Brittany dug at the pink fuzz that gave way easily until she was free.  "I didn't know these things could speak english." she said to her two fellow prisoners.  With a determined expression, she strode over to the punted flea and grabbed it by the back of its head.  "Tell me where the fuck we are now damnit!" Not waiting for an answer, she planted her fist three or four times into the buggers face.  "What were you planning to do with us? SPEAK!" She threw the flea down near the Sergeant's feet.