Liberty's thought processes were all too familiar down here.Survive no matter what, and dont ever try to be a hero.She was aware of them, but there was something about Jemma and Stiletto's plea that had told her to do her best to keep her safe and pure.<br/><br/>Both terms had no place down here in Crematoria,a  place of suffering and pain.Yet, you could flourish here if you knew how it worked.Sticking up for Jemma had its risks, but there was a reason for everything, one just had to find it.<br/><br/>"I did what I did, but she had other ideas.She thinks she can bargain with the beast, but she cant, no one can", she said, then paced the cell as well.She held onto the lock, then used it to secure her cell from the inside.<br/><br/>Finding it a perfect fit, she coudlnt stop a smile from appearing on her face as her cell would be secure no matter what.The lock couldnt be broken by crowbar or hand, and she could definatley sleep easier with it on.<br/><br/>She didnt expect to see Jemma again so soon, and definately not without whipmarks or broken bones.<br/>"Wow, Im,, I dont know what to say, your..alive..and unmarked, how", she asked as like LIberty, she gaped in shock.