Two Phil's don't make a right

Who : Phil, FeSod, and Tara (inc Bump)
When : In the cell
Where : See above
 
- Snip -
"Either leave us here to rot" FeSod indicated the skeletons in the other cells "Or torture us for information then leave us to die in some way" FeSod pointed to the implements on the wall. Tara grimaced, she took a sharp intake of breath and put her hand to her belly, in a protective way. "They can't!" she said "thats pure evil!" "You've just noticed..." FeSod said...
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"So What we gonna do?"
 
"Well," said Phil, "We Could break off a few of those manacles, dig a tunnel with them, using the bones a pit supports" tunnel out way out, overthrow the guard, take his uniform and gun and then make our way back to BD."
 
"Or," said Fesod "We Could use this matter transporter!" said Fesod.
 
"You've got a matter transporter?"
 
"Yep. Built it my self. You see I'm a bit of a genius in that sort of thing!"
 
"Well where is it..."
 
"Well it's...is she all right?" Said Fesod, pointing to Tara who was throwing up in the corner"
 
"Morning Sickness. Anyway, why didn't you mention this before.."
 
"Well, you didn't ask.And it's not the most reliabale of my inventions"
 
Tara had finished throwing up. "We ready to go then?" she asked
 
Fesod activated the matter transporter and they dematerlised and appeared...
 
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