Torn's Big Break

[Jak Mar]

Whitewashed walls of concrete surrounded the long eared Commander as he gave a grunt of annoyance. Sitting in a cell with a aquamarine like glow was not a fun thing. But Erol was luckily stupid enough not to care what prison the blue tattooed like commander was thrown into, he had no specifications.


Oh well, the old Krimzon guard Commander would regret it later.
The daylight coming through barely came as the stormtroopers came by in groups of two  in groups with a blaster. 

It took some time for Torn to think of the old habitable patterns of the Krimzon guard back home. He remembered they liked to move in pairs of two and how he even sent out the weirder Freedom guard back home in groups of diamond shape.

If he could predict movement patterns, he could possibly make a break for

He was a major standout, he had to do something about that.

But none of the other prisoners around Empire prison #321 knew the way out, right?”
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During “breaktime”, there was a outdoor wall around the usual break area and the usual breaks were stopped by a blaster shot to the head. 

Torn had picked up a few unlikely allies during his “time”. Him and his buddies were silently eying the guard’s movements and notice how the other prisoners tried to climb the wall but failed.

Drakin bent over and whispered into the tattooed warrior’s long ears “So i heard ya’ are planning a big one, are ya?”

Torn frowned ‘Shh, not here.”

Drakin nodded and nodded his pal “Sure, Tattoo.”

Krack turned and nodded, silently turning to Torn, with silent ways of pointing to his foot saying he had a map of the place before he came here. He would give it to the long eared man in exchange for getting them out.