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| | You are one of these test subjects. The scientists have trained you to be a Hero. But no drug can take away your choice. Your choice to be either good or bad, to be with or against the people that gave you these powers. The real question is: what side is the bad side? You have been given things that a normal person can only dream of. But what counts is what has been taken away from you. Your freedom.
But now your training is complete. The time has come for your abilities to be activated. The time has come for you to be given your freedom back. You can either work alongside the government, doing what is right for the people of the world; or you could live dangerously and live a life of rule-breaking; or you could even give an attempt at having a normal life while trying not to let your newly-found powers get in the way. The choice is yours.
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Rules
1.) No killing off anyone's character unless they give you permission to.
2.) Your characters are not perfect. Give them some flaws! I mean, flaws are what build a character. It's annoying when they have.. No flaws at all, and are seemed to be.. "Perfect". Perfection is lie, guys.
3.) Be as active as you possibly can. If your not active for four days, without warning us, I'm kicking you from the RP. Now, if you PM me and tell me your not going to be on, then, I'll let it slip. But, if you don't tell me that your going to be off for a certain amount of days, then.. I'm sorry, but, I'm kicking you. You can always reenter, though. There is no limit to the characters.
4.) Be literate. No "texter talk", horrible grammar, or any illiterate RP posts allowed. I mean, this RP is semi-literate to literate, so, just try to be as literate as you can.
5.) No ignoring anyone's character because you don't like them or something. It's annoying and rude. I mean, how would you like to be ignored in a RP..?
6.) This RP is not only about you. Remember that. So, don't always get injured or caught or something. That isn't the point of the RP.
7.) We will not RP until we have an even amount of females and males. Sorry, guys, but, I'm not having like.. 20 females and then.. 5 guys in a RP. It's a pain in the neck, and then a ton of drama comes out of having that many females with not enough males. Keep this in mind when your making your characters, guys.
8.) Romance isn't the main part of the RP. It's not really even in the plot, but, it's allowed, I mean, what's a RP without romance? Just, remember, love isn't the only thing about this RP. It's mainly about survival and trying to live with their supernatural powers.
9.) Cussing is allowed, but, please, don't do that in every post. Some people might take it to offense.
10.) If you plan on having something.. Huge happen, and people can get injured.. Then, PM me and ask me before you do it, just to make sure I'm okay with it. If you don't do that, I'm going to tell everyone that didn't happen, and to just ignore you until you ask me.
11.) Drugs and alcohol are allowed in the RP. I mean.. These teens might as well have something.. Right?
12.) If your RP with someone ends up.. Getting.. "To the bed", then either take it to PM or fade out. Please, no one wants to know that your characters are having.. Fun time..
13.) No fighting in OOC (out of character). It's stupid to do that. If you have a problem with someone, PM me and I'll fix it.
14.) Use the form provided, please. I cannot stress this enough. If you feel like something was left out of the form that you want us to know about your character just add it but keep to the form provided best as possible.
15.) Do at least 3 lines in each RP post. I mean, if you just give one liners, it's going to be hard to reply to you.
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It is three days before you will be 'released' from the research centre. The scientists are preparing a drug that will activate your powers, it should be ready by late afternoon. They will begin to call subjects into the laboratory to give you the drug and start the painful process of your body adjusting. This process should take two days to complete and all of the subjects will be kept in a room together to prevent confusion.
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I hope you don't mind I just copied and pasted this from Sherlollys old roleplay?
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Simone Howey
Full Name: Simone Howey
Alias(es): Sim, Howey and Sen
Age: 20 years
Gender: Female
Personality: Many see Simone as a rather mysterious character, her emotions aren't shown easily and she often keeps to herself - usually sitting at the back and making comments, whether they are necessary or not, although she is also a born leader? This baffles a lot of people for some reason. Despite being pretty hot headed and snappy Sim is a rather laid back girl who doesn't really take things to heart - when someone says something they hope to be offensive or hurtful it often goes in one ear and out the other, ending in her making a smart or even harsh comment. This shows the more amusing side of Simone where she will often be cocky and sarcastic - yes, even if she doesn't seem it Simone is a bubbly girl who can joke around with others and doesn't take things, nor life to serious - a bit of a dare devil if you must know. Like few people Simone is very stubborn and won't do something unless she want's to and rarely takes no for an answer - she's pretty hard to handle. Many say she is pretty unpredictable and could lash out at any moment, or act unexpectedly. Howey deals well with tough situations thanks to her quick thinking and can often talk herself out of a tough situation - towards men she is rather flirtatious. With her, what you see is what you get.
Habits:
- Running her fingers through her hair
- Running smooth strands of hair across her lips
- Feeling silky objects
- Biting lip
- Humming songs
- Watching the stars or clouds
- Competitive
Appearance: Simone is around the height of 5"3/5 and weight roughly around 138 pounds, her frame isn't tiny, but she is slim. Despite her being smaller than some she still has curves and is rather muscular. Her skin is rather soft and smooth with the slightly tinted skin - known as tanned skin. Simone's hair is rather long, reaching roughly around the middle of her back - the colouring of her hair is a rather dark shade of brown. Her hair is often styled either down, in a plait or a messy bun. Her eyes are a hazel colour and her teeth are fairly white. Sim's dress style usually consists of a baggy tops, smart tops, dress tops, casual tops with either a pair of jeans, leggings or shorts - sometimes she will wear a tracksuit. On her feet she will wear heels, air max, converse or ugg boots. Dresses are wore on occasions. She has her own style, but is classed as stylish by some.
History: N/A
Crush: Not at the moment, subject to change.
Relationship Status: Single
Power(s):
- Simone has the ability to ShapeShift. What she can transform into is a small choice between a human being or an animal. When in this for she is able to mimic the sounds of the creature and the voice of the being she has transformed into, as well as their appearance. She can chose how long she is in the opposite form for, and when in her human form she is able to mimic the voices/sounds of the animal or human she has transformed into - but when like this the sounds/voices aren't presented as good and are usually a little off. Since she'd able ti mimic animals and such, this gives her the ability to communicate with not only humans, but animals too.
- Her second power is Earth/Nature Manipulation. She is able to control the Earth basically. With this power she is able to randomly grow flowers, grass, trees and other plants whenever she wishes. This also allows her to have boulders appear whenever she wishes and on occasions ponds, lakes and such are formed. Although, the whole water thing is a little off seeing as water manipulation isn't her power. Having this power means she is able to travel like this too, by forming vines and such, or even making somewhat invisible vines which allow her to walk over buildings and such. The Earth equivalent version of Spider Man.
- Her final power is Mind Control. This power allows her to control ones actions, and sometimes their thoughts. Basically, she is able to get in to ones head. Although this power allows her to control ones actions, this is her more limited power, and one she'll only use now and then. With this power of being able to control ones mind, means she can also speak to them through their mind. A little like Telepathy, however it isn't as powerful nor effective. She's able to hear what one says in their mind too, both humans and animals.
Supporter of the Heroes Project?: No, she is against it completely. Despite thinking it is cool to be given the chance to have super powers, Howey is against the Hero's Project. The reason for this being is she didn't get a say in whether she wanted to be tested or not - and was constantly injected with different drugs to get the powers she has been given. She believes they should have been selected and given a choice other than being forced into inhumane tests.
What do you want to do with your Power(s)?: Simone had thought about living a normal life as she was completely against the government, but since being given her powers she has chosen to live dangerously. She will help others if they seek it although she will never agree with the laws terms and will live how she wants to live.
Extra:
- Despite being rather well known and having many friends many still dislike her
- Has a small dose of anger problems and ADHD
- Voice is slightly raspy
- Has a strong Geordie accent
- Rather flirtatious
- Has a pet male tiger who is currently an adolescent. She found the feline in the clinic, locked in a room alone. It is said that he has been tested on, but these tests are unknown. Feeling for the feline, she took him in, giving him the name of Takhar. The clinic didn't seem too angered about this, and allowed her to keep the pet after she rebelled against his return. He's believed to be a 'failed test' subject, however one of his his eyes have a blue colouring to them, showing something within the creature has been successful during testing.
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[Taylor, Accepted. That's fine to just copy and paste ^-^ also, I went ahead and added Sherlolly's character to the list just finish the form at your leisure!]
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[PartyXPoison, accepted~^-^ one or two more and we'll begin]
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That's me finished my app! I must say, I'm very happy that you remade this ^^
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[As am I, I love the plot for this roleplay also if you wish you can pm me about where you wanted this poo poodevelop to in the previous version because im quite interested in making it remain the same if it can! ]
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As of now, with all forms finished, we can begin. Right now, your character is waking and moving to the waiting area to await their final dosages and the activation of their powers! Take the time to develop your character!
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Teddy
The incessant buzzing of a red alarm clock rang throughout Teddy's small room as the boy drowsily reached over to the nightstand to turn it off. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, the boy looked around and his eyes settled on the sun peaking through the blinds that covered the exterior window looking out over the forest. "Today's activation day..." he mumbled to himself and the thought suddenly perked him up, covers flew off the bed as Teddy jumped out of bed. "Oh my god it's Activation Day!" he shouted as he ran in circles around the room, leaping over the bed and onto chairs, his hips shaking slightly as he danced on his paper covered desk. After a few moments of celebratory dancing, Teddy slid off the desk and ran to the dresser, pulling on a t-shirt and tugging his gloves onto his hand before donning his gray beanie. In quite a hurry, he made a break for the door and just out into the hall before the boy felt the unusual coolness of his legs. "Pants. Right, pants are nice."
Sprinting down the halls now fully clothed, Teddy reached a plain black door with white letters spelling out FINN. Opening the unlocked door he looked in to see his older brother splayed out on his bed with the sheets on the floor and his plain black alarm clock on the other side of the room, it's face cracked from many bouts of sleep deprivation induced rage, still buzzing. "Finn!" Teddy cried "Come on, it's Activation Day!". A muffled response came from the figure lying face down in the pillows, and Teddy entered the plain gray room. Finn's room was quite empty in comparison to Teddy's with a black bed and nightstand, a small metal desk void of papers, and thick black curtains drawn over the window. Teddy threw open the curtains, ignoring the loud groan of indignation as the almost vampire burrowed deeper into his pillows. "Finn you've got to get up." Teddy chastised, rummaging through the black dresser on the wall, picking out clothes that he knew Finn would feel the most comfortable in, an old gray batman shirt and some ripped black jeans. He set them on the foot of the bed and then headed out the door. "Don't keep me waiting too long bro."
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Thomas Gales
"Reaper"
Machinery and beeps and ringing began to chime about as the building came to life. Yet, for hours one of the subjects had already been awake. Tom often woke early, spending his time reading upon the comforter in the sitting area until the others woke. Tom relished in the solitude that his early reading offered, and with the anxiety today would no doubt create, he flipped the pages of his litersture at his leisure. Slowly but surely, alarms began going off, and he began to come to terms with what was inevitably approaching. It was activation day, but despite the fact that freedom was approaching, he didnt seem to keen on finishing his term here. The clinic offered comfort and solitude, as well as immunity from the prison time hed no doubt face without it. Tom wasnt exactly the most colorful person, dressing himself in shades of white, black, and grey. He'd lay upon the same spot on the same comforter each morning. His routine was his own and he wouldn't often break it. Now, he laid upon his area, reading and distracting himself from the agitation he felt from the activation to come.
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[Of course ^^ ill add it to the list & you're accepted!]
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(Hope it's not too late to join!)
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Remington Crosse
Full Name: Remington Crosse
Alias(es): Rem or Crosse
Age: 18 Years Old.
Gender: Male
Personality: Remington Crosse is often called a wallflower by those who know him; However, he's a wallflower who finds amusement in watching people do stupid things, or sometimes, him giving those said people a little nudge to do previously mentioned 'bad things.' While he might not be the best influence, Remington will give you his entire heart if you prove yourself worthy to him. Even if his morals are a little out of whack, Remington still tries to have that childish heart of gold. That set aside, Remington is a bit of a dare-devil, but his insecurities hold him back from most things, as well as his lackings.
Habits: Will have full-on conversations with himself, even in public.
Will roll his eyes involuntarily if someone says or does something he finds distasteful.
Likes to voice his opinion, even if unwanted.
Appearance: Remington has a mess of black hair, which falls in strands around his face and reaches mid-neck. He has thin, pink lips, which are naturally curved into that forever amused smirk. His skin is rather pale, and his features are sharp, which blend in well with his dull blue eyes, which look darker than they actually are. He stands fairly tall, around six feet, six inches, and has a lanky, unathletic figure- minus his arms, his arms are fairly muscular.
History: Remington's history is a bit shady in some areas, from when he tells the story. The basics are being raised by his mother, Lilianna, and having a younger sister who always complained about "wanting to live with dad" despite his deadbeat qualities and never caring about either of the siblings. Remington got a job at the earliest age possible to help support the family, even though he constantly tells his mother that his drumming skills will get him far in life. The project was a godsent, offering up money for willing young adults to join, so, Remington lunged at the opportunity. Plus, who wouldn't want to be like a real life video game character? What could go wrong, right?
Crush: None. Subject to change.
Relationship Status: None. Subject to change.
Power(s): His most used power is being able to manufacture weaponry, bombs, trinkets, gadgets, etc. Remington is extremely handy, and if you give him some scrap metal, he will not let you down on what he turns it into.
