The Plan #2

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"Kill me please! Kill me!" Wisteria cried out, on her knees begging.
"No." Purpled snapped, his eyes flickering around slightly to see if one of the men had appeared yet.

"Tyrian I'm begging you! Kill me for fucks sake." Wisteria turned, begging Tyrian.

*There*

Purpled thought as he saw a person appearing at the spawn in point.
"Another one from here?" Came a irritated voice. This wasn't the purple or green man, the person standing in front of them was blue, she had the small fins and scales on her, as well as all of her hair being blue.

She looked to be even older than the men who had came, perhaps in her late 30's.
"Wisteria honey, come on." The women sighed, grabbing her wrist, and began to disappear at the spawn point, her body fading from view slowly.

Tyrian and Purpled watching silently, then just before she fully vanished, they both lunged forward and grabbed her.

"Wha-" The women's shocked voice cried out.

*thud*

The four landed in a heap, but before the women could react, Tyrian and Purpled jumped up. They were in a large building it seemed, it had dim lighting that you could just see through without it being too dark. The hallways seemed to go on forever, and people in different colored lab coats were walking into different rooms. They seemed to much into the papers and clipboards to bother looking up.

Before Purpled could look around more, Tyrian had grabbed his wrist and they were running down one of the hallways.

"W-what about Mauve?!" Purpled said in surprise.
"If she escapes then they will look for her sooner, they don't know we're here yet. We can go back for her later." Tyrian explained as they continued down the hallway.

Their pounding footsteps and voices slightly echoing, getting louder as they quickened their running speed.

The two took a quick right, neither of them truly knowing where to go but running through the halls still.

"Wait-" Purpled said suddenly, stopping in his tracks.
"What is it?" Tyrian asked, glancing back towards Purpled.

"Let's look for a map, they might have one posted somewhere." Purpled reasoned, looking around at the plain gray walls.
"Oh. Good idea Purpled." Tyrian answered, nodding his head slightly.

"We can jog and look at the walls then." Tyrian finished, beginning to jog down the same hall, Purpled not too far behind.

"Hey watch where your-" A man snapped as Tyrian bumped into him. The man cut off as he realized the two weren't wearing the lab coats.
"Who are-" The man began, but Tyrian had begun a mad dash down the hallway.

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