"Patchy the f...?!" Sarah got to her feet and belted Levi around the face with a slap, "That's not funny! It really hurts!" She cried before she broke into laughter, apparently not that miffed in truth! There was a stupid grin on her face as she went to pick up her customised rifle, the pistol and her backpack. You could probably put the weird behaviour down to everything they just went through. Between having her eye cut out and seeing brains splashed across the room, Sarah was [I]unstable[/I] at best. Adrenaline was taking over. Still, she seemed to be going along with the escape idea. With her rifle slung over her shoulder and the M1911 in her hands, the red-haired 'Vault Pirate' nodded at Captain Levi in readiness for whatever was to happen next. Her single eye's pupil looked dilated. ...Would it even be safe to have David around?

As if on cue he leaned into the room with his assault rifle hanging from one hand, "Oi. Best be on our way, guards are distracted by something. There's a different entrance to the base we can use to get outta here." He said before grabbing a set of keys from the explodified torturer, and walking further INTO the building, towards what seemed to be the dead end at the end of the jail cells. He unlocked a cell and stepped inside, throwing a "CAUTION" sign out and into another cell. He was removing a freaking sewer grate. Seriously, their way out was a sewer tunnel?!

"This better be good, Davey... Or heads shall roll." Sarah murmured quietly in a rough English accent.