His secondary power is the ability to cloud someone's judgement- their conscience, what they preceieve as right or front. This, however, doesn't always work if someone is strong-willed or very against something. This does not change someone's perception, only clouds their judgement between good and bad- possibly like "peer pressure" just amped up a bit.
His last ability is him being extremely agile in running, climbing, jumping, and all that good stuff. No need to explain this further, huh?
Supporter of the Heroes Project?: Does not care- Remington is sort of an "inbetweener" more so switching sides on whom interests him at the time being.
What do you want to do with your Power(s)?: Build really cool guitars that could duo as weapons and sell them on the black market to make millions. Er- to do "good"? To be "for the people?" Whatever sounds like it'd be more fun..
Extra: Remington is a wee bit eccentric due to the fact that he may have shocked himself a couple dozen times making new trinkets to play around with..
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[accepted! As of now I have closed forms for men due to gender balance being heavy on the male side. I will reopen it once there are almost equal balance between the genders]
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Simone Howey
Despite the constant buzzing, ringing and banging which she could hear from the other rooms, Sim somehow managed to stay asleep with her face burried deep in her pillow with the sides curled up against her ears. The alarm clock she had recently been given had been smashed from Takhar through out the night. Although, it was a relief she supposed, the irritating noise didn't seem to have woke her like it had the previous day. The sudden noise caused her to fall out of the bed with shock, but the large feline seemed to find it somewhat amusing. However, thanks to his boisterous play, the clock was now silent. However, the ringing didn't now wake her up, it seemed to be the constant heavy bats she received off of the adolescent as he sat arched above her, gently batting at her in order to wake the lass. Despite his efforts to wake her, Simone seemed contempt in her slumber, reluctant to wake. This once she wanted a decent sleep, she didn't want to wake up for a day of more tests, nor was she too excited about activation day. However, she'd gotten herself in a slight situation with her blanker. During the night she continued to toss and turn, only to find herself mangled in the thick quilt. One simple tug from the young tiger caused the lass to gasp as she felt the sudden drop come under way. Letting out a quiet, what appeared to be a squeal, she'd hit the floor with a mighty thud. Groaning, Sim kicked at the blanket in order to unwrap herself, before throwing it off of her completely. Irritatedly she'd push herself up, only to meet the large, yellow gaze of the black striped feline. Raising a brow she shook her head, lifting her hand to push his face away from hers "You just can't help yourself can you ..." she'd mutter to herself as she drew the curtains open, allowing herself to look out the window whilst petting at the tigers head.
Continuing to let out long yawns, Simone would slowly make her way towards the door of what was her current apartment, until testing was over. Before she was even able to open the door something seemed to nudge her back. Raising her hands, she'd clench them in a ball, the rub at her eyes. Looking down the brunette would noticed the fairly large feline in front of her. Chuckling, she'd nod her head before turning. Making her way in to the small, pathetic kitchen she'd open the fridge - grabbing out a large chunk of raw meat she'd put it in a large dish, then on to the floor. Slamming the fridge shut the lass ran her hand over Takhars head, before making her way in to the bedded area. Despite the horrible stench of raw meat, she'd put up with it. She knew what'd come with owning such a creature, her father making her do plenty of research and classes before she got her so called pet. One she'd sometimes regret, but loved dearly. Hurrying in to the room, she'd rip open the drawer, wanting to get this over and done with. Rummaging through the drawer, she'd soon pull herself out a rather sweet outfit. Nodding, she'd quickly slip in to it, before brushing her teeth, washing her face and combing her hair. Splashing on some perfume she was ready to leave.
Closing the bedroom door behind her "Takhar, come on!" she'd call, the tags on the cubs collar jingling as he took each step. Smiling, she'd allow her hand to fall at her side, the felines head being in reach. Grasping the lead, she threw it over her shoulder before heading out of her apartment, slamming the door behind her. As she made her way up the corridors, only a few people appeared to be up and ready for the final injection. How exciting. Now and then she'd tug at the felines collar to prevent him going in to anothers open door. Finally, she'd push open a large, wooden door; entering the waiting room with the cub at her feet.
Also, I hope you don't mind I changed her application and added a pet? If it is too 'exotic' I can surely change it.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Today was the day that has been circled a couple dozen times on Remington Crosse's calendar; Activation Day. The mere excitement that somemthing ... awesome.. was going to awaken within Remington was more than enough to keep him awake all night. The darkness under his navy blue eyes and constant yawns were proof enough of that. However, with a cup of coffee or two, he would be more than awake. Getting dressed wasn't exactly an easy task, however, he deemed himself dressed for "perfection" despite the fact that he had trouble tying his shoes due to nerves alone. "Rem, are you sure a cup of coffee would do you good right now?" He muttered to himself, just as he stood up straight to evaluate himself in the vanity mirror.
A sigh filtered past his lips just as he exited the room, walking down the corridors before reaching the front of the clinic- the waiting room, was it? Wasn't that where they wanted everyone to gather? "I sure hope you're right about this, Remington." He said, possibly too loud, for people were already gathered. For a moment, he stood there awkwardly, before shuffling to a plastic, uncomfortable looking seat to recline in.
His round glasses had lowered on the bridge of his nose, and his navy blue eyes made an appearance- glancing around at everyone and everything. "When are they going to get this show on the road?" He commented to himself in a hushed voice. Slumped in the chair, his legs crossed at his ankles- matching his arms sitting across one another, and Remington awaited for the clinic employee's to get the show on the road.
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[Taylor, a pet is fine! Id prefer it to be more realistic and not so exotic but perhaps you could make it a testing animal that she has just bonded with. Also, Killjoy, all the test subjects live in the clinic already so he would be incapable of living at home. I apologize if I didnt make that obvious in the introduction, I still need to tweak a few things ^-^]
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[Thank you for informing me. xD I modified my post!]
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Mykael
Mykael woke up with a start, the sound of his alarm blaring in his ears. After grumbling something angrily to himself, he burrowed himself deeper under his blanket in an attempt to block out the noise. As the beeping became increasingly more rapid, he finally groaned and slapped his hand on the alarm clock, silencing it. He laid in silence for a minute or two before finally sitting up in bed, examining the empty room. It was nothing like his room at home. The room had barely a thing in it, aside from basically a bed, nightstand, and a dresser. The walls were grey and blank and the room was tidy--it was impossible to get it messy, anyways, with the small amount of items Mykael had brought.
Mykael stumbled away from his bed towards the wooden dresser on the opposite side of the room. He pulled out a plain, dull green T-Shirt and a pair of ripped blue jeans. He then put a thin grey hoodie over his shirt, and sat for a minute adjusting the drawstrings until they were of equal length. Once satisfied, he slipped on some white socks with his typical black tennis shoes and headed out into the clinic hallway. He entered the waiting room, where a few other people where seated already. Too tired and lazy to say anything yet, he quietly sat down on an empty couch and drummed his fingers on the side table next to him. He then finally remembered that it was Activation Day, which he viewed with both dread and excitement. He was getting powers, which was cool, but he knew that getting them activated would be painful. He just hoped that they weren't giving him some stupid powers.
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Finn
After Teddy had left the room, Finn reluctantly pushed himself up off of the warm black sheet covering his mattress and stretched slightly, his fingertips missing the ceiling by only a few inches. Finn grumbled to himself as he pulled on the outfit that his little brother had laid out for him, but still smiled when he noticed that Teddy had chosen one of his favorite outfits. After making sure he was fully dressed, he shoved his feet into his boots and went out the door, locking it behind him. Slowly walking down the hall, he silently read each name on the few doors he passed. Theodore, Mykael, Simone, Remmington. Finally Finn reached the end of the hall and pushed open the door to the waiting room where he saw a few people were already gathering. Teddy stood to the side of the door, holding two cups of coffee, one heavily laced with cream, the other containing just 2 ice cubes. Gratefully, Finn took the cup without cream and went to sit down in a corner, away from the other members of the Hero Project as his mind raced.
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[Hmm, for testing would it be an animal that they've already tested on, but not too much has changed? Or someone as a shape shifter? If the shifter, I'll change to a less exotic animal.]
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[Thank you Killjoy!^-^ & Taylor, yes the animal wouldn't have changed much and would have already been tested on. Im awaiting Sherlolly and any others to post that haven't before I post again]
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[Alrighty, thank you. Any specific tests that'd be preferred?]
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Rylee Swan
Full Name:
Rylee Nina Swan
Alias(es):
Swan, Ry by close friends
Age:
21 years old
Gender:
Female
Personality:
?Swan is a certain character. Though she can have good intentions to do things, she is easily swayed to another side and view, making her a bit of a drifter. Swan also takes a great amount of joy proving that she is better at things in everyway, she is a competitor that only wants to win. Despite however, being somewhat of a drifter, Swan is not a drifter when it comes to friends. Once you're gained her trust, she'll follow to the end of the Earth. Likewise, if you make an enemy of her, she'll never forget. Rylee is a type that doesn't like being given too many orders but at the same time, doesn't want to be a leader, she'd rather let someone else do the harder work for her. Often giving off an intense vibe at first, Swan always asks questions and mostly looks to be a straight shooter. The only thing that she isn't a straight shooter at is her emotions, she's rather bad at expressing them.
In tough situations, Swan isn't one to back down. Her first action when it comes to conflict is to fight against it almost always head-on. This type of thinking and doing gets her in trouble rather fast, If you ask her, Swan will almost always say that the appropriate course of action is fighting.
Habits:
? Clicks her tongue at random times
?When waiting for something or talking with someone, she often goes to feel her collarbone for her necklace.
Appearance:
?Rylee stands at around 5'6, with nice curves, brunette semi-curly hair that stops at her chest and brown eyes. Rylee has tanned skin but still manages to stay on the lighter side compared to other people she might meet. Swan's wardrobe normally consists of the same things. You can normally see Swan in mainly darker clothes, black pants, shoes or boots. Her shirts change though, often she'll wear a lighter color shirt to give her outfit some color but over it, she wears a black jacket most of the time.
History:
? Rylee tends to keep the known part of her history short. If you ask her, Rylee will only say that she was the third child out of four and grew up lived in her siblings' shadows.
Crush: None, Subject to change.
Relationship Status: Single.
Power(s):
? Psionic blast:
The ability to overload another's mind causing pain, memory loss or lack of consciousness.
? Cold and Ice manipulation:
Ability to reduce the kinetic energy of atoms and thus reduce temperature, can be used to control, generate, or absorb ice.
Supporter of the Heroes Project?:
No, Swan doesn't believe that the Heroes Project was a good idea, while she likes the idea of having powers, she doesn't support the project or have the same views. Swan is also not the biggest supporter of the government.
What do you want to do with your Power(s)?:
Rylee is more towards the side of living dangerously. She sees her new powers as an opportunity to do things she normally couldn't.
Extra:
?Trained in hand-to-hand combat and is excellent at it.
?Always has a small heart necklace that was given to her by her mother.
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[Accepted! I'm add her and you may post.]
[I will move forward and post again after a few hours if the others haven't. When they return or are online ill fill them in on what they missed. Also, I dont require any specific tests, I just needed it to be more realistic so it wasnt just that your character had a cub as a pet, ya know? It makes more sense to have her found it in the clinic and took it under her wing. Its not a huge deal just want to keep it as realistic as possible ^-^]
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{Alrighty I'll go ahead and change it.}
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[Thank you for accepting me! This looks like an interesting roleplay.]
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Rylee SwanStatus:
?Healthy, but tired
Interacting with: n/a
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Beep! Beep! Beep!
A small alarm clock rang from the side of a small bed. Slowly, Swan looked over at the clock, letting it beep for a few more moments before getting annoyed with it and pressed the off button. She'd been awake for at least two hours already, having woken up constantly throughout the night. She'd given up trying to sleep after the fifth time having woken up. Swan quickly sat herself up, giving off a short smirk. Today was the day she had been waiting for... Soon she would be out of this dreadful place and out in the open.
Swan got off the bed, and walked over to a small dresser. Despite it's size, the dresser held quite a lot, or at least that's what Rylee's mind thought. She opened up a drawer or two, pulling out various things from the drawers. A black, ripped pair of jeans, a nice blue tank top, her black -worn- leather jacket and, of course the heart necklace and short boots. Once she'd managed to dress herself, Swan walked over to the bathroom. Quickly brushing her teeth and hair, she looked at herself in the mirror. A small groan escaped her mouth as she noticed small bags forming under her eyes. Lightly pounding her fist on the counter, Rylee went to applying light touches of makeup. Only using some concealer, eyeliner and mascara, Rylee looked at herself now in the mirror. She looked slightly more rested than she actually was. Giving herself a small amount of perfume, Rylee set out to go, quickly grabbing a bite to eat on her way out.
Swan walked slowly down the hall, passing other rooms on her way to the waiting area. Quietly she opened the door to already see some other people already in the room waiting for their turn to have their powers activated. As she entered the room, Swan looked at the end of the room to find a quiet area, walking quickly over to it. Making brief eye contact with only a few people, Swan walked past them to sit down and not say much of a word.
