Germ was ready. The syringes were secured in his makeshift bag. The door to the cell was open.
Now he just had to wait for a sign from Bloodcell, and then he would smoothly get out of this place.
And soon enough, there it was: a single shot rang through the quiet of the night.
It took mere seconds for the alarms to sound, as well.
But by then, Germ was no longer there: he ran through the halls which he'd mapped out earlier, until he reached the exit that most guards did not even know of, in the basement.
That night, Germ succeeded with his very own prison break.
After that, he had one clear goal in mind: make Virus suffer.
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