Luin Felgranz stirred awake, his head pounding as he took in his surroundings.  He caught movement out of the corner of his eyes.  There was Morgan, up and about and securing their escape.  He forced himself up shakily to his feet as Morgan pulled one of the bars down from the window.  The noise of the metal bar hitting the ground was incredibly loud and felt like a serrated blade in his skull.  Morgan slipped from the window as the sound of footsteps rushing up the stairs.  Luin jumped and tucked his legs, bringing his arms forward so that his wrists were no longer bound behind his back.  He then dropped back down to the ground and laid facing away from the bars, feigning sleep.  The guards burst into the room to see one of the captured students missing.  It wasn't long before they opened the cell, shouting at Luin and Foley.

[i]Now![/i]

Once they were neared him, Luin acted.  He spun around, swinging the shackles as fast and as hard as he could, smacking the guard reaching out to him hard in the side of the face.  The man cried out in pain and dropped his rifle to hold the side of his face in pain.  Luin's arms shot out with lightning speed to catch it, and he performed a kip up to his feet.  He positioned himself behind the guard he'd hit and fired off a round at one of the guards, shooting his weapon and breaking it.  His eyes darted to the other two riflemen.  He planted his foot in the small of the injured guard's back and pushed, launching him into the two who still had firearms.

"Shit!  Get him!"

Luin sprinted behind his moving meat shield.  He flipped the rifle in his hands, grabbing it by the barrel.  He cracked it against the skulls of the two armed guards.  He went to swing it around to begin his attack on the final guard.  However, his opponent was ready for him and caught the butt of the rifle and yanked it out of Luin's hands.  He went to take aim at the student but was stopped by the foot slamming into his gut.  The other foot came around to knock the rifle loose from the man's hands.  He stumbled back and put together a hastily assembled guard against Luin's next series of strikes, fending off the young man.  The student swore internally.  [i]With my arms bound I don't have my normal range of movement.  Not to mention I'm not feeling one hundred percent.  The lookout mentioned something about this.[/i]  

He gritted his teeth put up his guard as his assailant began his own assault.  Luin blocked as much as he could, but a hard roundhouse put him on his ass.  He growled and rolled backward onto his feet, glancing over at the pile of knocked out guards.  He waited until his opponent rushed him before sidestepping and rushing the other guards.  He bashed one that was stirring awake with the chains binding him, putting him back to sleep.  He reached into his pockets and fished around a bit, not finding what he was looking for.  Before he could move on to the next guard, his opponent was on him again, sending him against a wall with another kick.  He chuckled, reaching into his own pocket.

"Looking for these, brat?"  He jingled a key ring in front of Luin, grinning wickedly.  He leaned down and grabbed a rifle from on eof his unconscious cohorts and tossed the keys in front of Luin.  He then took aim at the boy.  Luin froze, eyes wide.  

"Go ahead.  Reach for 'em."

Luin's eyes darted from the keys back to the guard repeatedly.  Finally, he shut them tight, teeth gnashing together.  He couldn't fight the trembling, nor the tears that fell unbidden.  "Heh.  Just a kid, after all."