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Thomas Gales
"Reaper"
As it always did, routinely, the building came to life as the Sun bathed the world on its light. One by one theothers began to fill the room, taking their own spots and silently keeping to themselves. After what was an odd period of silence, the doors parted open and a familiar face entered, one all the subjects would recognize as the main doctor. "Alright, good morning guys. Who are you all feeling?" Tom remained quiet, glancing up from hus book for only a second before slowly closing it and tossing it aside. "Alright, well. As long as there are no questions..we'll begin. There will be a shot given to each of you, it will be rather painful, and you'll 've returned to this room and you may have free reign for a bit as you adjust. Then, in an hour or so we will take you into the courtyard and we'll test your powers out." He shifted his clipboard to one hand, "Thomas, I'll administer yours'. Other doctors will be in and out of the room getting you guys administered. Tom..come on." The doctor took a step back, holding the double doors open. Tom watched with a raised brow, but stood, releasing a sigh from his chest. He wasn't exactly one to show emotions easily but anyone who knew him well enough could see he was nervous. To recieve your powers was supposedly a reflection of which you were, and that's was exactly the sort of soul searching nonsense he wanted nothing of. Perhaps their powers would be random..
he followed the doctor through the doors, down the hall and into a smaller room. Much like a doctor's office, he sat on a seat and waited as he prepared the shot. "Now, this is going to pinch, but the medicine will burn worse." without another word, he sunk thr needle into his arm. Timeshare up, furrowing his brow and closing his eyes tightly until the needle was removed. The doctor offered an apologetic look, before having a nurse escort him back. "Now be careful..take it easy until we go to the courtyard. " she smiled, opening the doors to the sitting area. Tom paused, nodding to her before entering the room. He glanced at a few people, his lips parted to aid his breathing which seemed to be struggling slightly. His complexion fell a bit pale suddenly, but aside from the chills and the look of being ill he was fine. Turning on his heels he plopped down on his chair, laying back and resting his head against the top.
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Remington Crosse
Status: In pain, but healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
As things began to move along, Remington found himself leaning forward slightly in the uncomfortable, plastic chair, which was too small and flimsy for his tall, lankly frame. The main doctor had emerged from double doors, a clipboard in hand, and a serious expression- as always. Out of the mere principle, he rolled his navy blue eyes. Do you get any more stereotypical as a doctor with the same haircut, sullen expression, coat, and glasses? Once the doctor's sermon, which was about as boring as reading terms and conditions- which, nobody did- was finished, he retreated with the first unlucky soul- A seemingly emotionless man who he remembered the name to be Thomas. Thomas Gales. As other doctors began calling off names, Remington inhaled deeply, exhaling with a subtle chuckle in attempts to calm his slowly simmering nerves.
"Wish me luck!" He said to nobody in particular as his name, Remington Crosse, was read from a clipboard from another forgettable face. Approaching the doctor, he held out his hand to shake it. "Pleasure doing business with you- My country, and I, thank you." His voice was devilish and held a tone so sarcastic it could choke a horse. Giving a dramatic salute to the doctor, they both retreated into a small room. It was a basic setup, the table, chair for doctor, sink and countertop with basic doctor-like things in doctor-like places. Boring, to say the least. Now, ordered to sit upon the table, Remington did just that. His legs reached the floor, however, he still thought it was necessary to swing them like a child. Well, until he was told to stop in a harsh manner by the doctor.
Without warning, his sleeve was lifted up, and the needle- a quite impressive size- was stuck into the pale flesh of his arm, more so near his shoulder. Like that of a regular immunization shot, only with a kick. A huge one. And, as he shuffled out of the office and back into the corridor, that is exactly what he felt. Like someone, no, not anyone, but a professional soccer player, had kicked him right in the abdomen. He held out until he plopped himself into his chair. Once his rump reached that uncomfortable plastic, he let out a small growl.
The wind felt knocked out of him, and for a moment, he doubled over, heaving for a breath. Remington's navy eyes widened and watered due to the sudden lack of oxygen, and the swirling headache. Letting in and out quick, short breaths from his nose, Remington slumped back a bit. Right now, he was focused on looking straight up at the ceiling and keeping his breathing leveled. When the doctor told him there would be a kick, he didn't expect the doctor to mean experiencing a lung-puncturing "kick." Hopefully, if Remington prayed hard enough, some figure from above would relieve him of his pain soon enough.
Despite all of this internal struggle, externally, despite the obvious wheezing and blurred vision, Remington wore a proud smile. This pain was merely temporary. Soon enough, he'd have something permanent. Powers. Even if he was a little apprehensive about what he would recieve, Remington decided to be humble and accept anything. Well, if it was stupid, he would indeed be a little ticked off if everyone else got something spectacular. But, he would try not to compare himself to his peers. Ah yes, the internal struggle of a teenager.
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Finn Collins
Holding the steaming cup to his lips, Finn's eyes darted around the room, taking in everyone's behavior and slight apprehension. After checking on the rest of the people there, his gaze locked on his little brother and stayed there as he watched him carefully. He was worried about him and what these new powers could herald for him in the future, he also worried about the activation it's self. What if Teddy wasn't strong enough to handle the pain of activation? What if he ended up hurting himself with his new found powers? Finn's grip around the mug tightened and his knuckles turned white, there was just so much to worry about and so little time to worry about it. He watched as his little brother ventured over to greet a girl he believed was named Rylee, sitting down next to her with a cheery hello and a broad smile. This made him smile a little bit, at least Teddy was going to be fine socially, he would be able to make connections with others easily and that would make his after activation life a lot easier.
However, soon the doctor returned to the room, with a pained looking Remington and locked eyes with Finn. The man stood up, setting his red mug on the table beside the chair and glanced over at Teddy, who seemed to be unaware of what was happening. "That's good." he muttered to himself as he followed the doctor into the cold white room. After the doctor droned on about a few side effects and pain, he finally brought out the syringe filled with a clear liquid. The man had managed to jab it in and force it's contents into Finn's arm before he could even utter a sound. The effects were almost immediate as he suddenly found it hard to breathe and his fingers started to go numb. A woman came in, a nurse judging by her attire, and helped him stand, guiding him past the window into the reception desk. Finn's arm shot out and he grabbed 5 lollipops from the bowl next to the door, shoving a red one in his mouth before putting the rest in his pocket and heading back out into the waiting room.
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Simone Howey
As the lass pushed the door open, she'd stop, the large feeling wondering in to the room carelessly. Looking down at the striped mammal, she'd soon cast her gaze on to the other patients, all seeming rather calm and collected despite the amounts of tests which had been done on them and, despite how long she had been in this hell hole, she was yet to actually make an acquaintance with any of the fellow people. Some seemed up to her standard as what she'd call a 'friend' and few of them, judging by what she had already learnt, were less likely to become a friend of hers. A low, rasped, un-threatening growl emitted from the feline as it rubbed its head against the back of one of the sofas, his jaws slightly parted showing his long, white teeth. Letting out a huff, Simone would shake her head as she entered the room. She'd best grab Takhar before he began pestering someone, then it'd be hard to drag him away. Entering the room she'd gently push the door shut behind her, now slightly ignoring most of the being, seeing as she was more interested in the cat before he started being a pest. Rushing forward, she'd grab the felines collar, giving it a few gentle tugs to entice Takhar to follow. Slinging the long, thick, leather leash over her shoulder, she'd make her way towards a small two seated sofa which was located in the back of the fairly large room. Within a few strides she was at the sofa and already sitting down, the large feline taking it upon himself to have a seat.
Looking around curiously, Sim would black her hand on the arm of the sofa, her other hand running down the felines back as it sat rather obediently at her side. Quite surprising since they only had a short time together. Taking this time to her advantage, Simone would once again try and gather a little more info on each individual. However, everything within the room remained rather silent, no one seemed to speak much. Looking down at the bi-eyed feline, a chuckle would escape the lasses mouth, then a scowl would take over her face as the cat would nip at her hand "Takhar gentle!" she'd scold quietly as she shoved the feline away gently, then pushing his paw away to stop him landing her a painful scratch. Despite Takas rough play, she knew he didn't mean it, he was a wild creature originally, so this life was quite strange to him, but he seems to manage. Putting her time and effort in to him over the short time she has had him seems to have helped quite a lot. She had to save him from testing. Letting out a low roar like sound, the black marked feline would roll on to his back pushing up against the lass, rolling her eyes she'd chuckle and roughly pat at the creatures stomach, until the door swung open and a familiar face emerged. Raising a brow, the lass remained quiet, listening to what the doctor had to say with a scowl sprawled across her face. At his words, she looked up at the clock, it was finally time. Soon they'd have their powers and be free, about time in her opinion, she had been here way too long. She couldn't wait to get out of this place.
After a few minutes of waiting "Simone Howey?" a voice would call, causing the lass to glance across the room, landing on a tall, dark haired male. Grunting, she'd pull the leash from over her shoulder and clip it on to Takhars leather collar, standing up she'd tug it gently, despite refusing several times, the tiger soon agreed to follow. "I think you should leave him hear" the bloke would speak clearly, with a deep voice. Looking at him she'd shake her head "Unless you want the room wrecked and someone attacked, I think I better bring him with me." she spoke up "Fair enough, dear." and with that the short conversation ended. Carelessly making her way out of the room, Simone followed closely after the male, examining the bare walls as she walked down the halls, soon entering the activation room. Wondering in she'd look at the doctor who had a needle in his hand "Nice to see you, mind taking a seat?" "Don't mind if I do ..." she'd shrug, handing the leash to the male whom had escorted her to the room. Setting herself down in the chair, she'd look at her arm, then at the doctor. "This will be the more painful injection. At first there will be a pinch, and then a burn which will hurt a lot more. After, you'll feel a slight pain, but you should be fine." nodding her head, she'd sit back in the seat "Alright, lets get this over with ..." she'd growl. Watching the bloke pinch her skin, she'd then wince as the needle was forced in, the liquid then burning her arm as it entered, gritting her teeth she'd clench her fist, before letting out a low growl. Then, it was all over.
Not saying much after that she picked herself up and out of the seat, rubbing her arm slightly as she looked down. So far there was only a small amount of swelling, which would soon go down when the drug took effect, which would then cause her to feel a series of pain. Grabbing the leash off of the male, she watched as he pulled the door open and allowed her out, nodding a thanks she'd tug on the leash gently; the two heading out of the room. Feeling rather light headed, Simone slumped herself against one of the walls, placing her hand on her head then rubbing her eyes, the room seemed to be spinning slightly, and everything went blurred. A series of shooting pains seemed to go at a constant rate up her arms, face legs and her back, not to mention the lack of oxygen she was now feeling. Growling a little, the woman slid down the wall, her knees pulled up and her hands over her face. Letting out an echoing moan, she'd try her best to push the pain away. Hastily raising on to her feet, she'd clench the leash in her grasp once more, stumbling down the corridor against the wall. However, the pain was short lived and soon, only light shooting pains ran through her body. Although the sudden pain was obvious, her once tinted complexion was now white as she entered the waiting room. Looking at the others she'd give them a light, quick smile before dropping in to the chair and crossing over her legs, petting the tiger to comfort herself as she waited to be lead in to the court yard.
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Mykael
Mykael glanced at the table next to him, quickly grabbing a magazine at random. He boredly flipped through it, ignoring everyone else in the room as he tried to control his own growing nervousness. A man suddenly entered the room and spoke to them, but Mykael avoided eye contact with him. People were taken out of the room one-by-one, but when they returned, they obviously seemed to be in pain. This only worsened his fears, making him grip the magazine in his hands tightly. After what seemed like forever, a man entered the room and sleepily called out, "Mykael Ambert." Mykael turned to look at the man for a second before standing up and dragging himself over towards him. "Hey," Mykael greeted. "Hello. I will be your doctor today, please follow me." The doctor seemed nice, so far, at least. He stuffed his hands into his pockets and followed the doctor out of the waiting room and out into the hall.
The doctor looked at each door, as if struggling to remember which one he had to go into. "This one," he finally said, pushing the door open and letting Mykael inside. The room was tidy, clean, and incredibly uncomfortable. He sat down on the chair in the center of the room, awaiting further instruction from the doctor. His eyes couldn't help but wander over towards the sharp metallic objects on the counter as the doctor searched through a drawer. "Ah! Here we are!" he said, pulling out a syringe that was filled with an almost light green liquid. "Now, this may hurt a tad." "Don't worry, I'm very used to getting flu shots," Mykael joked, though he knew the pain of this would be much greater. He couldn't tell what the doctor's reaction was, his mask covering his mouth and nose.
Gripping the sides of the seat, Mykael took a deep breath as he waited for the needle to go in. The doctor positioned the needle near Mykael's shoulder at the top of his arm, and as the needle went in he felt an extreme burning pain throughout his body. He then felt weak, mostly in his hands and arms. He forced himself to stand up, and he then stumbled back out into the hallway. He leaned against the wall a few times as he slowly made his way back into the waiting room, falling back into the spot where he originally was on the couch. The pain had quickly gone away after he had sat down, and he took a few deep breaths to calm himself. "I'm just glad that's over," he grumbled to himself.
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Rylee SwanStatus:
?Healthy - In pain (After Shot)
Interacting with: Teddy-shortly, Doctor
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Swan sat quietly at the back of the room as one or two more people walked into the room to take their seat and wait for the doctor to come out. A minute or two of silence passed until Rylee noticed something out of her peripheral vision. Glancing over and turning her head lightly, Swan saw one of the boys in this Heroes project start to come over towards her. His name was something like...Teddy? She stayed quiet for a moment until he said a 'hello' to her and gave off a big smile. Rylee gave a smaller smile off, "Hi..."Rylee said quietly, speaking softer and lower than usual, as the room felt like an awkward silence to Rylee, she didn't want her voice to be very loud.
