Deathrow6:abandon Inn

tThe town was vacant, tumble weeds ran through, occupying the dusty damage roads. The burnt sand colored woods and brick glistened and contrasted against the sun and its blue domain. The air was humid, dry increasing the corrosion of the decrepit and destroyed stone buildings.
The in all the way down the main street of this barren town was crusty and rotten with its roofs sank in and poor pluming. This in all the same was however occupied by five humans all of whom are former prisoner of a correctional facility just out many miles east. Unknown to them was a jailer from that same institution hunting them down and planning to kill every last one of them for his proprietor. He was solely a few miles out looking for them. Along with inhabitancies of human creatures were various vermin and insects picking at various places of the structure weakening it. Inside shows their damage, as termite beast have chewed at the wood fibers on tables, stools and all the chairs in the inns restaurant and lobby area, eventually allowing them to cave in, snap and break into two halves. Around the walls of the room are small holes in the wall probably created by mice beast and raccoon beast in need of shelter upon the ceiling were cobwebs beside broken studs made by various large arachnid beast whom solely come out during the dusk of the day. With in the back of the room north, behind the bar table, behind the drink shelves was a rather intact cooler with a decent amount of edible consumables all in fact still good considering it was in abandon inn. Next to the lobby on its right straight across from its broken doorway was a staircase leading up stairs to most of the restrooms and broken down bedrooms. When one took a step on the floor of this wooden death trap it would creak and crackle maybe snap into two? this inn was at this point was considered disgusting.
The five convicts were known two each other as Morski Pos from the south east continent. He wore no other article of clothing, except for a bandana, an obi sash with six bowie knives and a ninjato strapped to his person and a pair of blue and white boxers. His face had continuous scowl and sharp eyes; he bore side burns of blue hair and eyebrows. Morski Pos possessed diamond shaped earrings. His mouth was stitched to one side his left and he had a tattoo of a monster gorilla on his chest. Morski pos were buff with and attitude he was around the age of 28 years. Morski Pos sat an intact stool eating meat he found in the cooler besides Submission. 
Submission was cloaked from head to toe and was always a man of few words. He covered in his head in bandage rap and therefore only revealed his eyes. His cloak was black with blue and purple camouflage and he wore heavy leather boots that made tough sound against the wooden floor. Because of his reclusive disposition the others believe he is insecure with some mental trauma from his past that makes him hide behind his clothes. 
Across from him where the rather argumentative duo of Ricci and Whisper. Ricci is in her early twenties she wears an orange dull prison jacket and necklace along with blue skinny jeans and heeled, brown scruffy boots. Ricci is pale with black hair with bangs that drop in front of her right eye concealing it indiscreetly. Her iris was a bright yellow with a green pupil instead of most humans. She stood perplexed to the shattered window next to a sturdy table where Whisper leans over inspecting a well drawn map he manage to snag during the breakout. Whisper was the only normal human in the group he was at least twenty five, twenty four years of age in the looks department he has well kept dark brown hair and wore a wife beater and jeans he had muscles of a stud and a tattoo o his shoulder displaying a three bladed hook fan with a skull stashed in the middle. He five’ clock shadow and he had hard facial features with a rather broad jaw line and light eyes. Whisper was in the center of the lobby about seven feet from north west of Ge'es B. Blackblaze he wore the same shades over coat and pants from when he arrived in Deathrow and the east world but he had a new item on his person. He carried a scythe a navy blue scythe. 
 Ge'es was positioned in a corner of the room were he was consumed by shade, he was squatting in the corner embracing this item as if his life. He began to speak "so figured out what we are going to do now that here huh Whisper?"

"No but it looks like all we have to do is walk for maybe ten more days hope we don't die and then we figure how we will get passed the border control instead of killing them like we did the guards right Morski Pos."

"Whatever you say," he paused to chew and swallow. "But like the last time if they decide to come at me with cleavers they to will lose their heads"

"Gah, you are not a very functional assistant"

"Assistant? Look bud I’m a veteran escapee therefore I know more about escaping than you do and the reason why I failed all these times is because all the groups I’ve been with have tried to use the passive approach."
He got up after he chew one last bite and walked over to Whisper whipping his hands on his boxers, "now look every time a criminal attempts to do it sneaky like, they always over look something like the date or the amount of security personal their are in fact that’s usually majority of the problem sometimes its tracks or you know what I’m saying and then we get all caught off guard and if lucky only captured and highly humiliated. Okay, so I’m saying how bout we face it head on like Ge'es did with that damn Jailer Pluto. Or did you not see how Ge'es rammed Pluto’s on weapon through his guts, I’m mean that in its self was enough to get us here" Morski finished and looked at Whisper. 

"Wow you must have been through a lot if you are trying to imply straight forward violence as the only way of getting out of here." Ricci said walking over to the two then resting her forearms upon their shoulders. 

"Hmm well let me poster this then, because we would have to redo the entire plan that I had already, and that will take a while so we will end up camping out hear."

"How long is awhile Whisper." Ge'es asked walking up to them. 

"Why are you in a hurry we all want out of this world, but we also wanted to do it staying alive?”

"Well I have my reasons."

"Wait I just noticed that you are really tall at least eight ft?" yeah do to the side effects of the super soldier project I was bound to grow about another foot taller than I originally was to be after I turned eighteen"

"Hmm interesting, well lets make our selves at home because well be here for about a two days."

"Well I can do that there is food and alcohol I’m happy." Morski Pos said walking away back to the cooler. 

Ricci and Whisper walked in opposite directions, Ricci went up stairs and Whisper back to the table to tack a new look at the map. 

Ge'es for a little while stared at Submission, Then they nodded and walked away. Ge'es back to his corner and Submission to the bar to view the aged drinks.
Few miles out a two sand mobiles racing the desert-scape
"Good thing you guys are here I thought I was gonna die" Hades thanked

"Its our job to assist a Jailer Sir" the man in the deep blue uniform replied

"Ditto here" said another man in the very same uniform riding parallel

"Good because I kneed you for more assistance?" Hades asked

"What type" the man asked

"I need to catch a few scumbags and I need you to assist me in the capture and help me look for them?"

"Okay that shouldn't be too hard I mean is one of them wear a prison jacket or necklace we have took the advantage to plant bugs on them we have trackers on these babies that will help ups pick out any scumbag within five hundred miles from our current location"

"Good then try to track them"

The man in uniform flicked a switch on his vehicle that turned on a sonar panel near the steering area of the vehicle and one blimp popped up with in ten miles of them on the indicators. 

"Well there’s one, are you sure you want to spend your time with it."

"Yes in fact that’s north west where I’m headed and so the others that I’m seeking must be there. How fast does this thing go?" Hades asked

"200 mph if we go that speed we will make it their in about an hour"

"Then go" the mobile accelerated leaving a storm of dust and weeds swimming in the breeze.

Across the abandon town six blocks away

"I’m going to get food at that inn across town it will take fifteen minutes to get their so I need two people to come with me? And I choose Ruster and Greg" her voice shouted through the group of men and women she had short black hair purple jeans and a small vest showing of the cleavage of her large breast and her lower belly which bore six piercings’ her skin was tan and she ha light eyes and voluptuous lips. 

"God damn it Jacci why me?" The dark skinned man asked sympathetically he wore gloves a bandana a tattoo on his back that said (criminal) and gym shorts. 

"Because I said so Ruster"

"Why where all going to die what’s the point?" the yellow man said he had squinty eyes a small mouth and no muscles what so ever his hair was shaggy and he had cargo shorts a white t-shirt and a pink necklace.
"Because you need the exercise" Jacci yelled at him.