Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170329223926/@comment-26854056-20170331212347

Collie sighed, shaking his head slightly as he sipped his coffee cup, a slight smirk on his lips as he chuckled.

"Nice kiddo. At least you know what you wanna fuckin do. But there are shit loads of things wrong with what you just said. For starters, where will you get maps of the building and a willing subject that would be able to hack into the trackers? Im pretty sure they would keep the maps under security, and the person you're looking for is Tina, who is already dead. Even she didn't have the skills to take that shit off. Why'd you think she looked so desperate when she tried to murder Leo?''

He hummed, swirling his coffee with the spoon as he murmured under his breath.

"And besides. Don't you remember what life was like back then? When we were still in the lab? We thought that our life was perfect and all the bullshit. If we did manage to break out the subjects, they'd fight for the lab, no doubt. They have our records on the mainframe that IS hackable, but again, our only known hacker is fucking six feet under. So finding us would be a pinch.... Not to mention that their tech is pretty high class. We don't stand a chance considering those aspects. There's three factors that can contribute to defeat. One, if we get found out, they'll kill us all on the spot. Not to mention that there are cameras fucking everywhere. Two, our deaths would be merciless and painful. A quick bullet to the head would be a lot simpler than getting beaten with a bloody jackhammer or slitting your wrists in a bathtu-"

He glanced at Leon, who was starting to look a little bit pale from the talk cold-blooded murder and the nostalgia of Harvard's attepmt. Collie blinked before sighing, nodding towards the two.

"... And a lot of other factors that we should really discuss in private. I can find people that can help. Just don't get your hopes up, kid."