As her smile faded slightly, Swan turned her attention to the doctor. The doctor said a few words and started taking people in the back rooms to give them their activation shots. One by one, Rylee watched as the doctor took people in to give them the shots, when they all came out, they all looked equally terrible. Almost off of them looked pale and almost in pain. A cold sweat went through Swan as the doctor finally called her. "Next is, Rylee Swan."Swan looked up and got up silently and walked towards the doctor as he opened the door. Giving a short glare at the doctor, Rylee entered the room quietly. After being lead down a white hallway and into a small room, like most doctor's offices, Rylee sat down on the table where one would normally sit. Her feet dangled about an inch or two above the floor. Waiting for the doctor and the shot, Swan stared at the tiled floor, not exactly wanting to look at anything in this dreaded room.
Her eyes flicked to the door as it opened to reveal the doctor, carrying a small tray with a needle and serum for the needle. "Now, this will sting for a while. Try not to do anything until you all go out into the courtyard."The doctor said this in a cool, flat manner as he filled the needle. But before Rylee could muster out a response, it had seemed that the doctor had all ready filled the needle up and lightly lower the left side of her jacket, sticking the needle into to her arm. As fast as the needle had been administered, the shot was over. Swan rubbed the place of the shot as it started to sting. Her teeth clenched together and breathing grew harder slowly. As she was led out of the room and back into the waiting room, Rylee looked pale when she entered the waiting room with everyone else. Slowly, Swan walked back to her seat, focusing on her breathing as well as just making it to the seat. Her eyes flicked over to the young boy Teddy again, one of the few to have yet receive their shot. "Good luck." Was all she could manage to whisper for the time as Rylee plopped back down in her seat.
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Thomas Gales
"Reaper"
Eyes closed, and he a laid back, Tom's breathing slowed as the pain subsided to an irritating pulse shooting through his head. "Good luck." and for some reason throughout the other noises he chose to ignore a single voice caught his attention. He rolled his head over, glancing at the girl as she gave warning to the boy. What was her name..Rylee, it was. She was so innocent, which sparked curiosity in Tom's mind. How did such a seemingly kind girl end up here? He scoffed slightly at her 'luck'. Luck had nothing to do with anything..but nevertheless Tom kept his mouth shut. He was bitter in ways and this girl..this Rylee had nothing to do with that and didn't truly deserve to suffer the consequences of his harsh words. Sitting back up, Tom ran a hand down his face, before sliding a cigarette out of his pocket. Flipping his lighter on, he lit it just as the doctor returned for another, "Tom..You can't smoke in here you know tjat." Tom wasn't a heavy smoker, matter a fact he did it maybe three times a week. So when the doctor scolded him, he furrowed his brow, taking a hit of the cigarette before leaning on a single elbow and raising a brow. His eyes were cold and his skin had grown slightly pale, he was obviously still in pain. In a daring tone, he replied, "Are you going to take it from me?" The doctor slowly nodded, smiling in both disbelief and understanding. Tom wasn't particularly rude, and kept to himself. In fact, he was rather a gentleman when being social, but in pain he wasn't one to push. With that, the doctor retrieved his next patient, and Tom laid his face in his hands, breathing out deeply in an attempt to lessen the headache.
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I'm so sorry for my inactive-ness, I was taken on a surprise holiday without any internet so I had no way of posting. I understand if you want to kick me from the roleplay, but I'd love to catch up if anyone could give me a quick recap. I'm so sorry ^^
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[You're fine, as long as you didnt purposefully neglect the roleplay! So far the doctors have begun giving shots out to activate the powers, and then returning the subjects to the waiting area where they'll wait to go to the courtyard to show off their powers for the doctors. ^-^]
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[I think people are waiting to post because you didn't announce that the doctors are taking us outside yet.]
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[I'm awaiting for Sherlolly to get the chance to post her shot scene, but the rest feel free to post going out to the courtyard. The doctors are going to come in an ask you to follow them an bring you out to a courtyard thats beautiful just describe how you'd imagine, and once I post ill describe what they'll say and what youre gonna do]
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{I'll wait for Sherlolly to post, if that's ok?}
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Jessamine Tarnberry
"Jess...?" A weak, trembling voice so familiar echoed through Jessamine's head. She tried desperately to console the crying little girl in her arms, the girl's soft blonde braids quivering with the rest of her body. "It'll be over soon, sweetie." She stroked the girl's head and gazed into those sparkling blue eyes that were full of love and fear, the eyes that she would never forget no matter how many drugs she was given. "They'll leave just like they always do." Jess' voice held the courage that she didn't know she possessed. The pair sat captured in the last moment of tranquility, clinging onto each other as if they were the only things the other had left in the world. A blinding white light tore that moment apart, dragging the girl's away from each other in a flurry of screams and tears.
Jessamine sat bolt-right up just as her lips formed her sister's name. She took a second to check the alarm clock situated on the small set of drawers next to her bed and sighed; she had been waking earlier every day thanks to the growing anxiety in the pit of her stomach for the events of this very day. Activation Day. Swinging her legs over the side of the bed to hop out, Jess took a deep breath inwards to clear her head. Just a dream. Although the girl knew it wasn't, the thought seemed to calm her racing heart.
As always, it took Jessamine a short time to get ready. Her unruly hair was difficult to tame, but after some time of brushing it she managed to fit a flower crown atop her head so that it looked somewhat presentable. The clothes she wore were her usual attire, on the more comfy side of things for the day ahead. Not like she had any idea what they were actually going to be doing in the first place. The scientists had given the subjects literally no information on what they would be going through during the activation, so everyone was basically left in the dark when it came to knowledge of the 'abilities' they would be given.
Before she knew it, Jessamine was sitting on the doctor's table with her legs dangling from the side awaiting whatever she would be given. The past hour or so had been a blur of anxious waiting that had gone by far too quickly. Now, a scientist was gently prodding and poking at her arm, assumably trying to find the best point of injection. "You feeling okay? You've not talked at all." One of the scientists looked up at her form his clipboard with a mild look of concern, but his gruff voice held little to no trace of emotion. "If you hadn't already noticed, this one doesn't talk." The doctor preparing a scary-looking needle barely even bothered to look up as he continued with his work. He approached her while testing the needle with a few squirts of a clear liquid. Raising an eyebrow at the harmless-looking substance, Jess willingly held out her arm. Without hesitation the needle was plunged into the flesh of her arm and the liquid injected into her veins.
The scientist with the clipboard started rambling on and on about side effects and unusual pains, but it was as if Jessamine's head was exploding. Her vision went blurry, the blood pounding painfully in her temples. With the colour draining from her face, she was given a bucket and lead to the waiting room. She was used to being given buckets due to her reactions with most of the medicines she was given. Luckily, this one didn't seem to have that effect on her but she still clung to the bucket as she was dumped in a chair next to some guy. It took her a few minutes to even bother to look up from the bright blue plastic of her bucket to look around the room, the warmth of tears threatening to spill over her brown eyes. Her expression was one of fear as her gaze rested on the person next to her that turned out to be Thomas Gale. Even he, being one of the tougher subjects in the sanctuary, was in obvious pain. Jessamine had the urge to comfort him, but she found no way in which she could so resorted to placing her head in her hands in a desperate attempt to make the pain go away.
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[[I'm sorry if waiting for others to respond made me disappear! I promise I'm still here!]]
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Teddy Collins
Teddy smiled at Rylee, but the grin soon slipped off his face when she was called by the doctor. Now sitting by himself, he allowed his eyes to wander. Almost everyone had received their injections and were sitting about the room, radiating varying levels of discomfort. His eyes landed on his older brother, whom had finished his first lollipop and had shoved two more in his mouth. Teddy chuckled lightly at the sight of the grown man dressed in black, furiously sucking the lollipops, his eyes dark with could have been anger or pain. His giggles subsided when he realized how much pain Finn was actually in, gripping his hands so tightly that his knuckles turned white which was alarming given Finn's usually high pain tolerance. Teddy anxiously popped his knuckles and looked back to the door in which Rylee was returning. The girl's breathing was uneven and raggedy as she slumped down in her chair, barely managing to whisper "good luck". The doctor appeared at the doorway, calling his name, and Teddy reluctantly stood before following the man down the white hallway.
When he entered the room, he was met with the harsh smell of cleaning supplies and medicine, a distasteful combination that made him want to throw up. Various pieces of equipment hung on the wall, from the usual ear and eye tools to some the boy had never seen before, no matter where he looked, he couldn't ignore the syringes neatly lined up on the counter most of which had already been emptied of their contents. The doctor was a graying man in his late forties, with a gut and frown lines to match. Teddy shifted around the room before the nurse also in the room gave him a pointed glare, causing him to sit down hurriedly on the table. The old man droned on about side effects and pain that was to follow the injection, head aches, chest cramps, muscle spasms, the usual; Teddy however suddenly could not hear over the loud thumping of his heart. Too soon the doctor selected a needle and tugged on his arm, positioning the point over the veins in his elbow. The shot was a quick pinch and soon he felt the growing burn around the injection site. His breaths came out in short pants as he was escorted back down the hall towards the waiting room, through his blurry vision he could see the tall lamp post that was Finn, standing in the corner, waiting for them to be let into the court yard. Teddy stumbled over to him and wrapped his arms around his brother's chest, a few tears leaking from his eyes as Finn's hands pried him off an picked him up gently, like one would care a tired child.
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[Glad to see everyone back!^-^]
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Thomas Gales
"Reaper"
The world had grown quiet around him as the pain subsided into a constant pounding in his head. Even with that, however, when the sense of the cushions beside him compressing beneath someone's weight caught his attention, he glanced up. It was Jeanine Tarnberry, a silent girl that most were kind to for the thought of her being mute.Tom wasn't one to judge another based on their situations or even change his treatment to them, but he knew better. This girl wasn't mute..no completely at least. He just wasn't sure, he never looked to far into it. He glanced away at the sight of her head in a bucket, vomiting wasn't his strong suit and his stomach already felt weak. "Alrighty, you all did well. The nausea and headaches will subside once you take these pills." The doctor stood in the hallway passed the double doors which were held open by a nurse carrying a platter of measuring cups filled with two pills each. "These will dissolve and pass through your blood stream and brain allowing us to see the parts of your brain that are newly lighting up helping us discover what exactly your abilities are." Which is why when you pass by you need to pick up a cup of pills and a sensor." there on the platter also laid a small line of circular, quarter sized sensors. "Stick them on your right temple. Now, follow me to the courtyard." the doctor turned, heading down the hallway, by even then, Tom remained seated. He felt a sudden rush of annoyance, he wanted to relax, to calm down but nevertheless, the pills offered salvation from his pain. Standing, he went to head for the door, but glanced down at Jess. Pausing, he reached down, gripping her bicep gently and lifting her to her feet. "Come on," he muttered, making sure she was steady before letting go. With that, he followed after the doctor, snatching up his pills and his sensor. Only once they reached the large double doors that remained propped open for access to the courtyard did he lift the cup to his mouth, swallowing the pills and tossing aside the cup. Quickly sticking the sensor to his temple, he stepped outside. It was large, massive even. Gravel covered the ground as flora of assorted varieties decorated the area. The doctor led them to a large clearing where him, a nurse, and a younger man stood. "This is Will. Will is a O.C.A.T.E. An omnipotent conjurer adaptable to enviorments. After years of research, he's become capable of not one ability, but several. Even more we have yet to discover, he will be your target for today. Now, your sensors have been telling us about your brain signals, we'll begin with.."
(Feel free for anyone to take the first spot.)
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Simone Howey
Simone had been seated for a while, not too relaxed however she remained silent. The dark haired woman watched as people continued to enter and exit the room, receiving their activation injections. The pain from her previous injection was still there, her vision blurred and shooting pains still running through her body, however her breathing remained stable for now and the pain had slightly died down from what it was before. Dropping the leash from Takhars collar, she'd run her hand up her arm, although this wouldn't do much in soothing the pain, it was still something which helped the lass relax slightly. Soon enough though the pain died down, her limbs now feeling more relaxed and her vision wasn't so blurred. Letting out a sigh of relief she'd place her hand on the large felines head, running her hand down then patting his side roughly. The long wait had caused the feline to grow rather impatient and somewhat irritated; being cooped up had left him clawing at the window trying to get out, trying to shred the sofas cushions and trying to wonder off. There was only so much she could do and hopefully they'd be let in to the court yard soon. Tugging at the leash she'd pull the tiger back, then using her hand to romp around with the large feline to keep him occupied, then using the leash; although he was larger than a regular cat, he'd still play in similar ways and be amused with similar things, but by far he'd be a lot more rough and wild. Hearing light tapping she'd stop and glance at the door.
Several figures soon entered the room, quickly swinging the door open. Most of the doctors seemed to just be following the 'head' doctor as he'd call himself and one appeared to be holding a tray with what seemed to be small shot cup type containers and small sensor type equipment. Furrowing her brows Simone would eye up the small group of people, unsure as to what was going on. Listening carefully to what the bloke had to say, she'd nod her head slightly as to what they had to say "Great, about time ..." she'd mutter, rolling her eyes slightly, they'd waited the majority of the day for this. Picking herself up off of the sofa, she grabbed the leash gentle and tugged it, leading herself and the feline out. Walking past the tray she'd grab one of the small cups and one of the sensors. Arching her arm she'd tip the tablet in to her mouth, swallowing them quickly and throwing the small cup away, moving her arm over she'd place the sensor on to her right temple. Massaging the area slightly she huffed, making her way down the corridor behind a few of the others. Once entering the courtyard she'd kneel down, un-clipping the leash from the felines leather collar, standing she'd smile as the feline shot off across the courtyard, letting out quiet, muffled groans. "I think it's best you keep that thing on a leash" a deep voice sounded. Raising a brow she turned "So I'm guessing you're going to catch him?" she'd question, watching the lad shake his head "Exactly what I thought" she smirked, following the leading doctor in to the middle of the courtyard.
