeit nervous as he looked at the numbers— they were actually pretty close to Tor! Yay!]

[With Totos tail flickering anxiously, he ran up to Cell 69, and there, he saw Tor. Taff waved at Tor, while Toto stood there awkwardly, as hes an IDIOT.]

Tor...! Så hyggelig å se deg...! (Tor…! So nice to meet you…!)

[She whispered-shouted to Tor— Toto couldn’t understand cause…hes not Norwegian, but its okay.]

ÅH! Å, du skremte meg!!! ((AH! Oh, you scared me!!!))

**Tor stood up from his corner and walked over to the front of the cage**

[Taff whispered in Totos ear again, before Toto nodded and grabbed the key-card from Taff. He was a bit confused on how the system worked, but he managed. As the cell bars opened— Toto froze, hearing some guards nearby…ohhh shit.]

[Toto immediately changed positions for Taff, now holding her under his arm instead of holding her bridal style. Without thinking, Toto snatched Tor up under his other arm, and began RUNNING AS FAST AS HE COULD. because hes SCARED!!!]

Ack—! Be careful!!!!!!!!

[She yelled at Toto— but Toto did not relent. His ass is GETTING OUT OF HERE!!!!!!!!]

Jeg hadde en plan… men Toto's fulgte den ikke…!!! Toto—! Do you even know the exit..???? (I had a plan, but Totos not following it…!!!)

[Toto didnt know. Toto was entirely focused on running. To where, he didnt know— that was until some guards were walking in their direction— and immediately noticed the trio. Uh oh.]

[The guards pulled out their guns, immediately pointing them at the trio.]

…provoke…them…ah, dritt…

[Toto, being the strongest out of the three, immediately dropped the two and cowered, his tail ducking down as he stepped back. He was scared shitless— which was a trait Taff was not happy about.]

Agh—! Toto—!

[…before she saw that gun drop. Oh!!!]

**Tor scrambled to grab the guards gun off the floor, when he grabbed it just starting FIRING AT THE GUARDS**

[The alarms were turned on now— blaring through the halls, as more and more guards were coming through. Taff— seeing a discarded gun next t one of the corpses, picked it up and began shooting alongside Tor. She was incredibly trigger-happy with it— almost shooting Toto, who was currently on the floor curled up.]

[Taff had never handled a gun before, but she was enjoying the HELL out of it. Tord genes she supposes.]

DRA TIL HELVETE DERE GRISER!!! (GO TO HELL YOU PIGS!!!)

Wow ToTo, eh, hvordan skal jeg formulere dette pent...? ((Wow ToTo, is uh, how can I phrase this nicely…?))

Nei nei, han er en pyse...! Han er som en hund med angst...! (No no, he is a wimp…! Hes like a dog with anxiety…!)

[Though as they continued shooting, they should REALLY get going…they were gonna run out of ammo soon!!]

**wuh oh tor looked very confused..**

[Taff smiled at Tor, before turning to Toto— who was still curled up in a ball.]

TOTO!!! Pick me UP YOU FOOL!!!

[Toto, terrified, complied— shakily getting up and picking Taff up, making her piggyback ride him. Perfect way to shoot any oncoming guards!!]

[Eventually Toto ran outside, and with how fast he was going, he BROKE THAT DOOR TOO. WHAT THE FUCK. He panted heavily, looking around for a red car like Taff had described earlier.]

AHEHFJFJFJFJFFNFJ!!!!!

**Holy shit these absolute fools.**

**He rolled down his window, looking out of it just to see the three-- wait,, THREE?? Clones frantically looking for him. . . Oh for the love of--**

GUYS!! HEY?! OVER HERE-!!

**Tord would wave his hand out,, beyond confused and panicked.. Already getting his engine running. Oh GOODNESS.**

GOGOGOGOGOGOGOHOHGO GO GO GO GOGOGOGOGOGO GO

**Tord would instantly start moving despite being dizzy from the constant shaking Toto kept doing. . . Lightly swatting the others hand's away- evidently annoyed-**

WHAT THE FUCK MAN?? RELAX WE'RE FINE--

**Just then as Tord was pulling out as fast as he humanly can,, sounds of gunshots were evident in the background.. Obviously aimed towards his car- as he proceeded to hit a bin by accident when getting out just due to HOW DISORIENTED HE WAS!!! AHHH!!!**

.. Okay ignore me we're not fine

WE'RE NOT FINE.

**Eventually Tord got the bright red ass car on the road,, going as fast as he could despite speeding limits.. Screw that bullshit it's not like he ever went by it anyway.**

**The car was dead silent. . . And Tord was staring out firmly towards the road- still faintly panting and trembling from adrenaline.. As he proceeded to slowly look up into the rear view mirror within his car- before speaking in a deadly calm yet quite evidently ticked off voice..**

What. The fuck.

WAS THAT?!

I told you to be careful?? NO?!

IM NOT HAVING A GOOD TIME!!!

[Toto cried out, shaky as ever.]

WE— *sniff* WE WERE BEING SHOT AT— AND— *sniffle sniffle* AND— THERE WERE SCARY PEOPLEEEEE—

.. Ah. Uhm. There. . . There..?

**Tord awkwardly patted the others back; holy SHIT he was never good at comforting like.. Ever. As Tord proceeded to pipe up once again in a more comforting yet firm voice-**

.. Plus,, I was shouting at ALL of you so uh. . . Don't.. Cry??.. What even happened in there to the point where they were SHOOTING at you-??

Denne fyren er rar.

[The day was…rather slow, to be honest. Not many guards came around the seclusion hall, except for the usual ‘feeding’ time. Taff enjoyed the sludge, as always— Toto…not so much. Taff knew his reasons, Toto wanted to be treated like a human being, and being fed non-solids that didnt even taste like anything must’ve made him feel…well, not great. Taff thought it was normal at first— but…that wasnt the case, as she soon learned. Not a big deal. There were more important things at play here.]

[Such as…getting the hell out of this place.]

[As the lights shut off in the hall, and the other rowdy experiments continued their bickering— Taff was focused on something else entirely. With Toto sleeping in her lap like a monkey, she moved forward and looked around for any guards at stand-by…and to her surprise, there was none! Thank goodness…]

[She smiled to herself, before pulling out her phone. Due to the lack of chargers for her— the battery was almost dead. But, she managed to text out two messages to separate people. First, she messaged Tord.]

Still in the cell…Are you in the "parking lot"…? Just to make sure… 😝😝😝😝😝

[As she sent that message Tord, she went to another persons messages. Whoever this person was…we dont know…!]

We will be getting you out shortly…! Never fret my good friend…! Hehehehehee…

[Now all she had to do was wait for Tords response, and then she can finally get out of here…of course, she was occasionally whispering to Toto, in which Toto either recoiled in disgust, or giggled softly. Aww awww awwwww…….]

**He'd glance around, before faintly jumping at the 'bzzz' his phone let out- he picked it up, and sighed at the message.. Gosh he was starting to get worried with the lack of response.**

**He was quick to type up a response; 'Yh. Tell me when.'**

Gonna wake up Toto first…then we’ll be free forever…! Hehe…

[As she put her phone in her pocket (thank god for hoodies for having so many pockets!), she looked down at Toto, who was peacefully sleeping on her lap— with all of his limbs attached to her like a koala. She’d find it cute, if it werent the fact that they were about to escape.]

[Shifting slightly, she went and flicked Totos nose, making Toto wake up almost instantly— yelping and immediately detaching himself from Taff…which led to him falling on the floor. Ow.]

[Right as Toto was about to cry, Taff began whispering in his ear, discussing about the escape plan— and what Toto had to do. Taff handed him the key card, as Taff couldnt reach the key card reader thingamajig due to the staff taking her foot prosthetic. Toto, a bit shaken up, took it, and got up— a bit nervous as he slipped his hand through the bars, putting the key card up, before…]

[…Hey! The bars opened!]

[Toto stepped back, looking a bit shocked as he turned to Taff for guidance. Taff opened her arms to him, wanting to be picked up by Toto so they could get the hell out of here. Toto obliged, his legs shaking with each step— and when he approached Taff, he picked her up bridal style, and began BOOKING it— the other experiments in the cells looking rather shocked at what was going on.]

[Meanwhile, Taff used the last of her phone battery to text Tor, giggling to herself while Toto was FREAKING OUT!!!]

Where you at boy…!!!!!! 😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝

ÆSJ!! å, det er bare telefonen min..

**he read Taffs message carefully, he was really trying hard to read the English but it just looked like a bunch of nonsense to him..**

**Tor just sighed and loaded up a translator that he inputted into his phone to read the message in norwegian**

Jeg tror jeg er på cellen ... 69? Haha, det er litt morsomt, jeg skal ikke lyve ...

((GAH!! Oh, it's just my phone..))

[Taff tugged on Totos collar, making him stop in his tracks— knowing that Toto didnt really have an end goal in where to go besides Get The Hell Out Of Here— so, Taff whispered in his ear…]

[…And there, Toto nodded— albeit nervous as he looked at the numbers— they were actually pretty close to Tor! Yay!]

[With Totos tail flickering anxiously, he ran up to Cell 69, and there, he saw Tor. Taff waved at Tor, while Toto stood there awkwardly, as hes an IDIOT.]

Tor...! Så hyggelig å se deg...! (Tor…! So nice to meet you…!)

[She whispered-shouted to Tor— Toto couldn’t understand cause…hes not Norwegian, but its okay.]

ÅH! Å, du skremte meg!!! ((AH! Oh, you scared me!!!))

