Blazerze walked along the street, staring at the prison that loomed a few streets away. He had been purposely walking this street at various points of the day in order to watch the activity taking place in the prison. He noted the guard’s schedules; where they were stationed, how often they switched places and at what times. After two weeks of surveillance, Blazerze had what he needed.
He finished walking along the street and entered a payphone on the sidewalk, pressing numbers and waiting for his call to be connected. He heard the voice on the other end speak and he began talking in hushed tones.
"I've got the info. I need you and a few others to help me out though. Some of those guys in there have twenty guards watching them at all times! We’re gonna need to get in and out fast and make sure we get some of our guys out. We can’t leave them in jail."
Blazerze spoke quickly into the phone and after hearing the voice on the other end confirm the details he hung up and walked around the corner, disappearing into the crowd of people.
As night fell, Blazerze drove a truck he had stolen to an abandoned building on a side street. The street was chosen because there would be nobody to notice the men all climb into the truck with their supplies and weapons. Blazerze made sure everyone was in the truck before pulling away and driving towards the prison. After a fifteen minute drive, Blazerze parked the truck 200 feet away from the wall and got out, helping unload all the supplies from the back.
Everyone gathered around Blazerze as he sat on one of the boxes of supplies they had brought with them and began to speak.
"Alright, we’re here to bust out as many of these guys as possible. We’re going to go for the high-risk targets first, then move on to the lower security prisoners. The high-risk targets are the prisoners with twenty or more guards each; these are also people that are essential to the running of our lives. Is everybody ready? We’re about to commit the greatest jailbreak this place has ever seen."
And with that Blazerze turned, checked his pistol was loaded, grabbed his bag of supplies and walked off into the darkness towards the prison. |