Caught

[Izzy Blue]

I frown as i here Seamus's vioce. She killed six people, maybe more, out of cold blood. I frown even more. I really didn't want to hear that. I sigh again.

"Yeah I know her."

I answer his spoken question. Right now I wish I had never met her back there in the mall. It would have been so much easier for me that way. I can't back down now. I guess that this guy can hear my thoughts.

Better get ready for a fight then.

I think hoping that he'll hear my thoughts and get that I'm getting Claw out of here.

[Claw]

Claw shook her head fiercely, "You don't understand, I had to." she growled. She forced herself to sit down, her whole body shook with the effort to control herself. "You....you will need more if you want to do it." she said, sensing Izzy's intentions. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her ears were back. She kept scraping her claws against the concrete.

[Izzy Blue]

I smirk at her. I already have a plan even though there were just two of them. I was more worried about everything else.

"As long as your here it should all work out."

I tell her, but of course I'm worrying. There could be a flaw in my sound barrier, or she could pass out from blood loss. If either of these things happened then my plan would fail, but if we both did it fine then it would all be good. My plan was that Claw and I fend off the close range attackers and at the same time I'll have a sound barrier aroud us so that no bullets or tranqualizer darts will hit us. There is one thing that worries me the most, Seamus. He's a monster so he'll be a problem.

[Claw]

"But, but how am I gonna get out of this?" she growled, gesturing to her cell. Someone walked past and snarled, bearing her teeth, and stood up again. Blood started gushing from her arm again. Her legs shook and collapsed beneath her and her skin looked more pale then ever.

[Izzy Blue]

How to they get out of it? Well it was a good question and I had already thought this through. I don't just run blindly into a battle, wait, never mind. Well I have a plan at least.

"I'm not a prisoner, they've got to let me out if I ask them to and when they do we've just got to run. I've got one request though."

I pause for a second and frown down at my boots.

"You have to have restraint. You can't kill anymore people unless it's absolutely necessary. Can you pro miss me that?"

I ask her quietly. I don't like death, and having somebody I know being a murderer makes me feel guilty. I stand up and hold out my hand for her.

"I'll put a sound barrier around us to stop bullets and stuff like that, but the people we will have to defend against. Defend."

I repeat the word defend so that she know we aren't going to kill any of these people and if she does then I might a have to abandon her.

[Claw]

Claw frowned, "But I have to, I-I can't help it." she hugged her knees against her body. "It's not my fault, I just have to, I'll be like this forever if I don't." she said, meaning, basically, insane.

[freedom]

"You know that as soon as the seal on her cage is broken the entire division shuts down. Guards, guests, psychologists, prisoners alike will be trapped in here. They don't take any chances here at this facility. If something goes haywire, everyone inside will be killed before the unless ever open again. Pretty cool design if I say so myself."

Seamus handed the nearest guard the evaluation on Claw, and directed him to send it to the head of staff once he leaves the premises. He continued to talk to the guard, "I must continue observation, so notify by radio that I need more time. And by the way, psychologists really aren't monsters at all, unless you are scared of yourself, then we can be quite terrifying." Seamus chuckled lightly and patted the guard on the back. He was still uneasy, but from his thoughts he was certainly relieved of any suspicion.

[Claw]

Claw crouched and hissed at Seamus, opening her eyes again, which were red and her pupils slits. They were burning, glowing. Seamus had set her off again, she hissed and growled at anything that moved. All she could think of was kill, just to kill.

[freedom]

Seamus sighed and took a quick look around. No one was looking at them, and the cameras were unable to see what he was about to do. He twisted his wrist once and the blood stopped coming from her, and with another twist the wound began to heal. Not enough to be suspicious, but enough to prevent further injury. "You're welcome," he whispered to her.

[Claw]

"You see what I mean!" she managed to growl, "I have to!" Her color was already starting to return. She hissed when part of her torn sheet moved. Her tailed lashed back and forth angrily.

[freedom]

"Then perhaps a different, more sustainable prey is what you need." He looked back at her calmly, wondering how long it would take her to realize that her arm was in the process of healing as they spoke

[Claw]

Different prey, she'd tried that before too. Humans are different, she didn't know why, humans were her prey, and nothing else. She was to bloodthirsty to talk again, to angry. Why did he have to do this! He knew it would result in nothing but more death if she got out.

[Izzy Blue]

I had an idea for her, but it was nothing now. I'm just trying to think of how Claw can feed without harming society.

"What if you only kill the criminals. The people who are corrupt and can't be returned to be a normal citizen."

I say, already upset that my plan had been brushed away with a few simple facts about the prison. My mind is already turning on how I can get Claw out of here without setting off the alarms or breaking the seal. I want Claw to be happy. i want everybody to be happy. I don't want bloodshed, but perhaps if the bloodshed was for a good reason it wouldn't be as bad on my concious.

[Claw]

Claw squeezed her eyes shut again and took a couple deep breaths. "There aren't enough of them." she growled through clenched teeth. "Not enough criminals."

[Izzy Blue]

Not enough? I couldn't wrap my head around that one. There were tons of criminals. How could that be true? Was she really that blood thirsty. I sigh and lean against the wall. My plans must either suck or the world is just being difficult on me today. I run my hand through my hair and close my eyes so they don't see them.

"Do you have to kill the person or is there a way to keep you from killing them?"

I ask her. I'm seriously starting to worry. For her, for me, for the guards, for the people of Nova City. My mind is just a whirl of thoughts.