Seeking Help from the Ebonclaws (Myrkr, Inivte)

[The Madet Legacy]

So far, so good.

*Three hallways later, and he was across from the prison block. This was the easy part. Getting to his ship would be so much harder, it wasn't funny. Thankfully, he had stashed two Repeating blaster rifles into this bag along with the grenades. His green blade came to life and began to cut a hole in the wall again. A smaller one, this time. The cut finished and he levitated the slab of metal down onto his side of the wall. He was directly across from the cell next to Shara's. The two Guards had been distracted by a simple act of the Force, causing them to run down the hallway, thinking they heard something*

[The Madet Legacy]

*He silently stepped into the hallway, and immediately went to Shara's cell. He set his bag down and pulled out a single blaster rifle. He wasn't able to get her saber, though. They might not have the time to go back and get it, either. He quickly punched in the code to open the cell*

[Shara]

Shara sat up quite suddenly, frowning. Something wasn't right. Something wasn't right at all...

"Oh no... that fool..."

[The Madet Legacy]

"Yeah, I know, I'm a fool. Now come on, before they know what I'm doing!"

*He spoke quietly, but fast, almost slurring all of the words into one. He tossed her the blaster rifle and looked around, noticing the lack of guards*

"Shit! They probably know now, and my ship's probably being guarded."

[Shara]

She caught the blaster deftly, scowling down at it in disgust.

"Lovely. I refuse to go anywhere without my blade..."

[The Madet Legacy]

"Sorry, but I couldn't grab it! I was being followed until just a few moments go! If we can, we'll go and get it! Now, come on! That's the only other weapon I have!"

[Shara]

"We will go through and get it." She said firmly, stepping towards the door.

"Or we won't go very far. I am not very good with these... things." things being blasters. "As Mandalore is so fond of saying, my people fight with 'sticks'."

[The Madet Legacy]

"Fine, we'll go, now get moving!"

*He picked up his bag and began making his way down the hallway. His saber was still activated as he stopped at a corner and looked around to see if anyone was coming. He looked behind him to see where she was*

[Shara]

Shara followed him at a slow pace, a sceptical expresion on her face. It was quite clear that she didn't expect to make it very far... and wasn't overly worried about it.

"Meh. Bit too quiet, don't you think?"

[The Madet Legacy]

"Not like any normal Breakout, that's for sure."

*He sighed. This moment of peace wouldn't last long*

"Okay, how do you want to do this? Seperate and meet up in the Docking Bays, or stay together?"

[Shara]

"We will not make it that far." She replied calmly.

"But we will be better off together, yes."

[The Madet Legacy]

"Do you have to be so negative? It's not very encouraging. But I agree with you on the Sticking together part. Okay, first stop-the armory. That's where I stowed your lightsaber."

[Shara]

"I am not negative... merely stating a fact."

She nodded, peering around.

"Lets."

[The Madet Legacy]

"Alright, come on."

*He led her down many hallways, barely missing being detected by patrols who were looking for them. Soon, they were in the armory*

"Okay, If They haven't moved it, it should be under these EMP guns."

*Thankfully, the lightsaber was exactly where he had left it. He grabbed the saber and a single EMP gun. He tossed the saber to Shara and stowed the gun into his bag*

"Ready?"

[The Madet Legacy]

ooc: Hello, out there in TV Land.