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((I apologize if I don't post, I'm going to be a bit busy this week ^^))
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
With pain dancing in his navy eyes, Remington watched those exit the room. Each subject all had something in common; they exited the room with the same apprehensive and anxious look. And their anxiety had been proven right when they returned; the same pain, just in different variations all radiated within them. Observing them was all Remington could do to keep his mind off of his own pain that kept a steady, drumming tempo throughout his temples, and the pain that kep a sharp tug and pull in his stomach. To keep his mind occupied, he counted the steps the person took towards the door, and the steps it took on return. Believe it or not, it kept his mind away from the pain. The pain was just background music now.
Once all of the subjects have returned, doctors and nurses, as if on cue, emerged from the same door. One nurse held a platter with small paper cups containing- water, possibly, a circular sensor, and pills. Once the main doctor began addressing the group of subjects, Remington listened with closed eyes and a distant expression; his foot tapping the tile floor in a sudden rush of angst. After the head doctor finished explaining, Remington had a sudden shift in mood. Hoisting himself from the flimsy office chair to obtain the trio; sensor, water, pills, in that order. Hovering over the nurse holding the platter for a moment, Remington gave her a fake, cheesy smile. "How's your day been, hun?" He questioned with a soft chuckle, just as he took the cup and sensor in one hand, the two tablets in the other. The nurse stared at him blankly, offering him no words, just a soft, uncomfortable smile.
"Thanks for the pills and sensor. It's just what I wanted!" With a forced and sarcastic enthusiasm, Remington popped the pills in his mouth; downing them without the water. "Mind if I take the water outside?" He asked the nurse, but in reality, would've brought it with him, even if she declined his request. Holding the cup in one hand, the sensor in the other. Bringing the sensor to his right temple, letting it do it's business as Rem tapped his foot impatiently on the floor. Now, they were free.
Following after the last bit of subjects into the courtyard, Remington lifted his glasses from his nose, and tucked them into the collar of his shirt. "Nice day out, eh?" He questioned aloud, more so to himself with a obvious smirk. Watching the guy named Will stand out amongst the doctors in coats, Remington let out a small chuff. Will? If that name wasn't made up, Remington truly felt bad for the guy. Boring names, boring faces, places, tests, pills. But that was about to change.
After the doctor had explained that this guy was going to be their "target" Remington's eyebrows furrowed a touch. Target? That didn't sound too good. However, he couldn't ponder that for now, the great outdoors was calling to him. In large strides, Remington went up to a large Oak. Within a minute, he was perched on one of the branches; feet hanging over and swinging without a care in the world. He had scaled it quickly, despite his natural lack of being athletic. It was something that he could just do. With his long, lankly limbs, reaching for branches was easy. Sitting up there, it was peaceful, to say the least. When it was his turn to be called, he would come down. But not yet- not now.
With a relief of his name not being called aloud first, Remington watched, perched in the tree, sipping on his water, with grave interest ablaze in his navy eyes.
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(Is there room for one more :O )
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Sunny
Full Name: Sunny Thornfield
Alias(es): Sunny
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality: Sunny, as her name implies, has a very bright, optimistic personality, and always sees the positive side of everyone and everything, although that sometimes makes her seem unintelligent. This has caused her to question herself, as she often sympathizes with her captors despite knowing their intentions for her. She is a strong believer in fate and signs. To her, everything happens for a reason.
She was was content with her lot in life. Sunny had no fear to defend her friends. Even though she is small, she can attack with sheer ferocity. She also has a tendency to talk a lot. Sunny also values peace. She is also shown to be annoyed and frustrated by how everyone thinks she's just a sweet little girl and not much else, and is willing to put her life in danger to prove it.
Habits: Sunny tends to talk a lot.
Appearance: Sunny is a pretty, young, teenager. Standing at only 5 foot 5 inches, she has golden hair which curls at the bottom. She has bright green eyes, and a rounded face. She wears black jeans with white stripes down the sides. Sunny's T Shirt is blue with white on the sleeves and bottom. It says 'Peace Forever' on the front. She wears a necklace with a Crystal on it.
History: N/A
Crush: None
Relationship Status: No Crush
Power(s):
* Venom Filled Saliva
* Increased/Enhanced Vision
Supporter of the Heroes Project?: No. Sunny used to believe that the people meant good, but after her powers were activated she switched her opinion, believing the Government wanted to use her for their own purposes.
What do you want to do with your Power(s)?: Sunny wants to live a normal life. She doesn't want to help or harm anyone.
Extra: Thanks for making a Remake :) I like this RP. Can I also get a recap before I start?
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Finn Collins
Finn held his brother in a firm, but soft grip with his arms wrapped around his waist and Teddy's arms gripping around his neck. He held Teddy for a few minutes, softly patting his back as the boy buried his head into his chest. Soon after all the injections had been administered and the 'head doctor' appeared in the waiting room, congratulating them on their progress and pointing them towards a nurse who held a platter of medicine. Finn grudgingly set Teddy down, pulling off his beanie and giving his hair a small ruffle before plopping the hat back down "It'll be alright." he whispered before they both went to take the pills, gulping down some water before Finn positioned the sensors on their right temples and was about to leave for the courtyard when he heard a familiar voice, the voice of Remmington. Though Finn could never understand why, the boy always put him off, something about his demeanor made him want to strangle something, but he had always held back. "How's your day been, hun?" the boy had said to the nurse, causing the hair on the back of Finn's neck to stand on end. "My God kid, go find someone your own age..." he muttered under his breath before leading Teddy the courtyard.
Once outside, he shielded his eyes from the harsh sunlight, grumbling at the warm feeling of sun on his pale skin. There were a few people in the courtyard other than the test subjects, including one who caught Finn's hateful glare. The younger man stood by the head doctor, with a smile on his face, but there was something wrong with this man. He was too perfect, the perfect ratio of muscles to height, the perfect smile, perfect hair, impeccable fashion sense, however there was one thing that wasn't perfect. The man's eyes flashed with different emotions, all unidentifiable by Finn and he radiated a strange confidence, something Finn found disconcerting. The doctor introduced the man as Will, a test subject like them except with more power. "We'll begin with Finn." the doctor announced and Finn took a hesitant step forward. "What am I supposed to do?" he inquired darkly, but his question was met with a shrug "Whatever will bring out your powers." Growling, he stood in front of Will and glared down at him causing the opposite to grin. "Hello Emo, how wonderful to finally meet you." Finn clenched his fist "I'm not emo. I just like black and hate you." he retorted Will shrugged and looked past him and towards the rest of the subjects. "Well I'll be! Is Runt over there you're brother? I have to say he certainly doesn't look too strong, I bet he'll be the first to die-" the man was cut off as Finn's hands wrapped around Will's neck throwing them to the ground as he squeezed "Say anything more about my little brother...". His fingers suddenly felt cold as ice crystals formed on the other man's neck and Finn's grip loosened. Will's fist suddenly came up, connecting with Finn's stomach, sending a scorching jolt of electricity through his body. The nurse quickly rushed over, helping pick up his limp body, dragging the unconscious boy over to the side and inspecting the burn.
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[Accepted! So far they have all recieved their last shots and are out in the courtyard experiencing their powers for the firdt tome. Read over the last few posts for more details]
"Now, as you can see.." the doctor began, pacing behind Will, "Will is immune to your attacks. He is omnipotent, due to his enhanced power, meaning he can't be killed. By means we have yet to discover however,..but with the sensors attatched to his head we can see the level of pain felt. Aslo, he will as well test your ability to handle pain. Has your skins protection enhanced..your pain durability..so dont be surprised ehen he strikes back."
[Just a filler post]
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(Ok, I will just have Sunny get her shot then sent into the Courtyard)
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Sunny Thornfield
Sunny sat in the waiting room. A strand of yellow hair covered part of her eye, and she moved it out of the way. Sunny sighed. She let her mind wander. Eventually she began thinking about her power. {What if I get a mind power? Like telekinesis or something? Maybe I can read peoples minds! Oh man, that would be so cool! Oh, what if I get super speed or something! I could run around the world in only a few hours! Wait, no, I would have to swim..Maybe I could breathe underwater like a fish or something! Then I can go around the world! Or maybe I could fly. That way I co-}
Sunny's thoughts were interrupted as a lady called her name. Sunny stood up, excitedly bouncing up and down as she followed the lady into a room. Sunny sat on a doctors table and looked around. There was a counter with several tools. Sunny's eyes landed on a Syringe. It wasn't too big, but she shifted uncomfortably. A doctor walked in and told her it would be over before she knew it. He told her she might experience head or chest pain, blurry vision, and head aches. "O-ok.." Sunny nodded. She wasn't a big fan of syringes at all. Couldn't they give it to her in like a drink or something? Or a patch or something? The doctor then put the syringe into her arm, and Sunny flinched. He injected the stuff and took it out, putting a bandaid over the spot. Sunny rubbed her arm. The nurse gently took her by the arm and led her away from the office and the waiting room. Sunny's vision blurred and she stumbled a bit.
"You ok dearie?" The nurse asked. Sunny cleared her head and straightened. Sunny nodded and continued walking. "I will be taking you a court yard to test out your powers." The nurse informed her. Sunny nodded once again. The nurse opened a door and light flooded her eyes. Sunny covered her eyes and walked out. When she walked outside, Sunny gasped.
It was like she was blind before! Her vision.. It was almost like she had enhanced eye-sight now. She could see every crack, every bump in the court yard, and could see faint footprints made by other people. A sudden noise made Sunny turn. She saw two boys (Will and Finn). One boy had pinned the other, but the other one punched the other the stomach, and Sunny didn't miss the tell-tale jolt the first boy gave to show he had been electrocuted.
"Oh my god!" Sunny gasped, and ran over to the second boy (Will). "Why did you do that?! You could have killed him!" Of course, Sunny didn't see the beginning of the quarrel, and thought that the fight was unprovoked.
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Rylee SwanStatus:
?Healthy
Interacting with: n/a
Wearing:
Rylee sat quietly in the waiting room. Her head hanging down from a terrible throbbing pain. As minutes pasted, the pain eventually subsided. Went it was much more bearable, Swan lifted up her head and watched the last few people to go in and take their shots. As far as she could tell, the pain was most gone, her head still hurt and sure, she was a bit cold but it wasn't that bad. She looked around the room once or twice to see how the others were handling the shot after-affects, most had gotten over it or were just good at masking their pain. After a while of waiting, the doctors finally came in with what looked to be pills, water and maybe sensors? Swan watched quietly as the doctors explained what was happening and what everyone would do next.
With a short sign of annoyance, Swan picked herself up and walked over to the nurses that were holding the trays. As they gave off cheep smiles, Swan picked up the pills, a plastic cup of water and a sensor. Quickly, Rylee tossed the pills in her mouth and swallowed them with a gulp of water. She placed the sensor on her temple and threw out the cup. Swan walked outside and looked around. Nothing but gravel and some flowers, how were they supposed to discover their powers with...this? Rylee shrugged her shoulders and listened as the head doctor explained what would happen. When they announced Finn would be the first, almost everyone was silent. Though just as quickly as Finn was called out, he was being pulled out by a nurse. Then as the doctor explain more Rylee raised an eyebrow lightly at this, she actually wondered if this Will was 'immune'.
After a minute or two of silence, the doctor broke it. "Now, Rylee you're next." As the doctor's head turned to look up at Rylee, she glanced around with her eyes and walked forward closer to the doctor. "Probably best if you take off the jacket." The doctor noted, pointing at Rylee's jacket. She gave a light nod and moved her arms back, practically letting the jacket slip off her. Then Swan proceeded to the main 'battle' area. Will stood a good few lengths away from her, with a smug look on his face, which annoyed Swan. "Now I'm fighting a girl?" Were some small phrases Will said in a lower tone. This now, annoyed Rylee.
Staying quiet, Rylee glared down Will. Not exactly sure of what to do, plus her head still hurt a bit. "Are you just going to glare? What an interesting power..." At this comment, Rylee let out what was like a huff of air. Suddenly, Will lunged out at her with immense speed. Quickly, Rylee focused herself. The pain in her head becoming more a side problem, she focused her mind and somehow she looked at Will and focused on his temple or brain. It felt as if some sort of invisible blast had been sent out. While Swan stood, safe from Will's attack, Rylee noticed him clenching his head in pain. Rylee did the same thing again, focusing on his temple, and again Will clenched his temple in pain. "Nice..." Swan said to herself in surprise. Before she could realize what was happening again, Will was already attacking again, then the area around Rylee became colder, As Will had done what Finn did, make some sort of ice grip. Though oddly, Rylee just absorbed the ice into her. Then when Will realized, his hand heated up, almost making fire and to this, Rylee soon fell down due to the burning pain. Quickly a nurse came and helped Rylee up and led her off the field.
