Poy Luroon
T-85 Super Ace
[member="Kaileann Vera"]
Poy looked at the girl. “You know, I never found out your name...” she said, as she wondered how they would manage to find worker disguises and sneak to the washroom, without raising any suspicions. Then it came to the Twi’lek; the workers must have their own staff quarters there, so she might peek there and see if she could acquire some uniforms for them to “borrow” for their escape.
“And I might get back to the old section and see if I can find some uniforms for us to wear,” Poy gave a wink and she said she would be back as soon as she could with their disguises. Bobo clung to her neck and the Twi’lek crept out of the cell and made her way down towards the old portion of the prison. She got through the iron gate with her fashioned nail lock-pick and began her search.
Bobo climbed onto Poy’s lekku and the Twi’lek saw two of those builders were making their way down toward a temporary room; that was probably the break room. A builder came out of a side door, so she caught a glimpse of lockers in the room, so she slowly made her way down to it. Like a flash, she sprinted in through the partially open door and hid down the back, behind some lockers.
Hopefully no one would come in and discover her and Bobo. But she was in for another lucky streak; the builders had been asked to work overtime today, so they would be working at the site for just over twelve hours. She looked at the rows upon rows of green full-length lockers and Poy knew that she would have her work cut out for her. She decided it was time for her to get to work.
Each locker had a combination lock on them, so this was going to be a major struggle to try and guess those combinations. The first one didn’t work, along with the second and third locks. Moving down the line, each locker defeated a determined Twi’lek, until she got to the second row and the sixth locker down; in a rare guess, she turned the lock to “60-27-35” and then pulled down on it.
Amazingly, it worked! There were two freshly cleaned uniforms hanging up on coat hangers inside, so she took them and tucked them inside her flight suit. It was now time to get back to the cell before any builders returned. She made it out of the locker room and back out to the gate. She thought a builder might have seen her, but his gaze was actually on the clock on the wall and not her, so she ran down the corridor and to the iron gate, starting to sweat slightly.
She locked the gate behind her and then ran quietly back to the cell, opening up the door and stepping inside. Locking the door behind her, Poy showed off the uniforms she had managed to procure and put Bobo back onto her cot. As she looked over the uniform, she just had to hope that they would be enough to fool the others and allow them to pass down to the washroom unnoticed. If this happened, they would have to get down into the tunnel unnoticed next.
“I heard the builders saying that they had to work right through today, so we’ll probably get past without being detected,” Poy lay down on her cot and could almost taste the freedom. Soon enough, they would be out of this hellhole and the two would soon be on their journey back to friendly lines, if there were any near them. The tension was thick and Poy found herself getting restless now.
Poy looked at the girl. “You know, I never found out your name...” she said, as she wondered how they would manage to find worker disguises and sneak to the washroom, without raising any suspicions. Then it came to the Twi’lek; the workers must have their own staff quarters there, so she might peek there and see if she could acquire some uniforms for them to “borrow” for their escape.
“And I might get back to the old section and see if I can find some uniforms for us to wear,” Poy gave a wink and she said she would be back as soon as she could with their disguises. Bobo clung to her neck and the Twi’lek crept out of the cell and made her way down towards the old portion of the prison. She got through the iron gate with her fashioned nail lock-pick and began her search.
Bobo climbed onto Poy’s lekku and the Twi’lek saw two of those builders were making their way down toward a temporary room; that was probably the break room. A builder came out of a side door, so she caught a glimpse of lockers in the room, so she slowly made her way down to it. Like a flash, she sprinted in through the partially open door and hid down the back, behind some lockers.
Hopefully no one would come in and discover her and Bobo. But she was in for another lucky streak; the builders had been asked to work overtime today, so they would be working at the site for just over twelve hours. She looked at the rows upon rows of green full-length lockers and Poy knew that she would have her work cut out for her. She decided it was time for her to get to work.
Each locker had a combination lock on them, so this was going to be a major struggle to try and guess those combinations. The first one didn’t work, along with the second and third locks. Moving down the line, each locker defeated a determined Twi’lek, until she got to the second row and the sixth locker down; in a rare guess, she turned the lock to “60-27-35” and then pulled down on it.
Amazingly, it worked! There were two freshly cleaned uniforms hanging up on coat hangers inside, so she took them and tucked them inside her flight suit. It was now time to get back to the cell before any builders returned. She made it out of the locker room and back out to the gate. She thought a builder might have seen her, but his gaze was actually on the clock on the wall and not her, so she ran down the corridor and to the iron gate, starting to sweat slightly.
She locked the gate behind her and then ran quietly back to the cell, opening up the door and stepping inside. Locking the door behind her, Poy showed off the uniforms she had managed to procure and put Bobo back onto her cot. As she looked over the uniform, she just had to hope that they would be enough to fool the others and allow them to pass down to the washroom unnoticed. If this happened, they would have to get down into the tunnel unnoticed next.
“I heard the builders saying that they had to work right through today, so we’ll probably get past without being detected,” Poy lay down on her cot and could almost taste the freedom. Soon enough, they would be out of this hellhole and the two would soon be on their journey back to friendly lines, if there were any near them. The tension was thick and Poy found herself getting restless now.