[hr][hr][center][h1][color=FFD9E9]Allison Andrews[/color] and [color=ED455F]Sara Grey[/color][/h1][img]http://25.media.tumblr.com/c464434cba0714d6865128aa0a0d3a26/tumblr_mh70geHPO21qghwxto1_500.gif[/img][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/de8d897978ce265be34d42460340e87f/tumblr_inline_o9kn5tgj3D1rifr4k_500.gif[/img][hr][color=FFD9E9][b]Location[/b][/color]: Stairway -> Outside[/center][hr][hr] Allison soon found herself amongst the others. She didn't show it, but she was grateful that everyone was safe and alive. Guin seemed emotional and she would delve into that issue later, but for now Mary had it right. They needed to get out of there and soon. [color=FFD9E9]"you heard her people, let's go. I've seen the inside of this stupid facility for too long. I need a Starbucks run ASAP."[/color] Sara was thankful to see everyone. So much so she ignored Wanda's attempt to explain herself, because quite frankly, she didn't care enough. The team was assembled for better or worse. Though Sara was a bit worried about the after effects of all the in-fighting. But that was a bridge to be crossed. Soon Allison followed the others outside where they came face to face with none other than Jakobsen. Dean decided to greet him and Carolina put him in his place, kind of. Allison raised the gun she had been holding at Jakobsen, should he try to do anything. A thought raced through her mind to point it at Jade, but Allison knew she was pregnant. She wouldn't do that to her or to the little girl she was holding. Sara watched, unable to decide what to do. Was he there to stop them? [color=FFD9E9]"Jakobsen, OMEN has fallen. If there is anyone left, they are scrambling to escape with their lives. Let us go. We have done nothing wrong but save ourselves from your trap. Oh, but forgive me, we haven't officially met. Name's Allison and I can see into the future. Fun fact: I know you are having a little girl. Alcie, I believe her name is going to be, right Jade? Well maybe you aren't aware of it, but she's going to be like us. A mutant. Saw a vision of her myself and it made me sick. Laying on a slab, being poked and prodded by strangers while she cried. Oh you comforted her, but you still let it happen. Is that the future you want for her? To be locked up like an experiment rather than live life like a normal girl? That's all we want to. To be recognize and respected. We aren't monsters. We are people. And we saved the lives of everyone on more than one occasion, but I digress. And now all we want is to go home and rebuild. Are you going to stop us?"[/color]