Flynn watched her leave, his eyes glowing ever so slightly, "Well see." He muttered, turning on his heels and disappearing down the hallway. "If I'm doing this, I'm doing it my way.", he growled. As he got closer to the door he pushed it open, strolling into the cell-covered room. His eyes immediately landed on David. "Orders from the Eastwing for all the targets to be moved to the West cells." He stated as the General approached him. He narrowed his eyes, looking Flynn up and down. Flynn raised a brow, but the general nodded. "Get him out." The general said, as two soldiers drug David from his cell and onto his feet, cuffing his hands behind his back. "No, all of them." He corrected. The general furrowed his brow, "Get the rest." He called out over his soldier, the small kids and innocent people cuffed and chained to a long rope that Flynn was to use to lead them. "Here. Be careful, they are lively." The general handed the rope over as Flynn turned, leading them out of the door.
Flynn stayed silent as he led the group down the hallway, taking a sharp turn into the artillery. Turning, he cut the rope, uncuffing David first. "Help me uncuff the rest." He muttered, uncuffing a small girl. "Grab any weapons you can.!" He yelled out, turning and locking the artillery door quickly.