The first to come up after James was Ms. Night, who now formally introduced herself as "Mercy". James, although still on high-alert, figured he might as well introduce himself since he did techinically start this little rebellion. He glanced down the hallways, then back at the stairway as the wolf girl came racing up, then back at Mercy.<br/><br/>"James..." short and simple, they may be in this together for now, but there was no reason to get too close. Hell, James wasn't sure he knew how to make friends anymore. He only felt anger for years, even before he was brought to this hell hole. A thud snapped him back into reality and he quickly shot a glare in the direction, ready to attack anything he figured was a threat. James paused then looked down at the floor, seeing the other girl from the kitchen at Mercy's feet. She finally stood and was mumbling something and all he caught was her name, Rosalie. Her smile and posture in general made her seem unbelievably naive to what was happening around here, like she really had no clue what they had been up to for the past twenty minutes. It was enough to piss James off. He approached Rosalie, standing between her and Mercy and glared into her golden eyes with his glowing black ones.<br/><br/>"Listen Rosalie, I'm not sure if you realize what you tripped on over there. That's a dead guard. One of the creeps that cage you up in this hell. I killed him. This isn't a meet-and-greet social gathering. We're all busting the hell out of this place and I suggest you either tighten up and come along for the ride so you can share all the smiles and hugs you want when we're all outside in the clear, or if you actually like here then go back and play dolls in your room."<br/><br/>James' anger felt almost overwhelming to even him but it was necessary. Rosalie needed to open her eyes to see what was really going on or she was going to die.<br/><br/>"It is done, the records won't survive. Now we really need to be moving before the elite guards are on us! I am sure they are on their way now and if they catch us.... well we don't want to find out." Perfect timing. The Mask finally rejoined the group. James turned away from Rosalie and started back down the hall they were going down before they diverted into the archives room.<br/><br/>"He's right. We're fine against these losers. But these guys are mall cops compared to the Elite. I'll even have a tough time with them. Alright then Mask, you know the way? I'll be right behind you" James stood off to the side then began to follow behind the kid. It would only be a matter of time before they had some real heat on their asses.