Springtrap And Deliah: 10 years later

Chapter 5: Breakout PT1

*The next morning...*

Deliah turned on the TV and went to the news: "Today, following the arrest of Jack Hill, he will be put on trial, the trial has not been televised, He will go on trial today at 3:30PM, potentially facing life, depending on how the jury views his crimes, and now the weather..." Deliah turned the TV off, "Hey Springtrap, Harry!" She called into the room over, they both walked in, "yeah?" Said Harry. "Jack's going on trial today at 3:30," "Is it televised?" asked Springtrap. Deliah sighed, "No, unfortunately not, which means, one of us is gonna have to try and watch the trial somehow."

Springtrap looked confused, "well none of us can, we're ALL wanted, they see any one of us, we'll be on trail too pretty soon enough." Harry interjected, "Well, what if we, put a camera in there or something?" Deliah looked unimpressed, "Oh yeah Harry, because the court is just gonna let a wanted criminal put a camera in a courtroom yeah." Harry thought for a moment, "Well... What if it wasn't us with the camera, what if we plant it on someone, like a microcamera!" "Yeah, that could work." Said Springtrap, Deliah interjected, "or we could wear a disguise?" Harry facepalmed, "yeah that's, that's a much better a simpler idea." Springtrap slammed his hand down on the table, "alright then. So Deliah we'll need you to go over there, and watch the trail, just wear a disguise or something, and it depends what prison he's in weather we'll try and bust him out." Deliah looked determined, "Let's do this dude!"

3PM rolled around, Deliah arrived in a complete disguise, a wig, colored lenses, fake tan, everything to change every identifiable feature about her, she sat down and watched the trial.

*meanwhile*

Springtrap prodded and toyed with his wiring, he was still malfunctioning, jerking and locking up, it seemed to be getting worse, he had patched up his holes with some scrap, and having a background in engineering it made repairing himself a lot easier, eventually he concluded his entire arm was junk, so he building a new one, Luckily since we has possessing the thing, and just had the suit powered for assisted movement, all he needed was some motors and pneumatics, and he could begin giving himself, an upgrade so to speak...

*back at the court*

"Order in the court, Jack Hill, on the 15th of september 2023 you broke into a facility holding important data regarding the movement of highly valuable products, you fired shots with intent to harm, but you didn't hurt anyone, these are not only theft charges these are planned robbery, attempted robbery, possession of illegal firearms, using said firearms, along with the many other crimes we have been able to connect you to, along with your assailants . How do you plead Mr.Hill?" The judge bellowed. Jack gulped, "guilty, your honour." the trail didn't go on for too long, Jacks motivations were pretty cut and dry, broken home, poor, basically a lost cause, because of his non threatening stature, his un malicious nature, and just general pity from the judge, he was placed in a medium security prison. "I would place you in a minimum security, but we don't want your pals breaking you out would we?" Jack looked down, "I understand your honour." The judge banged her hammer, "Jack Marcus Hill, i sentence you to 20 years in county jail with parole, and a year of community service, you will be rehabilitated in prison into a hopefully useful member of society, you will be transferred to the facility on friday, case dismissed."

Deliah sighed, 'not as bad as i thought it would be.' She thought. She got up and left, she collected her phone from security and dialed Harry, Harry picked up, "Hey Deliah! Is it over already? What sentence did he get?" Deliah picked up her walking pace, "25 years county jail, he does have parol so i'm wondering if we can just wait, even the judge felt sorry for the guy!" Harry sighed in relief, "not as bad as I was expecting! I say we break him out, it can't be that hard can it?"

They began planning, "alright, so first of all we need to find a weak point in their system." Harry said, "yeah, like a tunnel system, or 1 wall exit!" Harry looked at Springtrap, "that's only in the movies dude, nowadays escaping seems almost impossible, how bout you Deliah, you got any ideas?" Deliah was silent for a second. "There is, one thing, He's being transferred this friday, presumably by truck, for him to get in he'll have to get out of the truck, That's when he take out whoever's there with him, then we steal the truck and get out of there, that sound good?" Harry and Springtrap nodded, "sounds good!" Deliah smiled, "good."

"In the meantime, i've got a small project i'm working on." Said Springtrap, "what kind?" Harry questioned. "You know that time i broke your fall, well ever since that my robots have been all jerked up, i need my suit powered, since my soul power alone isn't enough to lug around this hunk of metal all day, i have it powered for assisted movement, basically im disabled without it, and with these malfunctions, it's been throwing me off more than it would while it's powered off! So i've designed a pneumatic arm, designed for heavy lifting and some insane striking force," Springtrap showed Harry some blueprints, "here she is Harry, and i have everything necessary to make it! I'll have it done by friday, it's only Tuesday after all!"