 ❅ Purple Lightsaber ❅| | Captain Sarcastic |
For Gemma’s sake he hoped that Professor Kitridge wasn’t the professor with them. It was no telling the shape she would be in, or what they have done to her. He would have hated for her to see her mum like that. He didn’t want to see anyone like that. He knew that he would though. When they did get out of here. They were going to get out of here, right? For all he knew his parents and grandparents could be somewhere here. Maybe did parents get some kind of alert. Gemma’s hand grabbing his snapped him back into the battle. Under normal circumstances he would have questioned it. Like O.o
Well… at least Atlas had the right idea with blasting the door down. That’s one way to do it. Except for the closest full of Crates. Great now what were they supposed to do? ”It’s just a dead end.” NOW they were trapped for real. And with nowhere to go, wait were they all getting into the crate closet? Nah that was a hard no from him. ”Bombarda! Sending that right in the middle of the alliance group.
He turned quickly and looked at Gemma then the opening that was a door that the alliance members had just came from. If they could get to it they could get out and find Professor Kitridge. Christian started to step forward ready to pull Gemma along. He got a few steps before he seen the smoke that Curtis sent smoke out to the alliance goons.
Well guess they were staying put for now. At least until that smoke cleared. ”Protego! Casting it to shield both of them. |