Escape from Whitegate(RP topic)

The Empress remained on the ground, though the shaking had stopped.

Savager chuckled slightly to himself.
“Losers…” he said under his breath.

“Oh well, time to move on to the next plan,” said The Empress. " Oh, and sorry I said those mean things to you, Renaissance Fair!" She shouted. Looking around her cell, she picked the damp piece of cloth, that had been the sleeve of her jumpsuit, and shoved it back into the sink drain. Confident that it was plugged up, she turned the faucet back on.

The guard sighed.
“Here we go again…”

As she waited, she looked to see what all was in the cell.

Besides the sink, nothing except a bed.

OOC: Not even a toilet or mirror?

IC: resting on the bed, the Empress made an incision into the bed, to examine what was inside the mattress.

Nothing. It was an inch-thick cushion. Below that was a metal slab.

She looked to see if it was fastened in any way to the slab.

It was just resting on top of the slab.

She tried to pick it up

It would be extremely easy.

She leaned it against the wall and looked to see if there was anything connecting the slab to the wall.

It was part of the wall itself.

She stood atop it to see what would happen.

It was quit sturdy. However when she stood up Empress’ head was only inches below the ceiling.

She look up to see if there was anything of interest on the ceiling

It was just a blank ceiling.

Thronrax growled, before Raksha came out in.
“Father wants to talk to you. Have you forget?”
Thornrax growled before throwing the two into a wall and leaving. Dez gave him a third bracelat and the three jumped off into the void of space at inimaginable speeds. Raksha was still having Gamemaster in het chain, leaving him hang in the transwarp space they were traveling in.

She looked over to see how close the sink was to overflowing.