Once an Escapist, Always an Escapist: Part 2

   "Hey, sis. Was this here all along?" The Minun said. "I'm not sure. But it looks like we only broke open the first layer." The Plusle said back. The hold started to slowly fill with water. They started to look for a way out, but the water only started to rise quicker, until it stopped halfway. Minun tried to look underwater, but resurfaced quickly after accidently breathing water through his nose.

   "I think I saw a way out underwater." Minun said. "First, we cant swim. And second, we'll drown before we get out. Is this the only option?" "We can look around for anything we can use." They saw a near empty air tank, duct tape, and a long cable. "Ok, I think I have a plan." Plusle said. "We tie the cable around ourselves, one of us goes under with the tank, and once out side, one of us pulls the other out. Tug the rope once you are out, so I can put the tape around my mouth and nose, so that I don't inhale water. Ill tug the rope again, and then you can pull me out."

   They make the necessary preparations. Plusle volunteered to dive as Minun was scared to do so. Plusle dived down with the tank. It was blurry for her at first, but she swam on, taking breaths from the tank every few seconds as she swam. After a few minutes, she reached the door where the staff escaped from. She tugged the cable slowly, signaling her brother to do his part.

   Upon getting the signal. The Minun ripped off a piece of duct tape, took a deep of a breath as he could, and stuck the piece over his mouth and nose, preventing any, and all breathing. He tugged the cable, and Plusle started to pull the cable in. They eventually reunite, but the Minun was panicking a bit, they swam out and reached the surface above. Minun ripped off the tape, and took in the air he needed.

   "We did it!" Plusle said in excitement. "Yea but, we're stuck in the middle of nowhere." Minun said. They then saw two Oshawotts swim over to them. They both had purple scalchops. "Hey, do you two mind taking us to somewhere safe?" Minun said to them. "We were just about to do just that. Jiro, take the red one." The older one said. "Sure thing Ichiro." Jiro said back. "I can remember Ichiro, but I'm not sure about Jiro. Maybe we'll just call you, Owen. Sounds simple." Plusle said to the younger Oshawott. "Sure, what are you're names?" Owen said back. "Um... Plus... et?" "M-min...o?" "Um, ok. Nice to meet you, Pluset and Mino." Owen replied.