Don't Fear The Mask

[Reason]

(Rage)

Reason took control of the body, using the nimble claw like fingers to rig the camera. In a span of 5 seconds Reason rigged the camera to blackout the grid. Hopefully this would turn off the lights outside of the cell.

I took back control. Going back to our normal position. The door opens, the guards say to follow them. Again. I'm not sure why people can be this immoral, I asked Origin about it, but he said he didn't understand either. He said it helps them that we don't look human anymore.

[Wait, you actually exited the mindscape for once Origin?]

(I know plenty of expressions!)

[Now come on, it's not time for a fight among personalities. We need to be in consensus to prevent any problems from occurring during our escape.]

Well, aren't you two a bag of fun.

What? [What?] (What?)

[What makes you think we know, we weren't even paying attention.]

I grab the gun, and search the body for more ammo, finding only one other clip for it I start to move.

[Of course. Let's get out of here. We should have been out of here thirty five days ago. ]

I followed the hallways, avoiding the ones where I saw the red bodies of the living. Leaving a trail of corpses won't help us escape any. In the hallway I avoided I can see a team of four red figures securing the other red figures. Seeing through walls is a great thing. Helps us avoid the asylums special teams.

We keep moving. Eventually reaching a garage of some sort. It's under protection, 8 red figures. Rage this isn't close enough to kill them, so Reason it's your turn.

[They will not stop us.]

Reason takes control of the body, feeling the gun he aims at the door. According to our hands the door felt like wood, so we can shoot through it. Reason lines the gun with the closest red figures head. Bang. The figure falls to the ground, but we immediately dive out of the way as a hail of bullets blast through the door. We stand up, my will fueling our hurried movements. Reason aims the gun, one shot one kill. In the span of a few seconds we have dropped every red figure but one, the one hiding behind a pillar. The lights are still off, so they didn't see what killed them. Although I know for sure that my eyes grow Red, so we are very careful to not look directly at our enemies unless we are close enough.

We approach the last figure, not making a sound. We hear his beating heart. We are close enough. Rage takes control, coming behind the figure, grabbing it's head, and twisting. The disturbing crack echos out as we move to the car.

[We are making good time, it's been seven minutes and we are already almost out of here.]

Reason takes control as we hot wire the car. Then we drive out, just like that. Escaping the asylum.