Scoffing softly, the raccoon let his gaze raise from the Terran and to the cage door, to the electronic lock keeping it closed, to the scanner that no doubt would take some form of eye, saliva, or even fingerprint to unlock it. How convenient that he had an escort!
Spying quickly on either side of him, he waited a few seconds both directions, then graced his gaze with the captured human again. In hindsight, he wasn’t too badly scuffed up for a prisoner. Normally, he’d be looking at bloody and bruised flesh, a busted eye, a scared plea, broken nails and some kind of brand or burn on their faces or necks. The demand for Terrans, unharmed, seemed high enough for him to remain relatively unscathed, luckily enough.
“Ain’t here ‘cause I BOUGHT ya’. Can ya’ stand? Gonna
BREAK ya’ outta here, but I gotta make sure ya’ ain’t CRIPPLED
‘r some SHIT, first. They BRAND ya’, mark ya’ with anythin’? ”
RYAN’S eyes widened and he hopped to his feet. “I’m fine. Just a little bruised and rope burned from my wrists being bound. They haven’t... done anything to me. Yet,” he replied. He shuddered, grateful for his luck, but wary of what it meant for later.
HIS EYES roamed over the raccoon and quickly he inferred this raccoon wasn’t supposed to be here. His shifty looks and over-the-shoulder glances basically told the whole world this guy was busting him out. “I’m ready to go when you are. They didn’t exactly let me take anything,” he said with a rueful smile. He had his phone - there wouldn’t be any service, of course, but at least he’d have music. He doubted his credit cards would be any good out here. Maybe his stupid fidget spinners or cube would be good for something, but really, he didn’t have any sorts of weapons or food or anything to help him survive.
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