Jared followed the two girls with all the grace and expertise of a stalker - Hiding in small areas to breathe, staying in the camera's blind spots, and doing his best to keep up with the two running girls. Luckily, it seemed that the group was joined up by another escapee - A young man with black hair and red eyes, running silently down the hallway towards them. The girls seemed shocked that there was another prisoner, but Jared watched from a slight distance away, near a corner, and slowly made his way to the corner of the hallway, hoping to get a breath in while the rest of the group chatted it up and ran ahead. This slow movement almost immediately became a run, however, when one of the scientists came forwards, pistol brandished. Jared cut the scientist up with his eyes - He could go for the jaw, and if he hit fast enough and at the right angle, he could knock him out instantly... but that would be too difficult when he couldn't see his arm. Aiming for the temple would have the same effect, but also shared the same problems... In the end, Jared settled for a punch between the left and right clavicle, right below the Adam's apple. It would seriously injure the scientist, but he had no other choice at the moment, and this was the best method. Mere feet away from the attacker, however, Jared saw a wire of pure light wrap itself around the neck of the scientist, and he slowly began to choke. Falling to the ground, it was revealed that this save was committed by a girl even shorter than Jared and the girl in glasses. She kicked the gun away from the scientist, and it skidded to a halt at Jared's feet. [color=fff79a]"Haha! I'm not going to lie, buddy, I didn't think that would work! I've only ever seen it in games. My name is Aimee Combs, and I suggest that you and I should probably skedaddle. I don't suppose you have any idea of the structure of this place do you?"[/color] Appearing around the corner, a pink-haired girl wearing a sailor uniform, appeared, and it seemed she was shocked from the sudden display of violence and skill from Ms.Combs... [color=Pink]“E-Excuse me but, are you the ones who set off the alarm?”[/color] Stepping forwards and introducing himself, the Red eyed man addressed the group as a whole. "I think I should introduce myself. My name is Fuyuki Amari. I'm a tester, or prisoner, in Facility #41. Judging by your attires, I assume that you are like me. I think bonding would be a good option. I know very little about this facility's interior." While the introductions and the information was being spread, Jared began to investigate the pistol. He could almost hear his father whispering into his ears. Sig P320 Compact. Standard 9mm magazine, 15-21 rounds. Large enough to hold a decent amount of ammo, small enough to conceal. Bulky and heavy means concealment is difficult, however, and the grip is to big for small-handed users. Strong recoil, but can be disassembled easily enough that even a novice could figure it out. A solid pistol. Jared instinctively reached out for it and, upon picking it up, the gun disappeared. Swearing under his breath and praying the other's didn't see, Jared only just realized that he had been running out of breath. Sneaking around the corner, Jared took a breath while considering the implications of what Mr.Amari said. If this place was called "Facility #41", then that mean there had to be at least 40 other facilities, and if they were even half the size of this one... How the hell had no one found out yet? That superpowers exist. Had... Had no one escaped yet? Had the scientists, or whatever organization they were a part of, create these massive facilities... And no one has escaped in that long? What the hell? As Jared considered this, however, he heard a scream. "Escapee over there! Quick, shoot him!" Turning quickly, Jared saw that there were two scientists, each reaching for the pistols at their side. Jared easily rose the P320, Shooting the scientist to the right of him in the left leg, he immediately crumpled to the ground, and he appeared to be distracted from the shot enough to drop his gun. Quickly turning his gaze, Jared managed to shoot the other scientist in the side, causing him to drop his firearm and fall to the ground, just as a bullet from his pistol barely missed Jared's head. Jared was breathing heavily and fast, almost hyperventilating. He hadn't shot a person since the incident... But the thing that scared him was how little he seemed to care. These people were responsible for holding him captive for who knows how long, yet he knew they were still people. The part of his brain that was still aware of the danger he was in and not feeling shame over having just shot two people was telling him to go invisible before he was seen by the others. They had to have heard the shouting, and the gunshots were just as loud as you would expect them to be. Holding his breath, Jared looked down to see that he was still visible. Turning around revealed several members of the group were staring at the man in a prisoners jumpsuit and holding a pistol, having just shot two men. [color=808080]"H-hey there... I'm a prisoner, like you guys... Y-you can call me Dr. Moore, Jared... Or even #1834, i-if you'd like, hehehe..." [/color] Lightly touching the number stitched into his jumpsuit several times, Jared realized no one was laughing at his sad attempt at humor, turned on his heel, and made his way over to the two scientists. After a few seconds of searching, Jared was relieved to see that the men were just unconscious - considering the tech they had in this place, they would probably get medical treatment once they were found. Jared quickly picked up two more P320's and two radios, and slid the pistols and one of the radios to the group. Jared then stood up, and spent several seconds standing awkwardly, before addressing the group. [color=808080]"O-oh, these guys are just unconscious, they'll be f-fine. We should hurry, b-before more of them come by..."[/color] Waiting for the group to move, Jared began to trail behind and, as soon as he was out of sight, planned to become invisible once again. It was one of his only advantages he had to help the group escape, and he had already left behind a lot of people in those cells. Jared was going to at least get these guys out of here.