[HEADING=1]IN EQUESTRIA![/HEADING]
As I come too, I find the bag has been removed, and I am being dragged down a long and undiscript corridor by two people who look to be soilders, one with a skull mask, the other with a mohawk. I cough explosivly, and the two men stop. "Well well," Skull Mask says, looking down at me, "Looks like our 'guest' here is wake."
"I'd like my phone call please" I manage to splutter out between coughs.
"Ah, a wise guy eh? Well, better than a homocidal maniac, eh Roach?" Skull Face says, before chuckling at his own joke.
"Can it Ghost, lets just get the prisinor to his cell, then wait for Ran to get back." The on Skull Face, aparantly know as 'Ghost' called Roach. Before they rsume dragging me, I manage to pull my arms free, hitting Roach in the nose with my elbow in the process, and start running down the corridor. "Ah bolleks, we got a runaway on the prison level, I repeat, we have a run away on the prison level!" Ghost yells into his radio as he and Roach run after me, Roach cluttching his bleeding nose. "The little blighter, when I catch you!" Roach leaves the rest unsaid, but I get the idea, and pour on more speed. I turn, and half crash, half fall through the door bearing a sign saying 'Stairwell'. I turn, and, grabbing the first thing I see, a janitors cart out of the hoofs of a stunned janitor, jam the door and nearly fly up the winding stairwell.
I manage to go two landings before I hear the door smashed open, and two more sets of foot falls on the stairs below me. "Control, Prisinor is on the eastern stairwell, he may be heading for reception, do not let him escape!" I beguin to slow, before speeding up again and bursting through the door to the lobby of the building, literaly jumping over the aging sercurity guard facing the door, and burst through the front doors of the building, blinking in the bright sunlight and catching the surprised looks from pedestrians. I look to my left, and, upon seeing the large group of royal guards aproaching from that direction, hook a right, and head towards the biggest building I can see, a castle, adorned with banners of a stylised sun. 'I can see no other posible outcome' I think to myself as I sprint across lawns and terrices, before crossing a bridge into the castle grounds.