**Tor stood up from his corner and walked over to the front of the cage**

[Taff whispered in Totos ear again, before Toto nodded and grabbed the key-card from Taff. He was a bit confused on how the system worked, but he managed. As the cell bars opened— Toto froze, hearing some guards nearby…ohhh shit.]

[Toto immediately changed positions for Taff, now holding her under his arm instead of holding her bridal style. Without thinking, Toto snatched Tor up under his other arm, and began RUNNING AS FAST AS HE COULD. because hes SCARED!!!]

Ack—! Be careful!!!!!!!!

[She yelled at Toto— but Toto did not relent. His ass is GETTING OUT OF HERE!!!!!!!!]

Jeg hadde en plan… men Toto's fulgte den ikke…!!! Toto—! Do you even know the exit..???? (I had a plan, but Totos not following it…!!!)

[Toto didnt know. Toto was entirely focused on running. To where, he didnt know— that was until some guards were walking in their direction— and immediately noticed the trio. Uh oh.]

[The guards pulled out their guns, immediately pointing them at the trio.]

…provoke…them…ah, dritt…

[Toto, being the strongest out of the three, immediately dropped the two and cowered, his tail ducking down as he stepped back. He was scared shitless— which was a trait Taff was not happy about.]

Agh—! Toto—!

[…before she saw that gun drop. Oh!!!]

**Tor scrambled to grab the guards gun off the floor, when he grabbed it just starting FIRING AT THE GUARDS**

[The alarms were turned on now— blaring through the halls, as more and more guards were coming through. Taff— seeing a discarded gun next t one of the corpses, picked it up and began shooting alongside Tor. She was incredibly trigger-happy with it— almost shooting Toto, who was currently on the floor curled up.]

[Taff had never handled a gun before, but she was enjoying the HELL out of it. Tord genes she supposes.]

DRA TIL HELVETE DERE GRISER!!! (GO TO HELL YOU PIGS!!!)

Wow ToTo, eh, hvordan skal jeg formulere dette pent...? ((Wow ToTo, is uh, how can I phrase this nicely…?))

Nei nei, han er en pyse...! Han er som en hund med angst...! (No no, he is a wimp…! Hes like a dog with anxiety…!)

[Though as they continued shooting, they should REALLY get going…they were gonna run out of ammo soon!!]

**wuh oh tor looked very confused..**

[Taff smiled at Tor, before turning to Toto— who was still curled up in a ball.]

TOTO!!! Pick me UP YOU FOOL!!!

[Toto, terrified, complied— shakily getting up and picking Taff up, making her piggyback ride him. Perfect way to shoot any oncoming guards!!]

[Eventually Toto ran outside, and with how fast he was going, he BROKE THAT DOOR TOO. WHAT THE FUCK. He panted heavily, looking around for a red car like Taff had described earlier.]

AHEHFJFJFJFJFFNFJ!!!!!

**Holy shit these absolute fools.**

**He rolled down his window, looking out of it just to see the three-- wait,, THREE?? Clones frantically looking for him. . . Oh for the love of--**

GUYS!! HEY?! OVER HERE-!!

**Tord would wave his hand out,, beyond confused and panicked.. Already getting his engine running. Oh GOODNESS.**

GOGOGOGOGOGOGOHOHGO GO GO GO GOGOGOGOGOGO GO

**Tord would instantly start moving despite being dizzy from the constant shaking Toto kept doing. . . Lightly swatting the others hand's away- evidently annoyed-**

WHAT THE FUCK MAN?? RELAX WE'RE FINE--

**Just then as Tord was pulling out as fast as he humanly can,, sounds of gunshots were evident in the background.. Obviously aimed towards his car- as he proceeded to hit a bin by accident when getting out just due to HOW DISORIENTED HE WAS!!! AHHH!!!**

.. Okay ignore me we're not fine

WE'RE NOT FINE.

**Eventually Tord got the bright red ass car on the road,, going as fast as he could despite speeding limits.. Screw that bullshit it's not like he ever went by it anyway.**

**The car was dead silent. . . And Tord was staring out firmly towards the road- still faintly panting and trembling from adrenaline.. As he proceeded to slowly look up into the rear view mirror within his car- before speaking in a deadly calm yet quite evidently ticked off voice..**

What. The fuck.

WAS THAT?!

I told you to be careful?? NO?!

IM NOT HAVING A GOOD TIME!!!

[Toto cried out, shaky as ever.]

WE— *sniff* WE WERE BEING SHOT AT— AND— *sniffle sniffle* AND— THERE WERE SCARY PEOPLEEEEE—

(Hello tord, i am Tor. i believe i am what you call a Clone. Nice to meet you, i think)

— @ask-tor

I-- Tor-? Who are-. . .

Oh my.. ANOTHER ONE--?!

Seriously who keep's MAKING you guy's??

Uuh. . . Right sorry--.. Hi!. . . It's.. Nice to meet you, too.. -

Jeg aner ikke hvem som skapte «oss», men jeg kjenner Taff og ToTo. Vi er venner.

Hvem er «Edward» også? Jeg har mange minner om ham, og zombier.

.. How do you know of them?? I mean,, that's a stupid question to ask. . . But STILL!

Have you guy's.. Spoken, oorrr..??

Ville det gjort dette enklere for deg om jeg snakket norsk. . . ?

Jeg antar at du har møtt Taff og Toto fra Redeux Lab, ikke sant..? siden du er en... klone,, ikke sant-

((Ah.. Right-- of course,, I'll try keeping to it. . .

[The day was…rather slow, to be honest. Not many guards came around the seclusion hall, except for the usual ‘feeding’ time. Taff enjoyed the sludge, as always— Toto…not so much. Taff knew his reasons, Toto wanted to be treated like a human being, and being fed non-solids that didnt even taste like anything must’ve made him feel…well, not great. Taff thought it was normal at first— but…that wasnt the case, as she soon learned. Not a big deal. There were more important things at play here.]

[Such as…getting the hell out of this place.]

[As the lights shut off in the hall, and the other rowdy experiments continued their bickering— Taff was focused on something else entirely. With Toto sleeping in her lap like a monkey, she moved forward and looked around for any guards at stand-by…and to her surprise, there was none! Thank goodness…]

[She smiled to herself, before pulling out her phone. Due to the lack of chargers for her— the battery was almost dead. But, she managed to text out two messages to separate people. First, she messaged Tord.]

Still in the cell…Are you in the "parking lot"…? Just to make sure… 😝😝😝😝😝

[As she sent that message Tord, she went to another persons messages. Whoever this person was…we dont know…!]

We will be getting you out shortly…! Never fret my good friend…! Hehehehehee…

[Now all she had to do was wait for Tords response, and then she can finally get out of here…of course, she was occasionally whispering to Toto, in which Toto either recoiled in disgust, or giggled softly. Aww awww awwwww…….]

**He'd glance around, before faintly jumping at the 'bzzz' his phone let out- he picked it up, and sighed at the message.. Gosh he was starting to get worried with the lack of response.**

**He was quick to type up a response; 'Yh. Tell me when.'**

Gonna wake up Toto first…then we’ll be free forever…! Hehe…

[As she put her phone in her pocket (thank god for hoodies for having so many pockets!), she looked down at Toto, who was peacefully sleeping on her lap— with all of his limbs attached to her like a koala. She’d find it cute, if it werent the fact that they were about to escape.]

[Shifting slightly, she went and flicked Totos nose, making Toto wake up almost instantly— yelping and immediately detaching himself from Taff…which led to him falling on the floor. Ow.]

[Right as Toto was about to cry, Taff began whispering in his ear, discussing about the escape plan— and what Toto had to do. Taff handed him the key card, as Taff couldnt reach the key card reader thingamajig due to the staff taking her foot prosthetic. Toto, a bit shaken up, took it, and got up— a bit nervous as he slipped his hand through the bars, putting the key card up, before…]

[…Hey! The bars opened!]

[Toto stepped back, looking a bit shocked as he turned to Taff for guidance. Taff opened her arms to him, wanting to be picked up by Toto so they could get the hell out of here. Toto obliged, his legs shaking with each step— and when he approached Taff, he picked her up bridal style, and began BOOKING it— the other experiments in the cells looking rather shocked at what was going on.]

[Meanwhile, Taff used the last of her phone battery to text Tor, giggling to herself while Toto was FREAKING OUT!!!]

Where you at boy…!!!!!! 😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝

ÆSJ!! å, det er bare telefonen min..

**he read Taffs message carefully, he was really trying hard to read the English but it just looked like a bunch of nonsense to him..**

**Tor just sighed and loaded up a translator that he inputted into his phone to read the message in norwegian**

Jeg tror jeg er på cellen ... 69? Haha, det er litt morsomt, jeg skal ikke lyve ...

((GAH!! Oh, it's just my phone..))

[Taff tugged on Totos collar, making him stop in his tracks— knowing that Toto didnt really have an end goal in where to go besides Get The Hell Out Of Here— so, Taff whispered in his ear…]

[…And there, Toto nodded— albeit nervous as he looked at the numbers— they were actually pretty close to Tor! Yay!]

[With Totos tail flickering anxiously, he ran up to Cell 69, and there, he saw Tor. Taff waved at Tor, while Toto stood there awkwardly, as hes an IDIOT.]

Tor...! Så hyggelig å se deg...! (Tor…! So nice to meet you…!)

[She whispered-shouted to Tor— Toto couldn’t understand cause…hes not Norwegian, but its okay.]