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Simone Howey
The dark haired woman had remained rather silent, watching each human being called out to battle this apparent immortal, Will. There was something about this attractive yet arrogant lad which angered the young woman slightly. Surely he'd be able to class himself as 'better' than any of them, seeing as he was immortal and had a wide variety of powers. However, the way he acted was one to not be proud of. If anything his actions and words seemed to irritate almost everyone but the doctors. First Will, Takhar and then them? Simone knew that this place gave people powers, but really, what was their aim? They've made a monster of a human, a wild animal with less prey drive which is slightly more obedient than a dog? God knows which other tests they've done on Takhar, and now they were given powers. As a kid she'd always wanted them, but this wasn't what she had expected. In fact, it was a whole lot different. The stay here had only been short but already Sim wanted out of this place. She wanted to live her own life; being here she was told when to eat, when to wake and when to sleep, not only that but they barely had a social life here. Luckily all this would soon be over, maybe once realising their tests are successful they'll let them go and stop testing on innocent people, even though she highly doubted that'd happen.
Peeling her attention off of the large striped feline which seemed to stalk around the courtyard, her attention landed on the small battle area. Finn seemed to be the first to battle this immortal, and his efforts seemed to have not too much of an effect on the lad. Sighing she'd let out a huff, looking towards the doctor; jerking back slightly she'd place her hand on her head, mumbling a small sentence she had heard, only for the doctor to speak it afterwards. Shaking her head she'd assume it was just a coincidence and focused back on the fight. Finn now being taken away and Rylee approaching the battle zone. Placing her hand on her hip and leaning slightly, Sim would look in to the lads eyes, then look back at Rylee. What? She was able to see some actions he was about to perform, what was happening to her? Placing her fingers on her temples she'd rub them gently, muttering a few almost silent sentences to herself, shaking her head a little before looking up once more. Pushing what had happened aside she focused back on to the fight, her head shaking a little as she sighed. This bloke will had really begun to annoy her, his arrogance and cocky behaviour being the main cause. What a put off it was. Soon enough the battle was over and Rylee was pulled away "Simone, you're up." the doctors deep voice would call. Raising a brow she'd look at the bloke, growling slightly, only for him to nod and gesture towards the male in a confident stance. Grinding her teeth she'd turn and step in to the area the previous two test subjects had been in.
Standing with her legs slightly apart, her hand remained on her hips as she eyed the bloke curiously. "You've got to be kidding me, right?" the lad would snort, shaking his head and turning in a circle, walking in a cocky manor as he held his hands up. Smirking a little Simone just shook her head, trying to not allow the male to anger or provoke her, but to no avail. "Maybe you should just step down, no good standin' there looking pretty if you can't make a move ..." he'd speak, running his hand through his hair with a smirk. Running her tongue across her teeth she nodded and smiled, closing her eyes a little, then opening them. Raising her hands she'd twiddle her fingers, a green light aura seeming to flash. Furrowing her brows she lashed her hand out at the male, a vine like object wrapping itself around the male, only to be broke as he thrashed around. Narrowing her eyes she'd close them, then quickly moving to the side, avoiding a ball of fire. "Beginners luck" he'd smirk, stepping back slightly. Drawing her hands back, she'd quickly push them forward, medium sized boulders seemed to appear from no where and smack in to the lad, only to be smashed out of the way, and for her to receive a sudden blow from the bloke, a sudden chill running through her body causing her to shake. Gritting her teeth together Simone shot up, making a quick paced walk towards the lad only to be stopped by one of the doctors "That'll be all ..." she spoke harshly, one of the nurses rushing over and giving the lass a blanket to stop the sudden chill. Turning she'd place her hand on Takhar, petting him gently, anger piercing her veins as she let out a low growl, the tiger acting as comfort to her.
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I wrote a huge long post and then my computer decided to crash :'(
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Jessamine Tarnberry
Jessamine was sitting with her head in her hands, trying to drown out any other sounds from around her, when a firm hand pulled her up. She stood up and met a pair of hard, focused eyes. "Come on." She nodded once before following after Tom, doing as he did with the pills an the sensor. The pain in her head slowly receded as the group of subjects entered a large, open space seemingly in the middle of the sanctuary. Jess opened her mouth to say something, her head shaking in confusion, but thought better of it and closed it again. She had never seen this part of the centre before, but she and none of the other subjects got out much.
Jess' chocolate brown eyes scanned her surroundings before finally landing on the stranger in front of them, Will. His looks were bang-on perfect. But it was the kind of perfect you could only see in magazines, with layers and layers of editing. He was handsome, but not handsome in the way Jess liked. Everyone, she realised, was good-looking in their own way. Finn with his sharp features; Teddy and his cheeky grin; Remmington and his odd style; Mykael with his strong physique; and of course Thomas with his rugged-yet-calm expressions. Yes, Will was good-looking, but not in his own way. It was as if someone had played with his features until they had got a ant they wanted. And it unsettled Jess.
Jessamine was so busy analysing how handsome everyone was that she had barely even processed what was happening around her. "Jessamine Tarnberry. Your turn." Her head snapped up in surprise, and her feet moved forward against her will to face Will. "Well well, aren't you a fine-looking one?" Will's voice was silky smooth and sent a dark red flush seeping up to her cheeks. A mixture of fear and disgust darted across her expression before she smoothed it out again. She was not going to let this guy take advantage of her. He made the first move. His hand whipping up as if to slap her even though she was a few feet away. A pointed share of ice appeared seemingly out of nowhere and was sent spiralling towards her. Instinctively, Jess held up a band to protect her face. Suddenly, time seemed to slow down and Jess felt a wave of energy coursing through her veins. Without thinking, she directed it all at Will. A loud, deafening crack echoed through the courtyard as a white bolt of light flashed from Jess' hands. It sliced through the oncoming share of ice, sending the remaining fragments of it flying in all directions. A sliver of the ice nicked her cheek, sending a head of blood running down her jaw.
The pair continued battling for what seemed like forever. Which, in reality, was about twenty more seconds. A surge of exhaustion caused Jessamine's reaction time to slow by a second, her lips growing pale and sweat heading from her forehead. Will, noticing this, even managed a smirk before sending his last blow right towards Jess's stomach. As if hit, the ice seemed to melt into her skin and a thousand chills shuddered through her. Stumbling backwards, Jess was caught by two rough hands and dragged away from the field. "Oh, you'll be fine." The doctor holding her smirked. "It's only a bit of frostbite." A single tear fell from Jess's eye, leaving a streak of frost down one cheek, the other still dripping with blood.
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[ I'll wait for Jessamine to make her post before I go. ^-^]
[@Finn, (from your post):Though Finn could never understand why, the boy always put him off, something about his demeanor made him want to strangle something, but he had always held back. (LOL I almost spit out my coffee when reading this xD) ]
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[[ @Killjoy I'm glad I made you laugh, I hope you understand I have nothing against you, in fact based on your username I think we could be soulmates! -Killjoy- and PartyXPoison for life!]]
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[Haha I know! Would be funny to see a little Finn x Rem smackdown though xD And yes! I love your username, when I saw it I was like ; _; -mcrflashbackintensifies-]
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Mykael
Mykael sat on the couch, just breathing heavily as he tried to control his pain. By the time it had become bearable, a doctor entered the room, followed by a nurse who was holding a tray. He listened carefully to what he had to say before standing up and following the rest of the patients out towards the courtyard. He grabbed a cup of pills and a sensor, quietly nodding and saying, "thank you" to the nurse and doctor. Placing the sensor on his right temple and struggling to swallow the pills---something he had never been that good at---, Mykael stood behind the crowd. He remained quiet, only glancing over as a girl he believed to be named 'Sunny' entered the courtyard. When the doctor started talking again, he stared at the man known as 'Will', feeling a bit untrusting of him.
Watching each person being called up to test out their powers on Will, Mykael could tell that everyone seemed to feel the same way about him. As time went on, Mykael started worrying more and more about what his powers would be, and also about having to go up in front of the others and attack someone. Some seemed to do it with ease, but Mykael was never a fighter. Even if their 'target' was seemingly immortal, Mykael would still feel incredibly guilty basically just using him as a punching bag to learn their powers.
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[I'm going to go ahead and reply, if that's alright with everyone! ^.^]
[Powers: Enhanced Agility, Clouding of Judgement/ Minor Persuasion, and Tinkery/Building Gadgets/Machinery, etc.]
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy, a bit annoyed.
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Narrowing his gaze onto each subject approaching, Remington watched with a pained, sympathetic expression. It was downright cruel to throw everyone out of their comfort zone like such. The subjects, unaware of their abilities, must use something, something they don't even know of, against some arrogant lad like Will? Remington shook his head in disgust, however, couldn't pull his eyes away from the ongoing battles. Afterwards nurses pulled the subjects aside to tend to them. Furrowing his brows a bit, Remington was called across the courtyard by a doctor. Letting a small sigh filter out through his lips, he slowly descended from the tree, taking his time. While not present externally, internally, he was quite anxious. Removing his glasses and tucking them into his shirt, Remington approached the small group of subjects, doctors, and Will.
"I'm coming- I'm coming." Remington said with a obvious roll of his navy blue eyes. As the doctor explained what needed to be done, Remington tilted his head softly at the doctor, mostly in suspicion. "What if my powers don't exactly fit in with.. fighting?" He questioned, arching a brow at the doctor. The doctor's face paled, and he cleared his throat. "Then we will figure out what it is you can do after this test- Remington, don't be difficult." Turning from the doctor to face Will, Remington gave a big, cheesy smile, lifting his hand in a wave- a friendly gesture at best..
"Don't be fake with me, punk. What are you even wearing? You were sure born in the wrong era, kid- You look like a flower child- but.. a bad one at that." Will scruitinized Remington, looking him up and down. Remington's navy eyes looked back, examining Will, a soft smirk coating his lips. "Thank you, Will. You look pretty basic yourself. Boring." Remington commented lightly with a soft giggle. His goal was to make Will advance first. Since Remington had no idea what his powers were, he hoped they would emerge in hopes to defend himself.
Light banter floated back and forth for a few seconds, the anger boiling evidently in Will, and Remington- his anger boiled on the inside, his exterior seemingly calm. Ordered by a doctor for Will to advance, he closed the distance quickly. Narrowing Rem's navy eyes a bit, he tilted his head. Why was Will moving so slow? As Will threw a punch, Remington easily side-stepped, seeing as it seemed slow motion.
Without a seconds notice, Remington was behind Will. So, was agility something he aquired? A confident smile perched itself on Remington's lips. They did all too soon. Will was attacking again, throwing wild punches, one landing on his cheek. Stumbling back a bit, Remington let out a sharp command; "Stop!" He growled, and for a moment, Will, the scientist's pet had a wave of confusion wash over him. Off to his left, a doctor scribbled something down. It seemed to only last a few seconds, for Will's confusion was quickly replaced by rage. "You're going to pay for that, psycho-hippie!" Will growled back at Remington, who anxiously paced back and forth. As Will advanced again, Remington tried to remain light on his feet, but Will landed another punch to Remington's face. Surely, bruises would arise sooner or later. Dodging another couple of punches, Remington let out a huff of aggrivation, finding no motivation to fight back."I would like to stop- Please-" Remington requested, not giving Will the satisfaction, and the slow burning from Will's punch had slowly simmered on his cheek.
Stepping off to the side, Remington rested on the side, a nurse offering him water, and he took it with a smile. "Thanks." Was all he murmured, with a half-fake smile. Lowering himself to the ground, Rem sipped the water, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. What had he done back there..? The doctors had some explaining to do.
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Sunny Thornfield
Health: Healthy, a bit nervous and scared
Power: (Main) Venom Filled Saliva and (Sub) Enhanced Vision
Sunny watched as Will simply got up, dusted himself off and walked off to the scientist and doctors. After talking to them for a bit, he began to get ready for the next person, who was a boy named Remington, if Sunny remembered right. Sunny watched. They seemed to have to use their powers against him. Didn't that hurt?! Sunny wondered how Will managed to withstand all those powers against him and still have perfect hair.
As Remington finished his battle, Will walked over and whispered something to the doctors. The doctors nodded as Will got ready for the next battle. "Sunny Thornfield! It's your turn!" A nurse said in a cheery voice. Did Sunny have to hurt him? {I don't want to hurt anyone!} Sunny hesitated. She didn't want to fight! Couldn't they get her power some other way? "Miss Thornfield!" A doctor called. Will looked at her. Sunny slowly approached. Will looked at her, flashing a smile. Sunny looked at him, waiting for him to make the first move. Will then lunged at her and send an electricity bolt at her. Sunny's enhanced eyesight allowed her to analyze the bolt before it hit her. It must have been about 25 volts. Not enough to kill her, but enough to knock her unconscious. Sunny yelped and leapt to the side, out of the way. Will sent out three more volts, all aimed at her. Sunny managed to dodge them all, but one scraped her arm, causing her to whimper in pain and clutch her aim. "Look sweetie. If you want to show the doctors what your made of, you are going to have to stop jumping around like a rabbit and actually do something." Will said, a tiny bit of frustration in his voice. Sunny frowned, "I-I'm sorry..I do- AH!" Will sent another bolt at her. Sunny just barely managed to jump out of the way. Will was obviously a bit frustrated because she kept dodging attacks and not attacking herself. He lunged at her again, and was about to tackle her to the ground. Sunny gasped but not in surprise. Saliva had flown from her mouth and hit Will just inches from his eyes. Will let out a short scream, then wiped it off. A scar was left, destroying his perfect look. Will walked over to the doctors and scientists, talked in quick, hushed whispers. A nurse looked at her, "You can leave now Miss Thornfield. The fight's done." Sunny ran off. Why did her own saliva cause Will to get a scar? Was there something in it?
