Prison Break (Prologue)

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In the midst of the dark void of space, floated a large mobile monster-making facility. It was owned by non-other than Nightmare, well... Parallel Nightmare. It was one of the primary NME facilities used for the brainwashing and experimentation of former Star Warriors. Only one was left.

Night fell on the space station. The monster wardens were locking up the Star Warriors that wouldn't comply and the monsters that would not follow orders for the night. A large monster with thick green and light yellow armor marched down the hallway, inspecting the few prisoners. He stopped in front of one of the more heavily locked cells.

"Heh, puny puffball." The monster chuckled as he tapped on the steel bars.

In the cell, a sphere-looking creature with a Y/2FC metallic mask was chained by the wrists to the floor. Their body was a dark grey color from experimentations, they had on a Y/FC cape with a light blue collar, and Y/FC horns protruding out from the top of their mask. They had their eyes closed, facing the floor.

"LIGHTS OUT!!!" The monster bellowed.

Immediately, the lights were cut. The monster lumbered out of the hallway.

Moments later, the puffball lifted their head, their Y/EC eyes fluttering open. They lifted one of their chained arms and threw their head at it. Their Y/FC horn pierced the shackles and they clattered to the ground. They did the same to their other chain.

"That's better..." She sighed while rubbing her wrists.

She turned towards the barred door.

"Hope this works like the chains..." She murmured.

She charged at the bars and they broke apart onto the floor. Almost immediately, sirens began to sound and red lights began to flash.

"A STAR WARRIOR HAS ESCAPED! FIND THEM!" The pre-recorded message bellowed over the screeching loudspeaker.

She sprinted down the hallways at supernatural speeds, heading straight for the monster rehabilitation section. She was normally kept in the Star Warrior rehabilitation, though she was the only one there.

She eventually reached another long hallway with cells going down it. Thankfully the red alarm lights were illuminating the normally dark area. The Star Warrior looked through each of the cells until she saw claw-like hands clinging to the bars of a cage. She ran over to the cell.

"Marx!" She exclaimed.

In the cell was another sphere-looking creature, but it had golden wings instead of arms, it was a light purple color, had big eyes, and dressed like a jester.

"I see that you weren't kidding about a break-out!" Marx chuckled.

"Was there ever any doubt?" She replied.

The Star Warrior backed up and then rammed against the bars, making them shatter. Marx's wings retracted into his body as he walked out.

"Where's Mags?" The girl asked.

Marx motioned for her to follow him. They ran down the hallway, alarms still blaring. They reached a cell and peered inside. On a cot, a blue and white cloaked egg-looking creature with detached gloved hands laid fast asleep, despite the loud noises coming from the hall.

"MAGOLOR!" Marx shouted.

The egg-wizard's yellow eyes shot open and he bolted upright.

"WHAT?! I DIDN'T DO IT!" Magolor exclaimed, half asleep.

The Star Warrior and Marx chuckled as Magolor calmed down.

"Alright, enough fun. Back away from the bars, Mags." She commanded.

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