ÅH! Å, du skremte meg!!! ((AH! Oh, you scared me!!!))

**Tor stood up from his corner and walked over to the front of the cage**

[Taff whispered in Totos ear again, before Toto nodded and grabbed the key-card from Taff. He was a bit confused on how the system worked, but he managed. As the cell bars opened— Toto froze, hearing some guards nearby…ohhh shit.]

[Toto immediately changed positions for Taff, now holding her under his arm instead of holding her bridal style. Without thinking, Toto snatched Tor up under his other arm, and began RUNNING AS FAST AS HE COULD. because hes SCARED!!!]

Ack—! Be careful!!!!!!!!

[She yelled at Toto— but Toto did not relent. His ass is GETTING OUT OF HERE!!!!!!!!]

Jeg hadde en plan… men Toto's fulgte den ikke…!!! Toto—! Do you even know the exit..???? (I had a plan, but Totos not following it…!!!)

[Toto didnt know. Toto was entirely focused on running. To where, he didnt know— that was until some guards were walking in their direction— and immediately noticed the trio. Uh oh.]

[The guards pulled out their guns, immediately pointing them at the trio.]

…provoke…them…ah, dritt…

[Toto, being the strongest out of the three, immediately dropped the two and cowered, his tail ducking down as he stepped back. He was scared shitless— which was a trait Taff was not happy about.]

Agh—! Toto—!

[…before she saw that gun drop. Oh!!!]

**Tor scrambled to grab the guards gun off the floor, when he grabbed it just starting FIRING AT THE GUARDS**

[The alarms were turned on now— blaring through the halls, as more and more guards were coming through. Taff— seeing a discarded gun next t one of the corpses, picked it up and began shooting alongside Tor. She was incredibly trigger-happy with it— almost shooting Toto, who was currently on the floor curled up.]

[Taff had never handled a gun before, but she was enjoying the HELL out of it. Tord genes she supposes.]

DRA TIL HELVETE DERE GRISER!!! (GO TO HELL YOU PIGS!!!)

Wow ToTo, eh, hvordan skal jeg formulere dette pent...? ((Wow ToTo, is uh, how can I phrase this nicely…?))

Nei nei, han er en pyse...! Han er som en hund med angst...! (No no, he is a wimp…! Hes like a dog with anxiety…!)

[Though as they continued shooting, they should REALLY get going…they were gonna run out of ammo soon!!]

**wuh oh tor looked very confused..**

[Taff smiled at Tor, before turning to Toto— who was still curled up in a ball.]

TOTO!!! Pick me UP YOU FOOL!!!

[Toto, terrified, complied— shakily getting up and picking Taff up, making her piggyback ride him. Perfect way to shoot any oncoming guards!!]

[Eventually Toto ran outside, and with how fast he was going, he BROKE THAT DOOR TOO. WHAT THE FUCK. He panted heavily, looking around for a red car like Taff had described earlier.]

[The day was…rather slow, to be honest. Not many guards came around the seclusion hall, except for the usual ‘feeding’ time. Taff enjoyed the sludge, as always— Toto…not so much. Taff knew his reasons, Toto wanted to be treated like a human being, and being fed non-solids that didnt even taste like anything must’ve made him feel…well, not great. Taff thought it was normal at first— but…that wasnt the case, as she soon learned. Not a big deal. There were more important things at play here.]

[Such as…getting the hell out of this place.]

[As the lights shut off in the hall, and the other rowdy experiments continued their bickering— Taff was focused on something else entirely. With Toto sleeping in her lap like a monkey, she moved forward and looked around for any guards at stand-by…and to her surprise, there was none! Thank goodness…]

[She smiled to herself, before pulling out her phone. Due to the lack of chargers for her— the battery was almost dead. But, she managed to text out two messages to separate people. First, she messaged Tord.]

Still in the cell…Are you in the "parking lot"…? Just to make sure… 😝😝😝😝😝

[As she sent that message Tord, she went to another persons messages. Whoever this person was…we dont know…!]

We will be getting you out shortly…! Never fret my good friend…! Hehehehehee…

[Now all she had to do was wait for Tords response, and then she can finally get out of here…of course, she was occasionally whispering to Toto, in which Toto either recoiled in disgust, or giggled softly. Aww awww awwwww…….]

**He'd glance around, before faintly jumping at the 'bzzz' his phone let out- he picked it up, and sighed at the message.. Gosh he was starting to get worried with the lack of response.**

**He was quick to type up a response; 'Yh. Tell me when.'**

Gonna wake up Toto first…then we’ll be free forever…! Hehe…

[As she put her phone in her pocket (thank god for hoodies for having so many pockets!), she looked down at Toto, who was peacefully sleeping on her lap— with all of his limbs attached to her like a koala. She’d find it cute, if it werent the fact that they were about to escape.]

[Shifting slightly, she went and flicked Totos nose, making Toto wake up almost instantly— yelping and immediately detaching himself from Taff…which led to him falling on the floor. Ow.]

[Right as Toto was about to cry, Taff began whispering in his ear, discussing about the escape plan— and what Toto had to do. Taff handed him the key card, as Taff couldnt reach the key card reader thingamajig due to the staff taking her foot prosthetic. Toto, a bit shaken up, took it, and got up— a bit nervous as he slipped his hand through the bars, putting the key card up, before…]

[…Hey! The bars opened!]

[Toto stepped back, looking a bit shocked as he turned to Taff for guidance. Taff opened her arms to him, wanting to be picked up by Toto so they could get the hell out of here. Toto obliged, his legs shaking with each step— and when he approached Taff, he picked her up bridal style, and began BOOKING it— the other experiments in the cells looking rather shocked at what was going on.]

[Meanwhile, Taff used the last of her phone battery to text Tor, giggling to herself while Toto was FREAKING OUT!!!]

Where you at boy…!!!!!! 😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝

ÆSJ!! å, det er bare telefonen min..

**he read Taffs message carefully, he was really trying hard to read the English but it just looked like a bunch of nonsense to him..**

**Tor just sighed and loaded up a translator that he inputted into his phone to read the message in norwegian**

Jeg tror jeg er på cellen ... 69? Haha, det er litt morsomt, jeg skal ikke lyve ...

((GAH!! Oh, it's just my phone..))

[Taff tugged on Totos collar, making him stop in his tracks— knowing that Toto didnt really have an end goal in where to go besides Get The Hell Out Of Here— so, Taff whispered in his ear…]

[…And there, Toto nodded— albeit nervous as he looked at the numbers— they were actually pretty close to Tor! Yay!]

[With Totos tail flickering anxiously, he ran up to Cell 69, and there, he saw Tor. Taff waved at Tor, while Toto stood there awkwardly, as hes an IDIOT.]

Tor...! Så hyggelig å se deg...! (Tor…! So nice to meet you…!)

[She whispered-shouted to Tor— Toto couldn’t understand cause…hes not Norwegian, but its okay.]

ÅH! Å, du skremte meg!!! ((AH! Oh, you scared me!!!))

**Tor stood up from his corner and walked over to the front of the cage**

[Taff whispered in Totos ear again, before Toto nodded and grabbed the key-card from Taff. He was a bit confused on how the system worked, but he managed. As the cell bars opened— Toto froze, hearing some guards nearby…ohhh shit.]

[Toto immediately changed positions for Taff, now holding her under his arm instead of holding her bridal style. Without thinking, Toto snatched Tor up under his other arm, and began RUNNING AS FAST AS HE COULD. because hes SCARED!!!]

Ack—! Be careful!!!!!!!!

[She yelled at Toto— but Toto did not relent. His ass is GETTING OUT OF HERE!!!!!!!!]

Jeg hadde en plan… men Toto's fulgte den ikke…!!! Toto—! Do you even know the exit..???? (I had a plan, but Totos not following it…!!!)

[Toto didnt know. Toto was entirely focused on running. To where, he didnt know— that was until some guards were walking in their direction— and immediately noticed the trio. Uh oh.]

[The guards pulled out their guns, immediately pointing them at the trio.]

…provoke…them…ah, dritt…

[Toto, being the strongest out of the three, immediately dropped the two and cowered, his tail ducking down as he stepped back. He was scared shitless— which was a trait Taff was not happy about.]

Agh—! Toto—!

[…before she saw that gun drop. Oh!!!]

**Tor scrambled to grab the guards gun off the floor, when he grabbed it just starting FIRING AT THE GUARDS**

[The alarms were turned on now— blaring through the halls, as more and more guards were coming through. Taff— seeing a discarded gun next t one of the corpses, picked it up and began shooting alongside Tor. She was incredibly trigger-happy with it— almost shooting Toto, who was currently on the floor curled up.]

[Taff had never handled a gun before, but she was enjoying the HELL out of it. Tord genes she supposes.]

DRA TIL HELVETE DERE GRISER!!! (GO TO HELL YOU PIGS!!!)

Wow ToTo, eh, hvordan skal jeg formulere dette pent...? ((Wow ToTo, is uh, how can I phrase this nicely…?))

Nei nei, han er en pyse...! Han er som en hund med angst...! (No no, he is a wimp…! Hes like a dog with anxiety…!)

[Though as they continued shooting, they should REALLY get going…they were gonna run out of ammo soon!!]

**wuh oh tor looked very confused..**

[Taff smiled at Tor, before turning to Toto— who was still curled up in a ball.]

TOTO!!! Pick me UP YOU FOOL!!!

[Toto, terrified, complied— shakily getting up and picking Taff up, making her piggyback ride him. Perfect way to shoot any oncoming guards!!]

