Good and Evil

Antiseptic Chamber

Mark's POV
Jack looked like he was in so much pain. I should have never let him do this. If I was in there I could use my power of healing. If I can't get to him it's no use. After minutes of Jack writhing in pain on the floor and pretty much seizing from the lethal chemical coursing through his veins. Jack shook and stumbled to a standing position, looking through the window at us. He breathed weakly on the glass window, making it fog. He then proceeded to write a series of letters in the fog in such a sequence that spelled out "I am sorry"
After he finished, he fell to the floor, this time he was still. I immediately burst into tears and shook, hyperventilating.
Three of the warriors came into the room after it cleared of gas and collected Jack. He was brought through the room we were in and something dropped off of him. After the warriors brought him out of the room I bent down and picked up what he had dropped. It was Sam. The Septiceye.

~small time rewind~
Jack's POV
As the room filled with the green gas which I assume is Antiseptic, I developed an escape plan.
The room filled with even more gas and I pretended to writhe in pain. I am safe from the gas because of Septiceye Sam's powers. I closed my eyes and continued to pretend like I was dieing from Antiseptic. I listened to my friends in the other room and soon began feeling terrible for what I was putting them through. They were all on the verge of tears and some were saying apologies over and over again.
I decided to get up shakily and give the others a message.
Once my message was given, I fell to the floor and stayed still. Warriors came to get me, bringing me through the room on the other side of the glass. I purposefully dropped Sam so Mark and the others don't worry themselves to death. Mark picked it up and I think he got my drift.
I was carried and dropped in the next room over. I immediately jumped up and swung my leg behind two of three of the warriors' legs. Specifically their knees. I kicked as hard as I could, making them both fall backward. One hit his head really hard on the concrete floor locking him out, and the other was very surprised. I began to deal with the third man. I punched him in the face startling him, then when he ran at me, I moved away just quickly enough for him to run into the other conscious warrior, knocking him out as well. Finally, I tied up the last warrior with his own sleeves. I twisted the sleeves so he can't stick his arms back through and swiftly looped and tied the sleeves behind the man'a back like a straight-jacket. The noise must have been quite loud because all of my friend ran in for the other room just to see two warriors knocked out and the last is tied up with my foot on his chest keeping him on the ground. The looks on their faces were priceless.