The power went out. All the lights went out and nothing was working. The metal doors were sealed shut. The police couldn't get them to open. All of a sudden someone came behind Poison and threw him across the room his gun was thrown at him, he caught the gun in his hand. The person who pulled him out of the way was shooting all of the police. Poison got up to his feet. He saw it was a drac. The drac turned to face him and pinned him up against the wall.
“What happened?” Fun Ghoul asked, ripping the covers off him. “They took him” Kobra mumbled. “They took Poison” his eyes were filled with tears. “I didn't even get to say 'Goodbye'. And now it's too late.” a familiar looking young girl ran up to the cell and opened the door. It was Blood Heart. “Lets go boys” she said. Fun Ghoul and Jet Star ran out but Kobra stayed. “Your not coming KK?” Jet Star asked. Blood Heart walked into the cell and helped him up. They all ran out of the cell room. As Kobra turned the corner his eyes lit up. It was Poison, with his back against the wall, and his arms folded. “What took ya so long?” he asked. Kobra walked up next to him and slapped him across the face. “WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!” Poison yelled. “YOU FUCKING MORON!” Kobra yelled. “DON'T YOU EVER DO THAT TO ME AGAIN!!!!!” Kobra threw his arms around Poison and held him tight. “I think you boys will be needing these” Blood Heart said throwing them their guns. They each caught their guns and walked out of the room. “How did you get out?” Jet Star asked. “Maybe another time” she answered smiling. They herd a gun load behind them. They all slowly turned their heads. It was Korse. “Yes that is a good question Ray. How did you escape Skyrah?” he asked. How did he no their real names? Korse walked slowly up to them as half a dozen dracs walked behind him pointing their guns at the killjoys. Poison held onto Kobra refusing to let him go. Korse grabbed Poison and threw him into the arms of a drac who held a tight grip on him. The dracs grabbed hold of the killjoys and held them back as Korse pinned Kobra on to a wall. “Please let him go” Poison said. “Please don't hurt him” Poison struggled trying to loosen the dracs grip. Korse grabbed hold of Kobra's neck and squeezed it tight. Kobra tried to escape but Korse was too strong. “I can't breath” Kobra mumbled. He grabbed of or Korse's hands and tried to pull him off. Poison was still trying to set himself free to help his brother but the drac just wouldn't let him. “LET HIM GO!!!!!!!!!” he yelled. “PLEASE LET HIM GO!!!!!”