[The day was…rather slow, to be honest. Not many guards came around the seclusion hall, except for the usual ‘feeding’ time. Taff enjoyed the sludge, as always— Toto…not so much. Taff knew his reasons, Toto wanted to be treated like a human being, and being fed non-solids that didnt even taste like anything must’ve made him feel…well, not great. Taff thought it was normal at first— but…that wasnt the case, as she soon learned. Not a big deal. There were more important things at play here.]

[Such as…getting the hell out of this place.]

[As the lights shut off in the hall, and the other rowdy experiments continued their bickering— Taff was focused on something else entirely. With Toto sleeping in her lap like a monkey, she moved forward and looked around for any guards at stand-by…and to her surprise, there was none! Thank goodness…]

[She smiled to herself, before pulling out her phone. Due to the lack of chargers for her— the battery was almost dead. But, she managed to text out two messages to separate people. First, she messaged Tord.]

Still in the cell…Are you in the "parking lot"…? Just to make sure… 😝😝😝😝😝

[As she sent that message Tord, she went to another persons messages. Whoever this person was…we dont know…!]

We will be getting you out shortly…! Never fret my good friend…! Hehehehehee…

[Now all she had to do was wait for Tords response, and then she can finally get out of here…of course, she was occasionally whispering to Toto, in which Toto either recoiled in disgust, or giggled softly. Aww awww awwwww…….]

**He'd glance around, before faintly jumping at the 'bzzz' his phone let out- he picked it up, and sighed at the message.. Gosh he was starting to get worried with the lack of response.**

**He was quick to type up a response; 'Yh. Tell me when.'**

Gonna wake up Toto first…then we’ll be free forever…! Hehe…

[As she put her phone in her pocket (thank god for hoodies for having so many pockets!), she looked down at Toto, who was peacefully sleeping on her lap— with all of his limbs attached to her like a koala. She’d find it cute, if it werent the fact that they were about to escape.]

[Shifting slightly, she went and flicked Totos nose, making Toto wake up almost instantly— yelping and immediately detaching himself from Taff…which led to him falling on the floor. Ow.]

[Right as Toto was about to cry, Taff began whispering in his ear, discussing about the escape plan— and what Toto had to do. Taff handed him the key card, as Taff couldnt reach the key card reader thingamajig due to the staff taking her foot prosthetic. Toto, a bit shaken up, took it, and got up— a bit nervous as he slipped his hand through the bars, putting the key card up, before…]

[…Hey! The bars opened!]

[Toto stepped back, looking a bit shocked as he turned to Taff for guidance. Taff opened her arms to him, wanting to be picked up by Toto so they could get the hell out of here. Toto obliged, his legs shaking with each step— and when he approached Taff, he picked her up bridal style, and began BOOKING it— the other experiments in the cells looking rather shocked at what was going on.]

[Meanwhile, Taff used the last of her phone battery to text Tor, giggling to herself while Toto was FREAKING OUT!!!]

Where you at boy…!!!!!! 😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝

ÆSJ!! å, det er bare telefonen min..

**he read Taffs message carefully, he was really trying hard to read the English but it just looked like a bunch of nonsense to him..**

**Tor just sighed and loaded up a translator that he inputted into his phone to read the message in norwegian**

Jeg tror jeg er på cellen ... 69? Haha, det er litt morsomt, jeg skal ikke lyve ...

((GAH!! Oh, it's just my phone..))

[Taff tugged on Totos collar, making him stop in his tracks— knowing that Toto didnt really have an end goal in where to go besides Get The Hell Out Of Here— so, Taff whispered in his ear…]

[…And there, Toto nodded— albeit nervous as he looked at the numbers— they were actually pretty close to Tor! Yay!]

[With Totos tail flickering anxiously, he ran up to Cell 69, and there, he saw Tor. Taff waved at Tor, while Toto stood there awkwardly, as hes an IDIOT.]

Tor...! Så hyggelig å se deg...! (Tor…! So nice to meet you…!)

[She whispered-shouted to Tor— Toto couldn’t understand cause…hes not Norwegian, but its okay.]

ÅH! Å, du skremte meg!!! ((AH! Oh, you scared me!!!))

**Tor stood up from his corner and walked over to the front of the cage**

[Taff whispered in Totos ear again, before Toto nodded and grabbed the key-card from Taff. He was a bit confused on how the system worked, but he managed. As the cell bars opened— Toto froze, hearing some guards nearby…ohhh shit.]

[Toto immediately changed positions for Taff, now holding her under his arm instead of holding her bridal style. Without thinking, Toto snatched Tor up under his other arm, and began RUNNING AS FAST AS HE COULD. because hes SCARED!!!]

Ack—! Be careful!!!!!!!!

[She yelled at Toto— but Toto did not relent. His ass is GETTING OUT OF HERE!!!!!!!!]

Jeg hadde en plan… men Toto's fulgte den ikke…!!! Toto—! Do you even know the exit..???? (I had a plan, but Totos not following it…!!!)

[Toto didnt know. Toto was entirely focused on running. To where, he didnt know— that was until some guards were walking in their direction— and immediately noticed the trio. Uh oh.]

[The guards pulled out their guns, immediately pointing them at the trio.]

…provoke…them…ah, dritt…

[Toto, being the strongest out of the three, immediately dropped the two and cowered, his tail ducking down as he stepped back. He was scared shitless— which was a trait Taff was not happy about.]

Agh—! Toto—!

[…before she saw that gun drop. Oh!!!]

**Tor scrambled to grab the guards gun off the floor, when he grabbed it just starting FIRING AT THE GUARDS**

[The alarms were turned on now— blaring through the halls, as more and more guards were coming through. Taff— seeing a discarded gun next t one of the corpses, picked it up and began shooting alongside Tor. She was incredibly trigger-happy with it— almost shooting Toto, who was currently on the floor curled up.]

[Taff had never handled a gun before, but she was enjoying the HELL out of it. Tord genes she supposes.]

DRA TIL HELVETE DERE GRISER!!! (GO TO HELL YOU PIGS!!!)

Wow ToTo, eh, hvordan skal jeg formulere dette pent...? ((Wow ToTo, is uh, how can I phrase this nicely…?))

Nei nei, han er en pyse...! Han er som en hund med angst...! (No no, he is a wimp…! Hes like a dog with anxiety…!)

[Though as they continued shooting, they should REALLY get going…they were gonna run out of ammo soon!!]

**wuh oh tor looked very confused..**

[Taff smiled at Tor, before turning to Toto— who was still curled up in a ball.]

TOTO!!! Pick me UP YOU FOOL!!!

[Toto, terrified, complied— shakily getting up and picking Taff up, making her piggyback ride him. Perfect way to shoot any oncoming guards!!]

[The day was…rather slow, to be honest. Not many guards came around the seclusion hall, except for the usual ‘feeding’ time. Taff enjoyed the sludge, as always— Toto…not so much. Taff knew his reasons, Toto wanted to be treated like a human being, and being fed non-solids that didnt even taste like anything must’ve made him feel…well, not great. Taff thought it was normal at first— but…that wasnt the case, as she soon learned. Not a big deal. There were more important things at play here.]

[Such as…getting the hell out of this place.]

[As the lights shut off in the hall, and the other rowdy experiments continued their bickering— Taff was focused on something else entirely. With Toto sleeping in her lap like a monkey, she moved forward and looked around for any guards at stand-by…and to her surprise, there was none! Thank goodness…]

[She smiled to herself, before pulling out her phone. Due to the lack of chargers for her— the battery was almost dead. But, she managed to text out two messages to separate people. First, she messaged Tord.]

Still in the cell…Are you in the "parking lot"…? Just to make sure… 😝😝😝😝😝

[As she sent that message Tord, she went to another persons messages. Whoever this person was…we dont know…!]

We will be getting you out shortly…! Never fret my good friend…! Hehehehehee…

[Now all she had to do was wait for Tords response, and then she can finally get out of here…of course, she was occasionally whispering to Toto, in which Toto either recoiled in disgust, or giggled softly. Aww awww awwwww…….]

**He'd glance around, before faintly jumping at the 'bzzz' his phone let out- he picked it up, and sighed at the message.. Gosh he was starting to get worried with the lack of response.**

**He was quick to type up a response; 'Yh. Tell me when.'**

Gonna wake up Toto first…then we’ll be free forever…! Hehe…

[As she put her phone in her pocket (thank god for hoodies for having so many pockets!), she looked down at Toto, who was peacefully sleeping on her lap— with all of his limbs attached to her like a koala. She’d find it cute, if it werent the fact that they were about to escape.]

[Shifting slightly, she went and flicked Totos nose, making Toto wake up almost instantly— yelping and immediately detaching himself from Taff…which led to him falling on the floor. Ow.]

[Right as Toto was about to cry, Taff began whispering in his ear, discussing about the escape plan— and what Toto had to do. Taff handed him the key card, as Taff couldnt reach the key card reader thingamajig due to the staff taking her foot prosthetic. Toto, a bit shaken up, took it, and got up— a bit nervous as he slipped his hand through the bars, putting the key card up, before…]

[…Hey! The bars opened!]

[Toto stepped back, looking a bit shocked as he turned to Taff for guidance. Taff opened her arms to him, wanting to be picked up by Toto so they could get the hell out of here. Toto obliged, his legs shaking with each step— and when he approached Taff, he picked her up bridal style, and began BOOKING it— the other experiments in the cells looking rather shocked at what was going on.]