There had to be.
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Finished my post, woo! Sorry it took so long- my computers being particularly temperamental.
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Thomas Gales
"Reaper"
It Was unsettling, the lot of it. The courtyard, the brain sensors, the odd inhuman way that Will stared at each subject before battle. As each one stepped up, Tom's eyes cut a little smaller into a squint. This Will was quite frankly kicking all of their asses. There was no way he was human,..not organically. Finally, Jess stepped up and with the final blow of the battle, Tom looked away. This wasn't what he signed up for, "I'm up." he announced, walking into the clearing and standing between the doctor and Jess, and Will. A sly smirk spread Will's lips to reveal perfect, yet still unsettling, teeth. "Let's do this." Will muttered, and with a sudden rush forward, he attacked. Yet, he never reached Tom. He froze halfway, stumbling back a few steps, his eyes wide and glossy. Tom's eyes were focused deeply on Will's own, a cold and deadly glare shining through them. To his surprise, a single tear slid down Will's cheek. Oddly, it seemed to evaporate. A disbelieving laugh slipped past his lips, "Fear,..that all you got?" Without warning, he lunged forward and in a wave of blocking and swings, The two fought. "Fear inducement,..enhanced combat." The doctor muttered until finally, Will stood over a fallen Tom. Using his hands to push himself into a sitting position, Tom spit a bit of blood to the side. The crimson liquid dripped down his mouth and nose, also painting his cheek from a cut above his brow. "Come on..one more hit." Will teased. Tom watched as Will stepped back a bit, raising a brow at the fallen boy. His body radiated pain and heat, he wasn't used to this. Nevertheless, gritting his teeth, he pushed himself to his feet. Meeting Will's gaze once more, Will held his arms out. And as if a sudden connection clicked, Tom's eyes grew darker. Reacting to this change, Will stumbled back, eyes wide, his hand gripping his chest as gasps slipped past his lips. [Color=lightgrey ]"His heart rates speeding up..his brain is slowing down in reaction..Tom has life and Death inducement.." the doctor narrowed his gaze in amazement, before glancing up from his sensor pad, "Will can't die, he'll kill himself before Will even has a single tissue death stop Tom!" And as if on que, Tom's eyes went empty, and from exhaustion he tumbled forward, passing out onto the cold ground. Two male nurses hurried over, lifting the boy and carrying him aside, placing him sitting against the wall within a sliver of shade. "He'll be fine, he went way beyond his limits..and that's what we hope to avoid here." The doctor announced.
[Has everyone gone with Will?]
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[[I think Mykael has yet to go]]
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Teddy Collins
While the many scuffles were occurring and gazes were focused on the fight, Teddy took the opportunity to slip along the edge of the clearing towards the side where the injured lay. The poor nurses rushed about, trying to compensate what they lacked in man power with the speed at which they worked. One of the female nurses was still hunched over Finn, slapping his face in an attempt to bring him back to consciousness, Teddy sat down beside her "Will he be okay?" he asked quietly. The woman looked up in surprise "Oh hello, Teddy, I didn't hear you coming. If I can wake him up, he should be okay, but he seems to be stubborn as usual." he nodded, looking down at his brother who lay still on the gravel, his jaw clenched and eyebrows furrowed into a harsh frown. Teddy sighed placed his thumb between Finn's eyes, rubbing slightly and relaxing the muscles, easing him of his pained expression. "Please help him." he mumbled to the nurse before turning to see the others. "Hey Rylee, are you alright?" she looked quite battered, her clothes scorched and she was in obvious pain most likely resulting from a burn. He sat with her for a few moments while watching the others battle. Simone stayed on her feet the entire time, but was unable to beat Will, and after her came Jess who was taken out with a quick icy blast. Teddy frowned as the male nurses roughly dragged her from the field and he got to his feet, he approached them silently, gritting his teeth at their smug tone. "Go screw a tree you blubbering idiots." he growled "I will take her from here." with a final glare he sent them away and bent to pick her up, being careful not to accidentally bump her as he carried her to the patch of gravel where everyone else was laying. Teddy set her down and motioned for a nurse, and was about to help when he was suddenly dragged backwards by his shoulder.
"Alright Runt it's your turn." Will smirked as Teddy stumbled back. The boy noticed that this perfect man wasn't so perfect anymore and that someone had taken a chunk out of his face, this caused Teddy to grin."So little boy, are you the ladies man? You certainly seem to always be surrounded by them." Will circled around him as he clenched his fists "I'm not, I just wanted to help fallen friends." The other man frowned at him then lunged, Teddy barely missed the electric blast as he quickly danced out of the way. As he moved, he could feel the bones in his body shifting, stretching, and shrinking; startled, he looked down to see his left arm covered in tattoos. Teddy looked back up, and everyone seemed so much shorter as he continued to dodge Will's attacks. "Oh God I've turned into my brother!" he shrieked. Turning his attention back to Will, Teddy focused on the man's features, willing for a transformation. After a few moments he knew he had gotten it right when the other man's attacks suddenly stopped. "Oh it's hideous! Does it actually look like that?!" his hands went to the scar near his eye. Teddy took the chance and swung, his fist managing to connect with Will's cheek. "That's enough Theodore, you've shown us your capabilities." the doctors called and Teddy shifted back into his own body, rubbing at his bruised knuckles.
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Mykael
Mykael had a hard time watching the fights, and would often turn away to avoid looking, for some of them got a bit brutal. Suddenly, he heard his name being called, and slowly he forced himself to step up to the front and face Will. His 'target'. He cleared his throat uncomfortably, waiting for something to happen. "I'm not here to dance, kid!" he finally heard Will say, breaking the silence. Mykael, despite how he felt about this man, still didn't want to fight him. "Err.... you can go first," he said. "Little kitten, huh?" Will chuckled, slowly approaching Mykael with clenched fists. He started into a run, fists ready to attack. Mykael was ready to fight back when Will was abruptly thrown backwards, seemingly by nothing. A strong breeze had started, messing up Mykael's already-messy blonde hair, but it quickly died down. Mykael stumbled forward, the wind pushing him, but he quickly stepped back into his spot. Building up more courage now as Will stood up, Mykael ran at him and punched him right in the cheek. As he pulled back, he found that it had actually been quite satisfying. Why was he so worried about fighting Will? The thought distracted him for a few seconds too long as he suddenly had been knocked down onto the ground, pain burning in his knee for a moment before becoming bearable. A skinned knee? He had gone through plenty of these as a kid. Mykael placed his hand on it for a moment, testing the pain, when suddenly he was overcome with a calm feeling and the pain disappeared. He took his hand away, staring in awe as the cut was gone. Healing must have been one of his powers. That would come in quite handy someday. Mykael stood up, dusting some dirt off his shirt and walking back towards Will. As he glared at Will's stupid smug grin, a sudden impulse made Mykael reel his arm back and hit his fist right into Will's nose. A doctor was opening his mouth to speak, but Mykael beat him to it. "Alright, I'm done with this!" he announced, shooting a sharp glare at Will before walking off.
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[Now, the doctors and nurses will escort them back to the sitting area or their rooms if they're hurt, and this is where they can begin to get to know one another more for a bit until the next move comes which will be soon^-^ remember the place has more than just one area it has the courtyard a cafeteria a game room of sorts..etc.]
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Remington Crosse
Status: Bored, Heading to the Game Room
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Once all of the subjects were finished fighting the "test-dummy" formally known as Will, Remington pulled himself to his feet in one quick motion. Looking out at the courtyard for a few minutes after everyone was assigned to dispurse and do whatever, Remington grabbed his glasses that were tucked into his shirt, and placed them back onto the bridge of his nose. A soft sigh filtered out from between his lips, which were currently forming a lopsided smile. "I'll be in the gameroom if anyone wants to play some air hockey." Remington announced to the group, although, wouldn't get his hopes up if nobody showed. Rarely anyone did. With a soft chuckle, he shook his head, before heading off.
Opening the door to return inside, a cool wave of air conditioning hit him, instantly cooling him. He wasn't sweaty no, just on edge from the previous happenings. The way some people shot energy from their hands, lightning, air manipulation. Then Tom, with.. whatever he did. Remington felt different, he didn't know for sure what he was capable of yet, but it didn't seem like anything of those sorts. But.. when he commanded Will to stop? That probably threw Remington off more so than Will. Bobbing his head back and forth as he continued to saunter down the halls, Remington made it to the Game Room. Twisting the knob and opening the door with a satisfying push, Remington ventured inside, not bothering to close the door behind him.
Glancing around curiously with navy blue eyes, Remington spotted the air hockey table. With a big, amused smile, Remington bounded over, turning it on with a push of the button. Lights began to spring up, 'Air Hockey' reading in flashing letters. Grabbing the paddle-thingy and a puck, he watched the two hover across the table, before lazily pushing the puck into the opposite goal. "Yay." Remington said with fake enthusiasm, giving a soft roll of his eyes and blowing air out in a frustrated manner.
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{Time to have Sim actually interact with someone other than Takhar ...}
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Simone Howey
Luckily the battling didn't seem to last much longer, just a few more test subjects and hopefully they'd be dismissed. Simone wasn't one to put down a challenge nor back down however, watching these battles it was clear that butting these 'beginners' up against someone as skilled and knowledgeable about their powers such as Will was rather unfair and unprofessional in her opinion, but they seemed to get a kick out of it, Will more than others. She'd watch the lads actions carefully, examining the actions he'd do for each different power he'd use on one of the subjects and despite the doctors bragging about his 'many' powers, he seemed to be using a limited amount. Placing her hand on her stomach, Simone soon ruffled up her top, her brows furrowing as she eyed the large, jagged bruise which seemed to be the target were Wills blast of ice had hit. Rolling her eyes her attention turned to one of the nurses as they offered her a hot water bottle. Looking up she'd raise a brow before hastily taking it out of her hands and nodding a simple 'Thank you' before turning away and placing the warm object on the ice cold wound. Her other hand had went back to petting the large striped feline as he sat along side her - for a wild beats his level of obedience seemed to have increased dramatically. Yet she still didn't know what sort of tests they had used on him. Parting her lips in to a small pout, Simone remained pressed against the wall, her eyes on the battle as she looked at Will with slight disgust and annoyance. However, soon they were all dismissed and relief filled the lass.
Now the pain on her stomach had went down and the bruise had went from a light blue to a now rather deep and what she'd consider a normal colour for a bruise. Using the wall for support she pushed herself up off of the ground, dipping her head as she handed the nurse back the coral coloured object. Throwing the black leash over her shoulder, she'd eye the weird dressed male as he offered them, slightly, a game of air hockey. A smile lighting up the lasses face; the games room ... She hadn't been in there since forever, she kind of missed that place. Nodding, she'd walk through the court yard, smirking at the male known as Will, only to receive a wink from him. Rolling her eyes she'd let out a huff and make her way in to the building. Pushing her way through the doors, the air conditioning suddenly hit her, causing the lass to feel a lot more relaxed than she had previously. Simone walked ahead, Takhar closely behind. Making her way up one of the corridors she entered the games room. Suddenly flashing lights and sounds caught the lasses attention, a room filled with fun and games; something she loved. Despite hesitating at first, she soon forced herself in with a smile. The expression on her face similar to that of a childs.
As she entered the room a quiet, lonely tone caught the brunettes attention. Raising a brow she'd turn her attention to one of the subjects, one she barely knew but remembered as Remington. Running her hand through her long brown hair, she'd slowly make her way towards the table with a warming smile "Fancy a game?" she'd question raising a brow as she grabbed one of the small, blue paddels. As she made her way around the table she dragged the small blue object across, grabbing the puck out of the goal on the side which she was standing on. Meanwhile her pet tiger, Takhar, seemed to have found interest in a large, spiked bouncy ball, one almost his size. Moaning she'd smirk as the large feline batted it around the other side of the room, chasing it like an overgrown kitten. Running her tongue across her lips she'd look back at the lad with a smile.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Perking up slightly at the sound of someone entering the game room, Remington ceased his humming, and pushed himself off from leaning onto the side of the air hockey table. "I'd love one." He said with a big, childish smile, his navy blue eyes lighting up. He didn't really expect anyone to show up, yet, here the subject was. "Simone, was it?" Remington questioned with an amused rasp, arching an eyebrow at the lady. Taking his hat and placing it on the floor beside the table, Remington pushed his glasses up onto his head, tucking strands of black hair behind his ears; out of his eyesight.
"I won't go easy on you!" He teased playfully, leaning his tall frame over the table to grab the red, opposing paddle. However, just as he was about to ask her to begin, he heard the sound of a ball being hit against the wall. Turning his gaze to the tiger, Remington examined it with sudden interest. "Does this overgrown house cat have a name?" Remington teased lightly, giving a small giggle before continuing."Super cool, by the way. I didn't know they allowed pets in here.." His voice cut off as the tiger began to examine him, and Remington gave Takhar a big, overdramatic smile before returning his attention to the air hockey table; ready to play.
