Nitesh had paused in her quest to find an exit to feel the tremble of metal echo behind her, someone was following her. More than one actually, as her mind tried to figure a plan the steps were already directly behind her feeling the slight tap of someone's fingers.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">”Great a fan”</span>she thought as she turned to see the owner of the tapping fingers. And to her dismay her face and said tapping finger’s was now the front of someone's fist and the meeting of her face. The hit itself didn’t hurt it was more the shock that rattled Nitesh.<br/><br/>“Agh!” she cried out as the fist broke her nose.<span style="font-style: italic">”Awesome just what I needed blood loss, greattt”</span>she thought to herself in aggravation. Blood now seeped down her nose her hand clasped around it as it poured down her face.<br/><br/>“Was that really necessary?” she asked her other hand on her hip. with her continued aggravation at being covered in blood, her nose broken, and with a riot going on.<br/><br/>“Here I believe you caused this” she said obvious anger in her voice as she took what blood she had in her hands and splattered at the feet of the fist that punched her.<br/><br/>“I am unsure as to your mental problem but I intend to escape this rat hole. Sooo if that was meant to stop me nice try, but no toy here for your trouble” she said her tone sarcastic. but with a few quick breath’s Nitesh was clearly losing the edge in her face and voice.<br/><br/>“Soooo I might be going this way, wanna help a girl out. Ya know kick a little guard tail, make a little mayhem, any of that up your alley?” she asked her voice perked up in hopefulness. Her burgundy eyes sparkling with hope and well a little crazy as she awaited her answer. Regardless she already knew her own answer to the problem. Her hand had gently pulled a piece of a wall free which in the chaos would be hard to even hear.