[Meanwhile, Taff used the last of her phone battery to text Tor, giggling to herself while Toto was FREAKING OUT!!!]

Where you at boy…!!!!!! 😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝

ÆSJ!! å, det er bare telefonen min..

**he read Taffs message carefully, he was really trying hard to read the English but it just looked like a bunch of nonsense to him..**

**Tor just sighed and loaded up a translator that he inputted into his phone to read the message in norwegian**

Jeg tror jeg er på cellen ... 69? Haha, det er litt morsomt, jeg skal ikke lyve ...

((GAH!! Oh, it's just my phone..))

[Taff tugged on Totos collar, making him stop in his tracks— knowing that Toto didnt really have an end goal in where to go besides Get The Hell Out Of Here— so, Taff whispered in his ear…]

[…And there, Toto nodded— albeit nervous as he looked at the numbers— they were actually pretty close to Tor! Yay!]

[With Totos tail flickering anxiously, he ran up to Cell 69, and there, he saw Tor. Taff waved at Tor, while Toto stood there awkwardly, as hes an IDIOT.]

Tor...! Så hyggelig å se deg...! (Tor…! So nice to meet you…!)

[She whispered-shouted to Tor— Toto couldn’t understand cause…hes not Norwegian, but its okay.]

ÅH! Å, du skremte meg!!! ((AH! Oh, you scared me!!!))

**Tor stood up from his corner and walked over to the front of the cage**

[Taff whispered in Totos ear again, before Toto nodded and grabbed the key-card from Taff. He was a bit confused on how the system worked, but he managed. As the cell bars opened— Toto froze, hearing some guards nearby…ohhh shit.]

[Toto immediately changed positions for Taff, now holding her under his arm instead of holding her bridal style. Without thinking, Toto snatched Tor up under his other arm, and began RUNNING AS FAST AS HE COULD. because hes SCARED!!!]

Ack—! Be careful!!!!!!!!

[She yelled at Toto— but Toto did not relent. His ass is GETTING OUT OF HERE!!!!!!!!]

Jeg hadde en plan… men Toto's fulgte den ikke…!!! Toto—! Do you even know the exit..???? (I had a plan, but Totos not following it…!!!)

[Toto didnt know. Toto was entirely focused on running. To where, he didnt know— that was until some guards were walking in their direction— and immediately noticed the trio. Uh oh.]

[The guards pulled out their guns, immediately pointing them at the trio.]

…provoke…them…ah, dritt…

[Toto, being the strongest out of the three, immediately dropped the two and cowered, his tail ducking down as he stepped back. He was scared shitless— which was a trait Taff was not happy about.]

Agh—! Toto—!

[…before she saw that gun drop. Oh!!!]

**Tor scrambled to grab the guards gun off the floor, when he grabbed it just starting FIRING AT THE GUARDS**

[The alarms were turned on now— blaring through the halls, as more and more guards were coming through. Taff— seeing a discarded gun next t one of the corpses, picked it up and began shooting alongside Tor. She was incredibly trigger-happy with it— almost shooting Toto, who was currently on the floor curled up.]

[Taff had never handled a gun before, but she was enjoying the HELL out of it. Tord genes she supposes.]

DRA TIL HELVETE DERE GRISER!!! (GO TO HELL YOU PIGS!!!)

Wow ToTo, eh, hvordan skal jeg formulere dette pent...? ((Wow ToTo, is uh, how can I phrase this nicely…?))

Nei nei, han er en pyse...! Han er som en hund med angst...! (No no, he is a wimp…! Hes like a dog with anxiety…!)

[Though as they continued shooting, they should REALLY get going…they were gonna run out of ammo soon!!]

**wuh oh tor looked very confused..**

[The day was…rather slow, to be honest. Not many guards came around the seclusion hall, except for the usual ‘feeding’ time. Taff enjoyed the sludge, as always— Toto…not so much. Taff knew his reasons, Toto wanted to be treated like a human being, and being fed non-solids that didnt even taste like anything must’ve made him feel…well, not great. Taff thought it was normal at first— but…that wasnt the case, as she soon learned. Not a big deal. There were more important things at play here.]

[Such as…getting the hell out of this place.]

[As the lights shut off in the hall, and the other rowdy experiments continued their bickering— Taff was focused on something else entirely. With Toto sleeping in her lap like a monkey, she moved forward and looked around for any guards at stand-by…and to her surprise, there was none! Thank goodness…]

[She smiled to herself, before pulling out her phone. Due to the lack of chargers for her— the battery was almost dead. But, she managed to text out two messages to separate people. First, she messaged Tord.]

Still in the cell…Are you in the "parking lot"…? Just to make sure… 😝😝😝😝😝

[As she sent that message Tord, she went to another persons messages. Whoever this person was…we dont know…!]

We will be getting you out shortly…! Never fret my good friend…! Hehehehehee…

[Now all she had to do was wait for Tords response, and then she can finally get out of here…of course, she was occasionally whispering to Toto, in which Toto either recoiled in disgust, or giggled softly. Aww awww awwwww…….]

**He'd glance around, before faintly jumping at the 'bzzz' his phone let out- he picked it up, and sighed at the message.. Gosh he was starting to get worried with the lack of response.**

**He was quick to type up a response; 'Yh. Tell me when.'**

Gonna wake up Toto first…then we’ll be free forever…! Hehe…

[As she put her phone in her pocket (thank god for hoodies for having so many pockets!), she looked down at Toto, who was peacefully sleeping on her lap— with all of his limbs attached to her like a koala. She’d find it cute, if it werent the fact that they were about to escape.]

[Shifting slightly, she went and flicked Totos nose, making Toto wake up almost instantly— yelping and immediately detaching himself from Taff…which led to him falling on the floor. Ow.]

[Right as Toto was about to cry, Taff began whispering in his ear, discussing about the escape plan— and what Toto had to do. Taff handed him the key card, as Taff couldnt reach the key card reader thingamajig due to the staff taking her foot prosthetic. Toto, a bit shaken up, took it, and got up— a bit nervous as he slipped his hand through the bars, putting the key card up, before…]

[…Hey! The bars opened!]

[Toto stepped back, looking a bit shocked as he turned to Taff for guidance. Taff opened her arms to him, wanting to be picked up by Toto so they could get the hell out of here. Toto obliged, his legs shaking with each step— and when he approached Taff, he picked her up bridal style, and began BOOKING it— the other experiments in the cells looking rather shocked at what was going on.]

[Meanwhile, Taff used the last of her phone battery to text Tor, giggling to herself while Toto was FREAKING OUT!!!]

Where you at boy…!!!!!! 😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝

ÆSJ!! å, det er bare telefonen min..

**he read Taffs message carefully, he was really trying hard to read the English but it just looked like a bunch of nonsense to him..**

**Tor just sighed and loaded up a translator that he inputted into his phone to read the message in norwegian**

Jeg tror jeg er på cellen ... 69? Haha, det er litt morsomt, jeg skal ikke lyve ...

((GAH!! Oh, it's just my phone..))

[Taff tugged on Totos collar, making him stop in his tracks— knowing that Toto didnt really have an end goal in where to go besides Get The Hell Out Of Here— so, Taff whispered in his ear…]

[…And there, Toto nodded— albeit nervous as he looked at the numbers— they were actually pretty close to Tor! Yay!]

[With Totos tail flickering anxiously, he ran up to Cell 69, and there, he saw Tor. Taff waved at Tor, while Toto stood there awkwardly, as hes an IDIOT.]

Tor...! Så hyggelig å se deg...! (Tor…! So nice to meet you…!)

[She whispered-shouted to Tor— Toto couldn’t understand cause…hes not Norwegian, but its okay.]

ÅH! Å, du skremte meg!!! ((AH! Oh, you scared me!!!))

**Tor stood up from his corner and walked over to the front of the cage**

[Taff whispered in Totos ear again, before Toto nodded and grabbed the key-card from Taff. He was a bit confused on how the system worked, but he managed. As the cell bars opened— Toto froze, hearing some guards nearby…ohhh shit.]

[Toto immediately changed positions for Taff, now holding her under his arm instead of holding her bridal style. Without thinking, Toto snatched Tor up under his other arm, and began RUNNING AS FAST AS HE COULD. because hes SCARED!!!]

Ack—! Be careful!!!!!!!!

[She yelled at Toto— but Toto did not relent. His ass is GETTING OUT OF HERE!!!!!!!!]

Jeg hadde en plan… men Toto's fulgte den ikke…!!! Toto—! Do you even know the exit..???? (I had a plan, but Totos not following it…!!!)

[Toto didnt know. Toto was entirely focused on running. To where, he didnt know— that was until some guards were walking in their direction— and immediately noticed the trio. Uh oh.]

[The guards pulled out their guns, immediately pointing them at the trio.]

…provoke…them…ah, dritt…

[Toto, being the strongest out of the three, immediately dropped the two and cowered, his tail ducking down as he stepped back. He was scared shitless— which was a trait Taff was not happy about.]

Agh—! Toto—!

[…before she saw that gun drop. Oh!!!]

**Tor scrambled to grab the guards gun off the floor, when he grabbed it just starting FIRING AT THE GUARDS**

[The alarms were turned on now— blaring through the halls, as more and more guards were coming through. Taff— seeing a discarded gun next t one of the corpses, picked it up and began shooting alongside Tor. She was incredibly trigger-happy with it— almost shooting Toto, who was currently on the floor curled up.]

[Taff had never handled a gun before, but she was enjoying the HELL out of it. Tord genes she supposes.]

