The purple electric bunny stopped and stared at the sword...<span style="color: #FF00FF"><span style="font-weight: bold">Guards don't carry swords......your not a guard, are you?</span></span><br/>"No...no I'm not..." Rubar mumbled, stripping off his armor, which had been crisped by the assault. He gripped his helmet and yanked it off, tossing among the discarded clothes. "And you are?" he asked.<span style="color: #FF00FF"><span style="font-weight: bold">You first...why are you searching for Dr. Wyatts?</span></span><br/>Rubar leaned against the wall and breathed in deeply before answering. " My name is Rubar, and I'm here to get the good doctor OUT of here..."<br/>On hearing this a large grin spread across the bunny's face.<span style="color: #FF00FF"><span style="font-weight: bold">Good enough! My names Zaoaura</span></span>((OOC: Pronounced "Zow Aura")), she said,<span style="color: #FF00FF"><span style="font-weight: bold">And as for the "good doctor", he's in room 11256...</span></span><br/>Rubar looked at the door he was standing next to...room 842..."Damn..." he muttered...<br/><span style="color: #FF00FF"><span style="font-weight: bold">Don't worry, he's not too far away. Actually he's just out that window.</span></span>She pointed to a window in an adjacent corridor.<span style="color: #FF00FF"><span style="font-weight: bold">He's being kept in a building off his own, completely devoid of technology, to keep me from helping him.</span></span><br/>"What did Dr. Wyatts do to tick'em off?" Rubar asked.<br/>Zaoaura grinned wider, showing some fangs.<span style="color: #FF00FF"><span style="font-weight: bold">He let me out! As it is I can't help him now. No electricity anywhere in his cell. All the locks...fifty of them, including a dropbar that itself has a lock on each end...are all manual. Even his lighting is gas powered.</span></span>She watched as Rubar ran towards the window...thinking that he was gonna look at the building. But when he jumped through the glass, she just sputtered then sparked out the window.<br/><span style="color: #FF00FF"><span style="font-weight: bold">What are you <span style="font-style: italic">DOING</span>?!?</span></span>, she screamed at him as she traveled down alongside him.<br/>"Being dumb...I forgot I was 12 stories up..." He braced himself as the ground drew closer. Within moments, his body collided with the concrete,  creating a massive explosion of rock and dust and sending a shockwave rippling through the air. Zaoaura winced as the dust started to clear, not expecting a pretty sight. However, what she saw next made her jaw drop. There in the middle of the 10 foot crater stood Rubar...unharmed. But he had changed, his body had darkened and all his veins pulsed with light. His hair was glowing, as were his eyes: shining with yellow fire. The tatto on his back was blazing from the energy of his impact...he had turned back into Ragnar at the moment of collision to survive the fall. Almost as soon as it began the light faded, his skin lightened, and the fire in his tatto dulled down to a faint glow. Beades of perspiration dotted his forehead as he climbed up out of the crater, croutched, then blasted into a nearly 50 mph run. Zaoaura just stood there; gaping and stunned, then closed her mouth, shook her head and sparked after him...