Experiment 3 scrambled along behind the two faint experiments not too far away, petite legs milling against her will. She squealed with no noise, nothing but a sharp breath blown from her throat. She held her small hand out, as if to call for them, but she couldn't. She almost stamped her foot in anger at herself, but there were other matters at hand. She didn't care about the strange greens brushing her bare feet, or the bitter cold stinging through her peach dress. She cared not about the small tears welling up from exasperation, or the burning she felt in her lungs. She held her arms out as if she were flying, leaping over various brown things, trying as hard as she could not to trip. She was fast, though, and caught up to experiment 7 in a matter of time. She ran almost behind and to the right, spraying dew drops onto the others behind her. She tugged 7's clothing, attempting to get her attention, pointing toward some lights in the distance. As she was distracted for a brief moment, she fell over a rock and knocked her head into the ground. She waited until everyone had passed her then recovered behind most of the others.

Experiment 2 jogged a few feet behind most of the escapees, checking behind him for anyone else. Of course, he didn't care who came along, only who was chasing them. As more people flooded through the gates, he slowed down both from fatigue and the absent need to hide. Up ahead, he saw a very short girl with a fluffy little tail trip over a stone. He jumped over her and kept running, not an ounce of guilt for not helping her up. There were more experiments to come around. The last thing he needed was to trip over another body.

(Andre's post isn't that long, but I was kinda brain dead for him.)

Giovanni quickly smiled as he realized the expirements running pass his cell. "Yes! I knew it was possible!" he exclaimed to himself. He knew they tried to make the glass durable enough so he wouldnt break it. Gio began pounding his fists on the glass as hard as he could. Soon there was a crack and a piece of glass soon broke off but not enough. Gio heard sirens and a red light going off. He gasped and continued pounding until finally the glass crumbled at his feet, causing his hands to bleed a bit. "Quick open the door!" she heard a scientist shout. They seemed to be having trouble open the locked doors but Gio laughed and caught up to the others. "Where are we going?!" he called to 7.

Experiment 1 heard footsteps beating fast on the floor of the hallway. this could not be scientists footsteps, as they wore hard shoes... just then, 1 saw experiment 7 and a few others shoot past his cell. he stared in awe. They had escaped? he decided to try and break the glass. he pounded as hard as he could with his fists hitting the thick material. he couldnt do it. his body was not built well enough. then, 1 remembered that there was only 1 la
yer of thin glass on the ceiling... he scrambled up the wall, slipping a few times, but eventually got to the top. he then hit the ceiling as hard as he could and it smashed with that single blow, but sent a few small pieces of glass sinking into his arm. he had no time to stop and care for himself. he crawled over the wall and leapt to the floor and then ran. his legs did not carry him fast but the feeling of nervous excitement gave him enough energy to keep going. once he burst out of the doors he gasped at the blades of soft green things that he and the other experiments ran on. he tripped over a few times due to the unknown feeling of running. he was at the very back of all the experiments and trailing behind. he desperately wanted to stop and get the glass out of his arm and catch his breath but kept running- not wanting to get left behind for the scientists.