DRA TIL HELVETE DERE GRISER!!! (GO TO HELL YOU PIGS!!!)

Wow ToTo, eh, hvordan skal jeg formulere dette pent...? ((Wow ToTo, is uh, how can I phrase this nicely…?))

[The day was…rather slow, to be honest. Not many guards came around the seclusion hall, except for the usual ‘feeding’ time. Taff enjoyed the sludge, as always— Toto…not so much. Taff knew his reasons, Toto wanted to be treated like a human being, and being fed non-solids that didnt even taste like anything must’ve made him feel…well, not great. Taff thought it was normal at first— but…that wasnt the case, as she soon learned. Not a big deal. There were more important things at play here.]

[Such as…getting the hell out of this place.]

[As the lights shut off in the hall, and the other rowdy experiments continued their bickering— Taff was focused on something else entirely. With Toto sleeping in her lap like a monkey, she moved forward and looked around for any guards at stand-by…and to her surprise, there was none! Thank goodness…]

[She smiled to herself, before pulling out her phone. Due to the lack of chargers for her— the battery was almost dead. But, she managed to text out two messages to separate people. First, she messaged Tord.]

Still in the cell…Are you in the "parking lot"…? Just to make sure… 😝😝😝😝😝

[As she sent that message Tord, she went to another persons messages. Whoever this person was…we dont know…!]

We will be getting you out shortly…! Never fret my good friend…! Hehehehehee…

[Now all she had to do was wait for Tords response, and then she can finally get out of here…of course, she was occasionally whispering to Toto, in which Toto either recoiled in disgust, or giggled softly. Aww awww awwwww…….]

**He'd glance around, before faintly jumping at the 'bzzz' his phone let out- he picked it up, and sighed at the message.. Gosh he was starting to get worried with the lack of response.**

**He was quick to type up a response; 'Yh. Tell me when.'**

Gonna wake up Toto first…then we’ll be free forever…! Hehe…

[As she put her phone in her pocket (thank god for hoodies for having so many pockets!), she looked down at Toto, who was peacefully sleeping on her lap— with all of his limbs attached to her like a koala. She’d find it cute, if it werent the fact that they were about to escape.]

[Shifting slightly, she went and flicked Totos nose, making Toto wake up almost instantly— yelping and immediately detaching himself from Taff…which led to him falling on the floor. Ow.]

[Right as Toto was about to cry, Taff began whispering in his ear, discussing about the escape plan— and what Toto had to do. Taff handed him the key card, as Taff couldnt reach the key card reader thingamajig due to the staff taking her foot prosthetic. Toto, a bit shaken up, took it, and got up— a bit nervous as he slipped his hand through the bars, putting the key card up, before…]

[…Hey! The bars opened!]

[Toto stepped back, looking a bit shocked as he turned to Taff for guidance. Taff opened her arms to him, wanting to be picked up by Toto so they could get the hell out of here. Toto obliged, his legs shaking with each step— and when he approached Taff, he picked her up bridal style, and began BOOKING it— the other experiments in the cells looking rather shocked at what was going on.]

[Meanwhile, Taff used the last of her phone battery to text Tor, giggling to herself while Toto was FREAKING OUT!!!]

Where you at boy…!!!!!! 😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝

ÆSJ!! å, det er bare telefonen min..

**he read Taffs message carefully, he was really trying hard to read the English but it just looked like a bunch of nonsense to him..**

**Tor just sighed and loaded up a translator that he inputted into his phone to read the message in norwegian**

Jeg tror jeg er på cellen ... 69? Haha, det er litt morsomt, jeg skal ikke lyve ...

((GAH!! Oh, it's just my phone..))

[Taff tugged on Totos collar, making him stop in his tracks— knowing that Toto didnt really have an end goal in where to go besides Get The Hell Out Of Here— so, Taff whispered in his ear…]

[…And there, Toto nodded— albeit nervous as he looked at the numbers— they were actually pretty close to Tor! Yay!]

[With Totos tail flickering anxiously, he ran up to Cell 69, and there, he saw Tor. Taff waved at Tor, while Toto stood there awkwardly, as hes an IDIOT.]

Tor...! Så hyggelig å se deg...! (Tor…! So nice to meet you…!)

[She whispered-shouted to Tor— Toto couldn’t understand cause…hes not Norwegian, but its okay.]

ÅH! Å, du skremte meg!!! ((AH! Oh, you scared me!!!))

**Tor stood up from his corner and walked over to the front of the cage**

[Taff whispered in Totos ear again, before Toto nodded and grabbed the key-card from Taff. He was a bit confused on how the system worked, but he managed. As the cell bars opened— Toto froze, hearing some guards nearby…ohhh shit.]

[Toto immediately changed positions for Taff, now holding her under his arm instead of holding her bridal style. Without thinking, Toto snatched Tor up under his other arm, and began RUNNING AS FAST AS HE COULD. because hes SCARED!!!]

Ack—! Be careful!!!!!!!!

[She yelled at Toto— but Toto did not relent. His ass is GETTING OUT OF HERE!!!!!!!!]

Jeg hadde en plan… men Toto's fulgte den ikke…!!! Toto—! Do you even know the exit..???? (I had a plan, but Totos not following it…!!!)

[Toto didnt know. Toto was entirely focused on running. To where, he didnt know— that was until some guards were walking in their direction— and immediately noticed the trio. Uh oh.]

[The guards pulled out their guns, immediately pointing them at the trio.]

…provoke…them…ah, dritt…

[Toto, being the strongest out of the three, immediately dropped the two and cowered, his tail ducking down as he stepped back. He was scared shitless— which was a trait Taff was not happy about.]

Agh—! Toto—!

[…before she saw that gun drop. Oh!!!]

**Tor scrambled to grab the guards gun off the floor, when he grabbed it just starting FIRING AT THE GUARDS**

[The day was…rather slow, to be honest. Not many guards came around the seclusion hall, except for the usual ‘feeding’ time. Taff enjoyed the sludge, as always— Toto…not so much. Taff knew his reasons, Toto wanted to be treated like a human being, and being fed non-solids that didnt even taste like anything must’ve made him feel…well, not great. Taff thought it was normal at first— but…that wasnt the case, as she soon learned. Not a big deal. There were more important things at play here.]

[Such as…getting the hell out of this place.]

[As the lights shut off in the hall, and the other rowdy experiments continued their bickering— Taff was focused on something else entirely. With Toto sleeping in her lap like a monkey, she moved forward and looked around for any guards at stand-by…and to her surprise, there was none! Thank goodness…]

[She smiled to herself, before pulling out her phone. Due to the lack of chargers for her— the battery was almost dead. But, she managed to text out two messages to separate people. First, she messaged Tord.]

Still in the cell…Are you in the "parking lot"…? Just to make sure… 😝😝😝😝😝

[As she sent that message Tord, she went to another persons messages. Whoever this person was…we dont know…!]

We will be getting you out shortly…! Never fret my good friend…! Hehehehehee…

[Now all she had to do was wait for Tords response, and then she can finally get out of here…of course, she was occasionally whispering to Toto, in which Toto either recoiled in disgust, or giggled softly. Aww awww awwwww…….]

**He'd glance around, before faintly jumping at the 'bzzz' his phone let out- he picked it up, and sighed at the message.. Gosh he was starting to get worried with the lack of response.**

**He was quick to type up a response; 'Yh. Tell me when.'**

Gonna wake up Toto first…then we’ll be free forever…! Hehe…

[As she put her phone in her pocket (thank god for hoodies for having so many pockets!), she looked down at Toto, who was peacefully sleeping on her lap— with all of his limbs attached to her like a koala. She’d find it cute, if it werent the fact that they were about to escape.]

[Shifting slightly, she went and flicked Totos nose, making Toto wake up almost instantly— yelping and immediately detaching himself from Taff…which led to him falling on the floor. Ow.]

[Right as Toto was about to cry, Taff began whispering in his ear, discussing about the escape plan— and what Toto had to do. Taff handed him the key card, as Taff couldnt reach the key card reader thingamajig due to the staff taking her foot prosthetic. Toto, a bit shaken up, took it, and got up— a bit nervous as he slipped his hand through the bars, putting the key card up, before…]

[…Hey! The bars opened!]

[Toto stepped back, looking a bit shocked as he turned to Taff for guidance. Taff opened her arms to him, wanting to be picked up by Toto so they could get the hell out of here. Toto obliged, his legs shaking with each step— and when he approached Taff, he picked her up bridal style, and began BOOKING it— the other experiments in the cells looking rather shocked at what was going on.]

[Meanwhile, Taff used the last of her phone battery to text Tor, giggling to herself while Toto was FREAKING OUT!!!]

Where you at boy…!!!!!! 😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝

ÆSJ!! å, det er bare telefonen min..

**he read Taffs message carefully, he was really trying hard to read the English but it just looked like a bunch of nonsense to him..**

**Tor just sighed and loaded up a translator that he inputted into his phone to read the message in norwegian**

Jeg tror jeg er på cellen ... 69? Haha, det er litt morsomt, jeg skal ikke lyve ...

((GAH!! Oh, it's just my phone..))

[Taff tugged on Totos collar, making him stop in his tracks— knowing that Toto didnt really have an end goal in where to go besides Get The Hell Out Of Here— so, Taff whispered in his ear…]

[…And there, Toto nodded— albeit nervous as he looked at the numbers— they were actually pretty close to Tor! Yay!]

