Banging and banging, ripping and ripping. Metal plates and pieces were torn off, as the alarm went unheard. With inhuman strength and unnaturally sharp nails, Mia tore through the door. Laughing, she ripped it open, one of the larger plates hitting the floor behind, landing in a pile of wet earth. Crawling through the hole, Mia emerged into a highly unlikely room. As far as the eye could see - which, in Mia's case, was quite far - there were trees. Large jungle trees, filled with the small sounds of scurrying animals and jungle life. She could smell it, hundreds upon thousands of insects, tiny little salamanders, adn the exotic scents of thousands of tropical flowers. High above, the bright light of high-powered lights shone down on the domed area, somehow completely isolated within it's own ecosystem. A biosphere hosting a variety of wildlife, poisonous and ferocious, each of them having developed a hundred and one ways to kill the unsuspecting prey. Of course, none of them made the mistake to confuse Mia with prey. It was a pretty room, but in far more ways than just it's appearance. Right next to this room, was the White Room, which would soon be renamed the Red Room. She'd make sure to distribute the blood equally. Wasn't it just terrible when the blood clotted, just as you were trying to paint? It was every artist's bane. Using her powerful legs, she rapidly made her way through the surprisingly large jungle area. She'd find the entrance into the area with the prey, it would be somewhere nearby, somewhere close, she could just feel it. All those gorgeous little souls, already terrified just from the situation they were in. It was delicious, it was beautiful, and she'd make sure to make the prettiest of pictures when she was done with them. This wasn't that big of a violation of the rules, right? Maybe she did break the door down, maybe she wasn't supposed to kill them all. But it would save everyone a lot of time if she did end this quickly.

James looked at the screens for the forest and noticed something he really didn't want to see yet. "Oh no...Mia is free..." He looked at Iris. "Should I extend the forest to keep Mia at bay? Or maybe put her in a maze?"

"Extend the forest for now, I'll go in and try to do what i can," Iris responded, Standing up.

James nodded, then made the forest extend even further, going so far as 7 miles to keep Mia from getting to the White Roomers too early.

Iris walked towards the entrance to the forest. She should be able to intercept Mia. As she walked, Iris took off her sunglasses and bandages, prepared to give Mia bad fortune if she didn't stop.

James, using his powers, established a temporary telepathic link with Iris before she left. "I'll speak telepathically with you for now. The forest is 7 miles squared, so Mia could be anywhere in there."

"Got it, I'll try to wait closer to the door. She should be trying to get there,"Iris thought, heading towards where the white room would be.

Mia was bounding through the trees at high speed, when she blinked. The entire treeline had just shifted in an instant. In front of her was not new jungle, but rather the same jungle she'd just run through. Looking up, she could see that the same dome had been stretched, reaching far further than it had at first. No new jungle had been created, it wasn't that the room was growing, it was just been stretched, old jungle duplicating to fill in the extra space. It was a rather strange feeling, and for a moment, Mia felt disoriented. However, the very clear sense of fear brought her back on track. That's why she was here. Even if the forest was bigger, that would just delay her. She could tell it wasn't an illusion - the fear really was further away - but it wouldn't take her that long. At this speed, she could reach the door in around ten minutes, just on time for tea. As she continued, a new scent entered her nose. And there were no new scents. No, the jungle simply repeated, again and again, the same animals and the same trees, in the exact same places. However, she could already tell that it was a person, a human being. She could hear a heartbeat, the slow thumping of determination, and yet not a hint of fear. Frowning, Mia turned, the expression on her face nothing if not sheepish. It wasn't long before Iris found her, her course of movement must have been so predictable. 'You're not scared at all, are you? Why aren't you scared? I'm scary, I promise....' Her good mood ruined, Mia walked up to Iris, sighing deeply. This wasn't going to be any fun at all. There was just something about Iris that felt.... boring. Like a piece of cardboard on a plain cracker. Killing her would serve only as a tasteless snack, purely for nutrition.

"Mia , your not allowed to kill the members of the white room yet. It would ruin the game. You just have to slowly inflict pain and fear for fun," Iris said, calmly and collectedly. Mia wouldn't attack someone who wasn't afraid of her. Mia would find it boring and bland.

Woah. Tripped again. It was a smaller one this time though. It seems like Olivia must have miscalculated the distance between her and the table. Olivia pulled herself together by making a short hop backwards away from the table, closer to a couch from what she felt at the back of her legs, before standing up straighter as if backed up into an imaginary wall behind her. With that she continued sidestepping more carefully.

Samantha was sitting down on the couch everytime the intercom went one which everytime made her want to hiss at the voices. She watched as people were searching for the door. She knew it would be hopeless to actually find one but she did feel kind of weird being stuck in some place. So she tilted her head getting up, "The door has to be somewhere we would never think of searching for." She said looking up at the ceiling, she didn't know why it would be there. "It could probably be somewhere we can't even reach".

James spoke over the intercom again. "Nope. It's a normal door. Just hidden. Here's a tip: check the places that look like there's no door there."

Samantha crossed her arms again, she bit her lip from stopping herself from saying, "Why should I trust the persons who actually put us in this hell box? Your probably just saying that so we can get all confused." She doesn't even know if she was right or not. So she just shortened what she said, "So why should we follow your instructions when y'all were the one who put us here? You might be lying" She looked around the place. She didn't even care if she was saying something that may sound all odd.

Calypso ran downstairs and began checking the walls for a door. She checked under the staircase first. "Hey, we're rats in a lab. When we find the door, they'll just keep using us, testing us, over and over again because it's their sick little game. I don't really care anymore, I'm playing their game," she told the girl.

"Why would I lie to you now? I'm actually getting bored of your searching. The next stage is more fun. Well, for me it is," James said.

Samantha looked at the girl who was talking to her,"Yup go ahead and search all you want. I ain't stopping you." She gave a kind smile when she said that, "And I don't give a damn if we are being tested. Your not the only one who wants to get the hell out of this box. And stop saying we are rats already. You said that so many times.", she didn't mean to snap. It was kind of pissing her off that she was being called a rat even tho they are being tested like test subjects. "But I'll help try to find the door." She walked past the girl and started searching.