Closed Starter: A Whole New World (Mackenzie/V'Lonn/Khristyana/Mac/Rowan/Ray/Sollem)
"Okay, guys," M-562 whispered, "does everyone remember their positions?" Quiet whispers of "yes" came through the room. "Good... okay... ready?"
She waited a few moments, then sat up. "Now!" Her hands glowed as she used her magic to burst all the lights in the building. "Let's go!"
They all jumped out of their bunks, running to the door. "Vulgo apertis ianuis!" three of the younger witches screamed. The doors flew open. Everyone rushed out.
Alarms started blaring, lighting up the halls in red. "LET'S GO, LET'S GO, LET'S GO!" The crowd ran through the facility, killing or knocking out any humans that stood in their way.
M-562's eyes widened. The door to the outside was there, she could see it! She ran harder, making her way to the front to lead the rest through. "Discutio!" The door exploded outward, and a light from outside filled the end of the hall.
There was screaming from the back of the flood of bodies. M-562 looked back, catching sight of armed guards grabbing a few of the experiments. She clenched her jaw. No time to save them. She had to save herself first. She turned back towards the door and ran.
Just a few more steps!
She threw herself over the threshold, taking a deep breath. Outside! Not the time for sightseeing, 562, not the time! She turned to face the hoarde, held out her hands, and yelled, "Ianuae magicae!"
With a flash of bright blue light, as many as she could transport away were gone, scattered across the planet. She grinned at the guards who were running up on her, waved goodbye, and disappeared.
Except... something felt off about where she appeared. She looked around, in awe at the fantastic machinations she was seeing. "Amazing..." Then she turned all the way around, catching sight of two... people? She thought they were people. They weren't exactly like anything she'd seen before, but she had spent approximately sixteen years in an underground laboratory. "Hello?"
@take-to-the-fxcking-stars