[With Totos tail flickering anxiously, he ran up to Cell 69, and there, he saw Tor. Taff waved at Tor, while Toto stood there awkwardly, as hes an IDIOT.]

Tor...! Så hyggelig å se deg...! (Tor…! So nice to meet you…!)

[She whispered-shouted to Tor— Toto couldn’t understand cause…hes not Norwegian, but its okay.]

ÅH! Å, du skremte meg!!! ((AH! Oh, you scared me!!!))

**Tor stood up from his corner and walked over to the front of the cage**

[Taff whispered in Totos ear again, before Toto nodded and grabbed the key-card from Taff. He was a bit confused on how the system worked, but he managed. As the cell bars opened— Toto froze, hearing some guards nearby…ohhh shit.]

[Toto immediately changed positions for Taff, now holding her under his arm instead of holding her bridal style. Without thinking, Toto snatched Tor up under his other arm, and began RUNNING AS FAST AS HE COULD. because hes SCARED!!!]

Ack—! Be careful!!!!!!!!

[She yelled at Toto— but Toto did not relent. His ass is GETTING OUT OF HERE!!!!!!!!]

Jeg hadde en plan… men Toto's fulgte den ikke…!!! Toto—! Do you even know the exit..???? (I had a plan, but Totos not following it…!!!)

[Toto didnt know. Toto was entirely focused on running. To where, he didnt know— that was until some guards were walking in their direction— and immediately noticed the trio. Uh oh.]

[The guards pulled out their guns, immediately pointing them at the trio.]

…provoke…them…ah, dritt…

[Toto, being the strongest out of the three, immediately dropped the two and cowered, his tail ducking down as he stepped back. He was scared shitless— which was a trait Taff was not happy about.]

Agh—! Toto—!

[The day was…rather slow, to be honest. Not many guards came around the seclusion hall, except for the usual ‘feeding’ time. Taff enjoyed the sludge, as always— Toto…not so much. Taff knew his reasons, Toto wanted to be treated like a human being, and being fed non-solids that didnt even taste like anything must’ve made him feel…well, not great. Taff thought it was normal at first— but…that wasnt the case, as she soon learned. Not a big deal. There were more important things at play here.]

[Such as…getting the hell out of this place.]

[As the lights shut off in the hall, and the other rowdy experiments continued their bickering— Taff was focused on something else entirely. With Toto sleeping in her lap like a monkey, she moved forward and looked around for any guards at stand-by…and to her surprise, there was none! Thank goodness…]

[She smiled to herself, before pulling out her phone. Due to the lack of chargers for her— the battery was almost dead. But, she managed to text out two messages to separate people. First, she messaged Tord.]

Still in the cell…Are you in the "parking lot"…? Just to make sure… 😝😝😝😝😝

[As she sent that message Tord, she went to another persons messages. Whoever this person was…we dont know…!]

We will be getting you out shortly…! Never fret my good friend…! Hehehehehee…

[Now all she had to do was wait for Tords response, and then she can finally get out of here…of course, she was occasionally whispering to Toto, in which Toto either recoiled in disgust, or giggled softly. Aww awww awwwww…….]

**He'd glance around, before faintly jumping at the 'bzzz' his phone let out- he picked it up, and sighed at the message.. Gosh he was starting to get worried with the lack of response.**

**He was quick to type up a response; 'Yh. Tell me when.'**

Gonna wake up Toto first…then we’ll be free forever…! Hehe…

[As she put her phone in her pocket (thank god for hoodies for having so many pockets!), she looked down at Toto, who was peacefully sleeping on her lap— with all of his limbs attached to her like a koala. She’d find it cute, if it werent the fact that they were about to escape.]

[Shifting slightly, she went and flicked Totos nose, making Toto wake up almost instantly— yelping and immediately detaching himself from Taff…which led to him falling on the floor. Ow.]

[Right as Toto was about to cry, Taff began whispering in his ear, discussing about the escape plan— and what Toto had to do. Taff handed him the key card, as Taff couldnt reach the key card reader thingamajig due to the staff taking her foot prosthetic. Toto, a bit shaken up, took it, and got up— a bit nervous as he slipped his hand through the bars, putting the key card up, before…]

[…Hey! The bars opened!]

[Toto stepped back, looking a bit shocked as he turned to Taff for guidance. Taff opened her arms to him, wanting to be picked up by Toto so they could get the hell out of here. Toto obliged, his legs shaking with each step— and when he approached Taff, he picked her up bridal style, and began BOOKING it— the other experiments in the cells looking rather shocked at what was going on.]

[Meanwhile, Taff used the last of her phone battery to text Tor, giggling to herself while Toto was FREAKING OUT!!!]

Where you at boy…!!!!!! 😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝

ÆSJ!! å, det er bare telefonen min..

**he read Taffs message carefully, he was really trying hard to read the English but it just looked like a bunch of nonsense to him..**

**Tor just sighed and loaded up a translator that he inputted into his phone to read the message in norwegian**

Jeg tror jeg er på cellen ... 69? Haha, det er litt morsomt, jeg skal ikke lyve ...

((GAH!! Oh, it's just my phone..))

[Taff tugged on Totos collar, making him stop in his tracks— knowing that Toto didnt really have an end goal in where to go besides Get The Hell Out Of Here— so, Taff whispered in his ear…]

[…And there, Toto nodded— albeit nervous as he looked at the numbers— they were actually pretty close to Tor! Yay!]

[With Totos tail flickering anxiously, he ran up to Cell 69, and there, he saw Tor. Taff waved at Tor, while Toto stood there awkwardly, as hes an IDIOT.]

Tor...! Så hyggelig å se deg...! (Tor…! So nice to meet you…!)

[She whispered-shouted to Tor— Toto couldn’t understand cause…hes not Norwegian, but its okay.]

ÅH! Å, du skremte meg!!! ((AH! Oh, you scared me!!!))

**Tor stood up from his corner and walked over to the front of the cage**

[Taff whispered in Totos ear again, before Toto nodded and grabbed the key-card from Taff. He was a bit confused on how the system worked, but he managed. As the cell bars opened— Toto froze, hearing some guards nearby…ohhh shit.]

[Toto immediately changed positions for Taff, now holding her under his arm instead of holding her bridal style. Without thinking, Toto snatched Tor up under his other arm, and began RUNNING AS FAST AS HE COULD. because hes SCARED!!!]

Ack—! Be careful!!!!!!!!

[She yelled at Toto— but Toto did not relent. His ass is GETTING OUT OF HERE!!!!!!!!]

Jeg hadde en plan… men Toto's fulgte den ikke…!!! Toto—! Do you even know the exit..???? (I had a plan, but Totos not following it…!!!)

[Toto didnt know. Toto was entirely focused on running. To where, he didnt know— that was until some guards were walking in their direction— and immediately noticed the trio. Uh oh.]

[The day was…rather slow, to be honest. Not many guards came around the seclusion hall, except for the usual ‘feeding’ time. Taff enjoyed the sludge, as always— Toto…not so much. Taff knew his reasons, Toto wanted to be treated like a human being, and being fed non-solids that didnt even taste like anything must’ve made him feel…well, not great. Taff thought it was normal at first— but…that wasnt the case, as she soon learned. Not a big deal. There were more important things at play here.]

[Such as…getting the hell out of this place.]

[As the lights shut off in the hall, and the other rowdy experiments continued their bickering— Taff was focused on something else entirely. With Toto sleeping in her lap like a monkey, she moved forward and looked around for any guards at stand-by…and to her surprise, there was none! Thank goodness…]

[She smiled to herself, before pulling out her phone. Due to the lack of chargers for her— the battery was almost dead. But, she managed to text out two messages to separate people. First, she messaged Tord.]

Still in the cell…Are you in the "parking lot"…? Just to make sure… 😝😝😝😝😝

[As she sent that message Tord, she went to another persons messages. Whoever this person was…we dont know…!]

We will be getting you out shortly…! Never fret my good friend…! Hehehehehee…

[Now all she had to do was wait for Tords response, and then she can finally get out of here…of course, she was occasionally whispering to Toto, in which Toto either recoiled in disgust, or giggled softly. Aww awww awwwww…….]

**He'd glance around, before faintly jumping at the 'bzzz' his phone let out- he picked it up, and sighed at the message.. Gosh he was starting to get worried with the lack of response.**

**He was quick to type up a response; 'Yh. Tell me when.'**

Gonna wake up Toto first…then we’ll be free forever…! Hehe…

[As she put her phone in her pocket (thank god for hoodies for having so many pockets!), she looked down at Toto, who was peacefully sleeping on her lap— with all of his limbs attached to her like a koala. She’d find it cute, if it werent the fact that they were about to escape.]

[Shifting slightly, she went and flicked Totos nose, making Toto wake up almost instantly— yelping and immediately detaching himself from Taff…which led to him falling on the floor. Ow.]

[Right as Toto was about to cry, Taff began whispering in his ear, discussing about the escape plan— and what Toto had to do. Taff handed him the key card, as Taff couldnt reach the key card reader thingamajig due to the staff taking her foot prosthetic. Toto, a bit shaken up, took it, and got up— a bit nervous as he slipped his hand through the bars, putting the key card up, before…]

[…Hey! The bars opened!]

[Toto stepped back, looking a bit shocked as he turned to Taff for guidance. Taff opened her arms to him, wanting to be picked up by Toto so they could get the hell out of here. Toto obliged, his legs shaking with each step— and when he approached Taff, he picked her up bridal style, and began BOOKING it— the other experiments in the cells looking rather shocked at what was going on.]

