<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpwmwptLVI1qd48zvo1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Kenzie Autumn</strong><br/><strong>Age:</strong>22<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Corridor Between Cells<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Group 1, William<br/><hr/><br/>Kenzie put her finger up to her lips, and then put out her open palm to indicate that the rest of them should be quiet, and remain where they were. While she was fairly certain their noise thus far had caused no alarm, she needed them to be as quiet as possible as she made her way toward the guard. She started walking, fairly deliberately, and quietly, making sure to move slowly enough to avoid touching the cells on either side, or making an undue noise with her feet.<br/><br/>It would not take her long to approach the guard. She would need to think quickly, she knew, once he came into view. There were a few ways of quickly and quietly disabling an opponent, especially one taken by surprise, but not all of them were possible in all situations.<br/><br/>It was the first time she could remember consciously considering doing great physical harm to someone. It occurred to her that it would be far better were the guard not to wake up again, once she'd dealt with him, but killing him would change the situation, she thought, even if he was a person whose existence she didn't care for. William was another problem, seemingly erratic, but not necessarily unreasonable. Their escape, she knew would likely have condemned him, even if his coming along seemed to hurt their chances of getting out undetected. 'Bridges when you come to them,' she said to herself, creeping forward.