The main lights were out, only the dark red emergency lights were functioning. The digimon that worked in various areas of the facility were rushing around in a desperate frenzy. The sounds of chaos, yelling voices, feet pounding, metal clanging as tools were carried, dragged, used and dropped, but truthfully none of that mattered to a particular Lunamon, after all, because of all of this she was finally free. She'd been ambushed and kidnapped while traveling through the northern woodlands of the WWW Continent, but now she was free once again.<br/><br/>Without the restraints of her cell she was easily able to break free and enter the winding numerous corridors of the strange facility. She moved quickly and carefully, doing her best to avoid the many workers and guards running around the facility, Kokuwamon and Goburimon respectively. Thankfully her large ears were for more than show, she was so far quite easily avoiding any potential conflict.<br/><br/>Lunamon glanced carefully around, not hearing anyone, or rather not hearing anything too close she rushed out into the hall. She was trying to make her way towards where she thought the way out was, "Those Goburimon always left this way when they they checked the cells..." she thought to herself as she glanced around yet again, afraid she was very lost at this point. "If I can't find my way out soon I may not get another chance" she reminded herself<br/><br/>As Lunamon entered a larger room, clearly some sort of monitoring station, but the numerous monitors along the walls were all blank due to the lack of power. There were many paths she could take from here, she stopped and listened carefully, and noted a strange commotion, almost like fighting but she couldn't be sure, the echo from the halls distorting the sound somewhat. "Is there... is there someone else who escaped too? I better go help!" she thinks as she rushed towards the noise