Run II

Run II

“I can not believe that worked,” Judas, the bag of chips said as he and Liz ran down the corridor. 

“Fuck yeah!” Judas, the bag of chips agreed.

The guard was knocked out in the cell.  Honestly, Judas, the bag of chips didn’t think he would have the strength to knock him out once Liz seduced him inside the cell, but it worked.

“Now what do we do?” Liz gasped as they ran for, what was likely, their lives.

“Get off this ship,” Judas, the bag of chips, replied between huffs.

They ran down a corridor, turned to another, and both realized that they were lost.

Liz stopped and took a long deep breath.  “We don’t even know where it is we’re going,” she observed.

Judas smiled as he saw the door with the universal sign that simply stated with one black and yellow picture to be careful with whatever was beyond the door if you didn’t want to blow up.  He opened the door and saw cases with symbols that said the same thing.  “I’ve got an idea,” he said as he grabbed a case that looked like something he could carry.

And it was about then that the alarm sounded.

“Shit!” Liz said, still trying to catch her breath.  “The guard... He’s... up!”