Explosive Stories

I grabbed my chance to escape. As I ran trough the long hallways I heard guards from platoon 1 to 10 searching the prison grounds for me. At the end of the hallway was a box. "Open me." It said. It spoke! I opened the box, not thinking trough what might happen. "Explosives?" I asked myself. The guards were closing in. Without thinking I used the explosives to blast a way trough the wall I was standing next to. I ran trough the wall. There was a room. A dark room. There was a big click. And then lights. As I looked up my eyes adjusted to the light and I saw rows of Anti-Personal-Turrets. I stood there, scared and in shock. "Open fire on escapee."