[Meanwhile, Taff used the last of her phone battery to text Tor, giggling to herself while Toto was FREAKING OUT!!!]

Where you at boy…!!!!!! 😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝

ÆSJ!! å, det er bare telefonen min..

**he read Taffs message carefully, he was really trying hard to read the English but it just looked like a bunch of nonsense to him..**

**Tor just sighed and loaded up a translator that he inputted into his phone to read the message in norwegian**

Jeg tror jeg er på cellen ... 69? Haha, det er litt morsomt, jeg skal ikke lyve ...

((GAH!! Oh, it's just my phone..))

[Taff tugged on Totos collar, making him stop in his tracks— knowing that Toto didnt really have an end goal in where to go besides Get The Hell Out Of Here— so, Taff whispered in his ear…]

[…And there, Toto nodded— albeit nervous as he looked at the numbers— they were actually pretty close to Tor! Yay!]

[With Totos tail flickering anxiously, he ran up to Cell 69, and there, he saw Tor. Taff waved at Tor, while Toto stood there awkwardly, as hes an IDIOT.]

Tor...! Så hyggelig å se deg...! (Tor…! So nice to meet you…!)

[She whispered-shouted to Tor— Toto couldn’t understand cause…hes not Norwegian, but its okay.]

ÅH! Å, du skremte meg!!! ((AH! Oh, you scared me!!!))

**Tor stood up from his corner and walked over to the front of the cage**

[Taff whispered in Totos ear again, before Toto nodded and grabbed the key-card from Taff. He was a bit confused on how the system worked, but he managed. As the cell bars opened— Toto froze, hearing some guards nearby…ohhh shit.]

[Toto immediately changed positions for Taff, now holding her under his arm instead of holding her bridal style. Without thinking, Toto snatched Tor up under his other arm, and began RUNNING AS FAST AS HE COULD. because hes SCARED!!!]

Ack—! Be careful!!!!!!!!

[She yelled at Toto— but Toto did not relent. His ass is GETTING OUT OF HERE!!!!!!!!]

[The day was…rather slow, to be honest. Not many guards came around the seclusion hall, except for the usual ‘feeding’ time. Taff enjoyed the sludge, as always— Toto…not so much. Taff knew his reasons, Toto wanted to be treated like a human being, and being fed non-solids that didnt even taste like anything must’ve made him feel…well, not great. Taff thought it was normal at first— but…that wasnt the case, as she soon learned. Not a big deal. There were more important things at play here.]

[Such as…getting the hell out of this place.]

[As the lights shut off in the hall, and the other rowdy experiments continued their bickering— Taff was focused on something else entirely. With Toto sleeping in her lap like a monkey, she moved forward and looked around for any guards at stand-by…and to her surprise, there was none! Thank goodness…]

[She smiled to herself, before pulling out her phone. Due to the lack of chargers for her— the battery was almost dead. But, she managed to text out two messages to separate people. First, she messaged Tord.]

Still in the cell…Are you in the "parking lot"…? Just to make sure… 😝😝😝😝😝

[As she sent that message Tord, she went to another persons messages. Whoever this person was…we dont know…!]

We will be getting you out shortly…! Never fret my good friend…! Hehehehehee…

[Now all she had to do was wait for Tords response, and then she can finally get out of here…of course, she was occasionally whispering to Toto, in which Toto either recoiled in disgust, or giggled softly. Aww awww awwwww…….]

**He'd glance around, before faintly jumping at the 'bzzz' his phone let out- he picked it up, and sighed at the message.. Gosh he was starting to get worried with the lack of response.**

**He was quick to type up a response; 'Yh. Tell me when.'**

Gonna wake up Toto first…then we’ll be free forever…! Hehe…

[As she put her phone in her pocket (thank god for hoodies for having so many pockets!), she looked down at Toto, who was peacefully sleeping on her lap— with all of his limbs attached to her like a koala. She’d find it cute, if it werent the fact that they were about to escape.]

[Shifting slightly, she went and flicked Totos nose, making Toto wake up almost instantly— yelping and immediately detaching himself from Taff…which led to him falling on the floor. Ow.]

[Right as Toto was about to cry, Taff began whispering in his ear, discussing about the escape plan— and what Toto had to do. Taff handed him the key card, as Taff couldnt reach the key card reader thingamajig due to the staff taking her foot prosthetic. Toto, a bit shaken up, took it, and got up— a bit nervous as he slipped his hand through the bars, putting the key card up, before…]

[…Hey! The bars opened!]

[Toto stepped back, looking a bit shocked as he turned to Taff for guidance. Taff opened her arms to him, wanting to be picked up by Toto so they could get the hell out of here. Toto obliged, his legs shaking with each step— and when he approached Taff, he picked her up bridal style, and began BOOKING it— the other experiments in the cells looking rather shocked at what was going on.]

[Meanwhile, Taff used the last of her phone battery to text Tor, giggling to herself while Toto was FREAKING OUT!!!]

Where you at boy…!!!!!! 😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝

ÆSJ!! å, det er bare telefonen min..

**he read Taffs message carefully, he was really trying hard to read the English but it just looked like a bunch of nonsense to him..**

**Tor just sighed and loaded up a translator that he inputted into his phone to read the message in norwegian**

Jeg tror jeg er på cellen ... 69? Haha, det er litt morsomt, jeg skal ikke lyve ...

((GAH!! Oh, it's just my phone..))

[Taff tugged on Totos collar, making him stop in his tracks— knowing that Toto didnt really have an end goal in where to go besides Get The Hell Out Of Here— so, Taff whispered in his ear…]

[…And there, Toto nodded— albeit nervous as he looked at the numbers— they were actually pretty close to Tor! Yay!]

[With Totos tail flickering anxiously, he ran up to Cell 69, and there, he saw Tor. Taff waved at Tor, while Toto stood there awkwardly, as hes an IDIOT.]

Tor...! Så hyggelig å se deg...! (Tor…! So nice to meet you…!)

[She whispered-shouted to Tor— Toto couldn’t understand cause…hes not Norwegian, but its okay.]

ÅH! Å, du skremte meg!!! ((AH! Oh, you scared me!!!))

**Tor stood up from his corner and walked over to the front of the cage**

[The day was…rather slow, to be honest. Not many guards came around the seclusion hall, except for the usual ‘feeding’ time. Taff enjoyed the sludge, as always— Toto…not so much. Taff knew his reasons, Toto wanted to be treated like a human being, and being fed non-solids that didnt even taste like anything must’ve made him feel…well, not great. Taff thought it was normal at first— but…that wasnt the case, as she soon learned. Not a big deal. There were more important things at play here.]

[Such as…getting the hell out of this place.]

[As the lights shut off in the hall, and the other rowdy experiments continued their bickering— Taff was focused on something else entirely. With Toto sleeping in her lap like a monkey, she moved forward and looked around for any guards at stand-by…and to her surprise, there was none! Thank goodness…]

[She smiled to herself, before pulling out her phone. Due to the lack of chargers for her— the battery was almost dead. But, she managed to text out two messages to separate people. First, she messaged Tord.]

Still in the cell…Are you in the "parking lot"…? Just to make sure… 😝😝😝😝😝

[As she sent that message Tord, she went to another persons messages. Whoever this person was…we dont know…!]

We will be getting you out shortly…! Never fret my good friend…! Hehehehehee…

[Now all she had to do was wait for Tords response, and then she can finally get out of here…of course, she was occasionally whispering to Toto, in which Toto either recoiled in disgust, or giggled softly. Aww awww awwwww…….]

**He'd glance around, before faintly jumping at the 'bzzz' his phone let out- he picked it up, and sighed at the message.. Gosh he was starting to get worried with the lack of response.**

**He was quick to type up a response; 'Yh. Tell me when.'**

Gonna wake up Toto first…then we’ll be free forever…! Hehe…

[As she put her phone in her pocket (thank god for hoodies for having so many pockets!), she looked down at Toto, who was peacefully sleeping on her lap— with all of his limbs attached to her like a koala. She’d find it cute, if it werent the fact that they were about to escape.]

[Shifting slightly, she went and flicked Totos nose, making Toto wake up almost instantly— yelping and immediately detaching himself from Taff…which led to him falling on the floor. Ow.]

[Right as Toto was about to cry, Taff began whispering in his ear, discussing about the escape plan— and what Toto had to do. Taff handed him the key card, as Taff couldnt reach the key card reader thingamajig due to the staff taking her foot prosthetic. Toto, a bit shaken up, took it, and got up— a bit nervous as he slipped his hand through the bars, putting the key card up, before…]

[…Hey! The bars opened!]

[Toto stepped back, looking a bit shocked as he turned to Taff for guidance. Taff opened her arms to him, wanting to be picked up by Toto so they could get the hell out of here. Toto obliged, his legs shaking with each step— and when he approached Taff, he picked her up bridal style, and began BOOKING it— the other experiments in the cells looking rather shocked at what was going on.]

[Meanwhile, Taff used the last of her phone battery to text Tor, giggling to herself while Toto was FREAKING OUT!!!]

Where you at boy…!!!!!! 😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝

ÆSJ!! å, det er bare telefonen min..

**he read Taffs message carefully, he was really trying hard to read the English but it just looked like a bunch of nonsense to him..**

**Tor just sighed and loaded up a translator that he inputted into his phone to read the message in norwegian**

Jeg tror jeg er på cellen ... 69? Haha, det er litt morsomt, jeg skal ikke lyve ...

((GAH!! Oh, it's just my phone..))