Its a rare occasion that the trio ends up in jail but its also rare that they stay in there for a long period of time.
At the moment bed is sitting on the floor leaning against the jail cell huffing as he looks down at his shoes, tomato is sitting on the bench his back against the wall arms crossed pouting. And criken is standing in the middle between them blocking both their views of one another, his arms crossed as well and he looks back and forth at the other two. Each of them having a bruise, messed up hair and clothes. Long story short once they were put in the cell bed and tomato played a game called the blame game which turned into a brawl. Criken of course had to get in the middle of it just incase they do or say something they regret in the morning.
Bed looks over out of the cell seeing the empty one across from them and his eyes slowly wander up to the security camera. Its..moving funny, it keeps moving back and forth fast and then up and down, stopping as bed looks at it. It points right at him and zooms in before going moving in a circle. Hes seen this before, getting up and grabbing on to the bars he waves at the camera. “Bed? what are you doing?” Criken comes up behind him tilting his head, tomato also gets interested but only moves so hes leaning over.
“I think thats buck in control of the camera.” He looks over at criken and points up it. Which criken looks for himself and bed motions tomato to come over, which he grumbles and walks over. The three of them look up at the camera as it freaks out before stopping. “How do you know it is him.” Tomato looks at bed and then back up at the camera. “Buck would keep an eye out for me when i was doing some simple tasks Or i guess "simple”. If i got caught hed send a signal out that the others are coming.“
"How long does it take?” Before bed could answer the doors going into the prison opens and the trio stumbles away from the cell doors criken ends up slipping and falling on his knees but just lays back on the floor actling like he intentionally ment to do that. While tomato sits right back on the bench, but ends up hitting the wall a bit too hard making his a bit in pain. Bed on the other struggles where to go and just stands there. The officer has his face covered by the shadow of his hat. “ALRIGHT YOU MAGGOTS LISTEN UP” he drags the baton along the bars and stands crossing his arms. “DONT get too comfortable you hear?? Cause tomorrow you three are gonna be separated and put in your own little cells GOT THAT??”
The three share glances at one another. “Uh..sir we’re over here.” The officer looks over and looks back at the cell he was facing seeing its empty. “..I KNEW THAT” he comes up and grabs at the bars. “DONT get smart with me you hear??” They slowly start to laugh seeing the ‘officer’ get flustered.
“Ok hey! You try and see with this hat blocking your view!” Charborg whispers and lifts up the hat enough that only they can see his face before putting it back down. “S-sorry its just..so funny” bed says as he covers his mouth giggling. “Oh my god..” criken says as he sits up still giggling. “Ok but how did you get in here charborg?” He walks over looking at him up and down seeing its just halloween costume of a police uniform. “Snuck through in the break room. Listen i cant break you guys out yet. Buck was only able to reach that camera and not the other.”
“Soo..what happens now?” Tomato asks as he gets up. Charborg grins, “distraction.” As if perfectly timed the faint sound of motorcycles reving up and going around in a circle starts somewhere close to the jail, guns are being shot as well as yelling in another spot and the alarms go on and off every now and again causing a good handful of the police to rush out to stop the chaos or figure out whats going on with the alarms. Charborg digs out a key from his pocket and unlocks the door, swinging it open. “Go go go!” The three run out of it and he takes the lead rushing down the hall and to a door, opening it and letting the three go in first before following after.
“Turn on this way!” He yells out pointing, they follow but stumble to a stop seeing some actual police men looking around holding up their guns. “HEY STOP!”
“Go back bo back!” Criken yells and they run back, bed looks around frantically and stops seeing a closet, he opens it up. “In here!” The other three run into it and bed closes the door behind him once in keeping a tight grip on the handle.
“Gah sorry sorry!” A shush is heard as footsteps run past the closet. “They went this way!”
Once its finally quiet bed opens the door causing them to fall ontop of one another due to the small space. “Oh hey there they are.” Dave points to the two looking at shayne, the two of them also wearing police officer costumes. “Where were you guys??” Charborg gets up dusting himself off. “The real officers shoved us to go see what was going on. Even though we kinda knew already.” Shayne shrugs. “But we got the way to the exit cleared so lets go.” They all go back to running, heading down another door that leads down lower.
Finally they end up in what looks like a basement of the building and a door that has a window showing the outside. Criken struggles to open the door until tomato moves him and just kicks it open, it takes a few try until it finally swings open and they rush out.
“Over here!” Dave points towards a truck that slowly backs out and strippin pokes his head out from the driver side. “Need a lift?” All six of them climb in on the back and charborg pulls over a tarp cover that just barely covers all of them, strippin goes down the dirt road and dodger whos sitting in the passenger side holds out a airhorn pushing down. Luckily the others heard it through the chaos.
The ones on the motorcycles continue the circle until breaking off at different times. A few picking up those who were running around shooting the guns as the others speed off into their own getaway rides. The truck continues on the dirt road going deep within the woods until finally stopping.
Charborg takes the tarp off and take a deep breath. “Oh thank god..i thought we wouldnt make it.” They climb out from the back as strippin steps out.
“So what happened this time.” He looks at the trio. “Tried to rob a bank, turns out the alarms went off cause of bed.” Tomato says huffing. “WHAT? no it was cause of you!” Of course the two argue again. “Oh ITS ALL our fault.” Criken huffs. “Tomato freaked out cause he thought a cardboard cutout was actually a person and bed took the EMERGENCY exit rather than the door we broke in and i accidentally fell over the bag ONE of you guys left behind causing me to be seen by the motion censors. All at the same time.” He crosses his arms as the two stop, tomato rubs the back of his neck in embarrassment and bed kicks at the dirt a little.
“Uh..sorry for blaming you bed.” He looks and bed looks back over. “Oh uh right back at ya.”
Theres an awkward silence and dodger finally speaks up poking her head out of the passenger side window. “Bree said the rest of them are gonna order pizzas once back at the base any of you guys hungry?”
“We deserve it after that mess.”
Strippin goes back into the driver side while the rest climbs into the back using the tarp as a blanket kinda and talk to one another. Although it wasnt a successful robbery it was a interesting breakout.
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