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Hank:
Ryan wakes up with a slight shock, lately dreams have occurred. He dreamed of death being near but it was a drag thinking too much about it. Ryan struggles to calm down as he breathes hard. "This is not like me. What a drag bro.." Ryan stays on the ground replaying the image of him dieing. Suddenly looking around his cell whispering slowly "...I hear something but it's a drag to pay attention.

crozza159:
It starts to get really hot...Why does it have to be fire...of all things fire? (Magnum is afraid of fire) Hey you, Pyromaniac, you mind letting me out of here, I feel like I'm dying. I hear an alarm go off, this cannot be good. My hands start to tingle, it's an odd sensation, a bolt of lightning shoots out of my hands, hitting the ground a metre in front of Chase.

Hank:
I hear loud noises and slight heat approaching me. Hesitantly I get up muttering "The hell is goin' on?" Slowly starting to sweat I wipe my head with my glove. I stare cautiously at the bars of my cell. I slowly approach it, touching the metal. My glove slowly starts getting burnt. I let out a yelp and shortly fall towards the ground. I control my balance, landing on my ass. "What a drag.." I mutter to my self. I kick the bars of the cell with ease, breaking them in half.

Desbear:
sol wakes up handcuffeed to a metal pole and says "they are so stupid."he then turns the pole into a metal staff and hits the gaurd by him and jumps into the air ducks starts crawlling out.

Mr. Fox:
I reached the damn and re-shifted back to my human form. A guard approached me...
Hey, you can't be here! Get out!
I looked at him with blood red eyes...
LEAVE!
He drew his gun and I shifted into a dragon. His eyes grew as big as watermelon. He unloaded his gun into me, it had no effect on my skin. I let out a roar and sent him running... I regained control of my shifting and looked at the damn for a weak spot...

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