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@gethscmane
It took twenty long, hard, years before contact was established with the last bits of your gang and a couple other allies. The escape was relatively quick despite taking a good forty-five minutes-- probably due to all that time you’ve spent isolated in a terrible cell.
Once you and your companion reach a safe distance from the prison, the two of you take a small breather.
“And-- and here I thought e-everyone forgot about lil’ ol’ me.” You wheeze, voice terribly hoarse from disuse as you look over to the younger male. “What’s yer’ name, brother? You might have just done me the biggest favor in my entire life--” You pull your uniforms jacket open a little to get some cool night air where it really matters, since you’re burning up and sweating like a pig. “-- where do we go from here--?”