Match Stick//15//Insane Hacker//Natasha
John sighed. "It's frustrating I know, but he likes to have control." He explained. He took a risk and started tapping Match on the knee in code, telling him that they were listening and he could speak up whatever he needed to say. The boy lifted his head, looking dazed. "Room 4773..."
Ice Light//19//Gang Leader//Jennifer
He let out a yell of fury as he felt cold metal break through his side, twisting away. Suddenly a violent shock ripped through him and he arched back, gritting his his teeth as he groaned, one hand on his side and slowly staining with his blood. He felt hands grab his arms and started dragging him up, but he was limp and slowly losing consciousness as well as a considerable amount of blood.