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Rylee SwanStatus:
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Swan stayed quiet as the doctors and nurses started taking everyone back inside to rest and get to get any wounds treated that some of them had gotten from Will. Looking around at everyone, a few of them had some sort of wound from testing out their power against Will, while others seemed mostly fine. Rylee look at her burn that she'd gotten, it wasn't too bad, it went past a few layers of skin though. As everyone started to go inside, Rylee picked up her jacket and got up slowly then walked inside with the others. Rylee was a little sore from the burn but she thought most of the pain from getting it was over, a nurse had already treated it so no infection would come.
A cool breeze greeted everyone as they entered the buildings. Rylee looked around at the boring waiting room. Most of the doctors and nurses left the rooms, talking about various things that happened out in the courtyard. Swan glanced over at a man named Remington as he announced he'd be playing air hockey. She looked down at her clothes. Her shirt was burned at the ends. "I'll just throw this shirt away later..." Rylee said to herself as she looked around at the waiting room again. There was a couch? She walked over to the couch so she could sit down, how had she not noticed the couch before? Giving off a shrug, Rylee set down her jacket and sat herself down on the couch, sinking into the cushions slightly.
(Kinda just a filler post for me, apologies.)
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Finn Collins
Finn woke to a petite hand repeatedly making sharp contact with his right cheek. Groaning slightly to himself, the boy swatted away the hand. "Why Ted? Can't you see I'm trying to sle-" Suddenly he broke off and his eyes shot open "Will." he made a futile attempt to sit up, but the nurse sitting next to the bed forced him back down all while he shouted streams of curses. "Mr. Collins please calm down, if you don't stop thrashing I can't treat your burn." she pleaded as he made another attempt to sit up, only this time he winced and collapsed back onto the bed, pain shooting through his stomach region. "Thank you Finn. Before we bandage you up I need you to answer a few questions. First, do you know where you are? Do you remember what happened before you passed out?" he stared at her in confusion "My room? Last I remember I was choking that bastard Will." the nurse gave him a weak smile "Yes you were, and then he electrocuted you. Now, if you could help me by lifting up your shirt, we can put some ointment on that burn." Finn complied, hissing slightly at sting as she applied the cold cream, but then relaxing as it began to numb the area around the blistered skin. She then wrapped his abdomen in a soft layer of gauze before handing him a few pain killers. "You should be able to get up now, just go easy on it. Everyone else is out and about."
After the nurse had left, Finn laid in bed for a few more minutes and then pushed himself out of bed. He stripped himself of the dirty shirt he was wearing and kicked off his socks and shoes as he went out into the hallway "Since I'm injured I might as well make myself comfortable." he whispered to himself sarcastically. The nurse had said that everyone was doing their own thing, so he set out to find Teddy, walking down the halls and shivering slightly at the cool breeze on his bare shoulders. As he walked, he stopped by the game room where the sounds of a game echoed out into the empty hall. Sticking his head in, Finn saw that Simone and the kid were engaging in a game of air hockey, Simone's tiger prancing around them like a house cat. He stood leaning against the doorway, watching them prepare to play.
[[Hey guys, I just wanted to let you know that I'm actually going on vacation this weekend, through July 6th. I'll still post but they will probably take longer and are going to be shorter.]]
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Thomas Gales
"Reaper"
"I'm fine." yet, another small gasp slipped past his lips as the doctor padded a cottonball against one of many of Tom's wounds painting his visage. "You're not fine, you just passed out. Stop complaining." he replied, placing the cotton down and retrieving a set of butterfly stitches. Placing them over his brow, he padded them down and continued cleaning his wounds. Thomas' eyes remained glued to the tiled ground, his mind wandering. He just caused tissue death..what the hell does that even mean? Is he capable of death? No..That's something humans dont deserve to deal in. "Out in the courtyard,..What did my sensor show." Thomas demanded more than asked, catching the doctors attention. A pregnant pause followed, and slowly the doctors stepped back, beginning to clean his hands with a rag. "The lobes that lit up and the nerves indicate you have Fear, life, and death inducement. You can kill on will..revive on will...strike fear even but, with the lobes that lit up if you were to try and kill something too strong, perhaps try to revive something as well you'd kill yourself instead." As he spoke, he strolled out of the room to the doorway across the hall, beforr returning with a small cat in hand, "Hold this." placing the cat in Tom's hands, he turned to begin digging through a drawer. "Sadly, you'll have to wear a special made set of gloves that will stop your abilities,..since they derive off of touch."the doctor pulled out a single needle, ripping it from the package as he spoke. "What? Why? Am I some danger to you all? I won't go about killing others, I'm not murderous." just as he finished speaking, the doctor sent the needle into his arm, sticking him quickly.In shock, Tom jumped, gasping in pain. "Unless you want me to be murderous!?" he growled, before raising a brow at the dodoctor's nonchalant gaze. "Seems you already are." he replied, mentioning to the cat in Tom's hands. Gazing down, Tom's chest sank. The cat lay dead.
Adjusting the uncomfortable gloves, Tom slipped a cigarette out of his pocket as he leaned back against the wall in the courtyard. Each person in this place had their own perks. Simone was feisty, and had a sense of passion. Theodore was kind, which wasn't particularly useful to Tom, it was noticed and honorable of him. Jess was quiet, and it was times like this that made Tom realize how much he enjoyed that..silence. Especially, with a cigarette in his hand, Tom enjoyed silence and perhaps that's why he never found her lack of speaking awkward or much of a bother but rather soothing at times. Finn was protective, especially of his brother, and that was respected. To protect anyone let alone family was something Thomas wasn't particularly used to when it came to his own family. This small, odd group of people weren't horrible, but with this new news, Thomas was confused. He longed to go home, but his him wasn't a place. He was banned from returning to his parents..to his brother. He longed to go somewhere that didn't exist. Sighing, he took a long hit of the cigarette and leaned further into the wall.
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Simone Howey
A smile lit up the lasses face as she simply nodded her head, pulling the leash from over her shoulder she'd sling it over the thin, metal bar of one of the dance mats, peeling her hand from the paddle she'd unwrap the red checked jacket from her waste and slinging it over the bar quickly, before turning her attention back on to the unusual dressed male, however she admired him slightly. She didn't know why, she just seemed to. Smiling she nodded her head Sure is, Remington I believe it is?". Grasping the paddle firmly, she placed the puck on the table, the air causing it to slowly hover across the table. At the males words Simone looked up and smirked, shrugging her shoulders as she looked at the male "Who's to say I'll go easy on you? ..." she'd taunt, giving her left eye a quick wink before drawing her hand back quickly to smack the puck. However, Simone came to a sudden stop, leaning over the table and placing her hand on the puck, her small size causing her to push herself up slightly, before pulling herself back to a standing position. Hearing the bouncing of the large ball, she'd turn to face the feline with a smile "He sure does, he's called Takhar. Wasn't keeping his name as Subject 666 ..." she'd speak up, rolling her eyes slightly at the name Takhar had previously been given by the doctors. Turning back to the male she'd smirk "Well he belonged to this place actually, they were doing tests on him. Passed the room one day and the beast came running towards me. I decided to keep him, I have my ways, I managed to persuade them in letting me keep him. God knows what tests they done, he seems like a large, more dangerous version of a cat, yet the obedience of a dog." Shrugging her shoulders she'd smile.
Releasing her grip off of the puck, she'd watch it slowly slide across the table before pushing out her hand, smacking the puck with some force she'd watch as it flew across the table, hitting at the sides, this method seemed to be more successful than going straight for the centre of the small tiny goals. A figure in the corner of her eye caught the lasses attention, casing her to turn her attention on to one of the males known as Finn. Casting the male a welcoming smile, she'd eye the tattoos on the males arms, admiring them slightly. She always liked a man with a sleeve tattoo .... Nodding, she'd quickly shoot a glance towards Remington, then back towards the bloke in the doorway "Want to join? You and Teddy could, we can have a 2 v 2 game?" she'd question with a smile, her eyes then quickly focusing back on the puck.
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(Just so you know, I'm not going to be able to post for about two days since I won't have access to a computer/wifi)
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Mykael
Powers: Air Manipulation, Healing
Mykael headed back into the building, his mind racing as he thought about his powers. He had something related to wind or air, since he must have caused that strong gust of wind. He also had some sort of healing power... he wondered how far that went. Now that they were granted some free time that didn't involve sitting in a waiting room, he wandered throughout the building until reaching the cafeteria. Food was always good.
Holding a tray in his hand, he stared at their food choices in disappointment. There weren't many interesting choices, just some mashed potatoes and some quickly-cut fruits and vegetables. After filling his tray with the food he wanted, he entered the large cafeteria, which nobody seemed to be in yet. Mykael sat down at one of the long rectangular tables, every sound he made echoing off the walls. It was surprisingly eerie when he was all alone, but he ignored it as he bit into a stalk of celery. He thought about possibly going down to see if anybody was hurt---he did have some sort of healing power---but he didn't really know any of the other people here, and decided it would be a bit awkward to do so. After he finished eating, he planned on heading towards the game room to see if any interesting was in there. Maybe they'd have a TV in there or something.
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Finn Collins
Finn was watching the hockey puck slide back and forth down the table, he suddenly felt a small body hit his side. Wincing slightly at the jolt, he defensively curled his hand into a fist and prepared to strike back when he noticed that it was a younger girl. Staring down at her curiously, he combed through his thoughts, trying to remember a name. Jessamine, ah yes, Teddy had mentioned her at some point before. Finn's light cyan eyes connected with hers as she flushed a deep red, he stared with a hard, blank mask. Making no attempt to converse with the girl, he blinked slowly at her before turning back to the game.
The two players were now talking about the large tiger that Simone had decided to keep as a companion, "He sure does, he's called Takhar. Wasn't keeping his name as Subject 666 ..." she had said to the kid as they passed the puck back and forth, talking more about Takhar's role in the facility. Abruptly Simone turned to him and he felt her gaze rake up and down his body, mostly focusing on his tattoos. She nodded for seemingly no reason before casting Finn a large smile, offering a 2v2 air hockey game with Teddy. Finn frowned, he wasn't exactly comfortable with the other subjects yet, and plus he still had to find Teddy. He coughed slightly before responding, his low voice slightly rough from misuse, "No thank you, I still have to find him fir-" He was cut off by a body barreling towards him, jumping and wrapping his arms around his neck. "Finn!" the boy cried happily as Finn tried to pry his little brother off. "Hey Ted- Christ! Careful!" he groaned when Teddy's elbow came into contact with the bandage covered burn. Teddy froze and let go "Oh, sorry." his gaze then went past him "Hey Jess! Good to see you out and about." Teddy then turned his attention into the game room "Sim! Are you guys playing air hockey without us?" he then grabbed Finn by the hand and dragged him to the table, despite protests from the older brother.
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Jessamine Tarnberry
Lives: 8/9 remaining
Wearing:
After watching the other subjects play air hockey for a few minutes, Jessamine escaped to find something else to pass the time. Obviously she couldn't get to know the others if she wouldn't talk. It was times like this that she cursed herself for refusing to talk. She felt a stab of jealousy towards Simone, a girl that spoke so freely and always seemed to know what the right thing to say was. She didn't have anything against Sim, she admired her in fact, but she wished that she could be so open and confident with her thoughts as the other girl was.
The only place that Jess could find real peace these days was in the courtyard with a book. Not many people bothered to venture out there, preferring the entertainment inside the centre to amuse them and for them to actually socialise with each other. Picking up her favourite and only book, Animal Farm, on the way to the courtyard, Jessamine absent-mindedly flicked through the well-thumbed pages. She loved the simple portayal of the controlling capabilities of propaganda; she always thought of the pigs as the scientists in the sanctuary and the poor farm animals that only notice that they are even worse off than when they started once it's too late as the subjects.
The courtyard was seemingly empty as Jessamine entered the space, finding her favourite tree to sit against. As she opened her book to the page she had last read to, the sound of someone shifting their weight at the other side of the courtyard caused her to start. As she almost jumped out of her skin, she felt a prickle of energy pass through her hands into into the book she was holding. Looking down at the novel, she sighed at the smell of burning paper and the now scorched parchment. The passages were still readable, but the size of the pages were irregular and misshapen.
She needed to get this under control. Her gentle gaze lifted to the person that had made her jump, she recognised immediately the business-like stature of Thomas and she shot a small smile in her direction. Tom, she felt, was one of the only people that didn't seem to mind her silence. Most found it awkward or annoying, but he seemed to be comfortable with her quiet self.
Jessamine lowered her head back to her book and was just onto the first sentence before her mind registered something different about the fellow. Glancing back up, she furrowed her brow and raised a small hand, pointing to first her fingers then his own. It was clear she was thinking of his new gloves in which didn't seem to be the most comfortable kind, hugging his hands as if they would never come off. Jess paid little attention to the cigarette in one of his hands; she didn't mind smoking. Perhaps in her old life it would have bothered her, but everyone had their ways of coping. Jess' unnactractively torn fingernails and unused voice was her way of managing the stress of being in the sanctuary, but she failed to pick up some of the others' habits that helped them get through the seemingly endless days of testing and monitoring.
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Thomas Gales
"Reaper"
The silence of courtyard brought peace within Thomas' wandering mind. Flicking his cigarette free of its ash, he released a cloud of smoke from his lips before licking them free of their dryness. Sitting comfortably against the concrete wall, his head rested back against it's hard surface, his eyes drifting closed and his chest slowing as he began to fall into a gentle hum of relaxation. Right up until the sound of electricity traversing about snapped his crystalline eyes open. In any sense of normalcy, he'd assume the intruder was meant to bother him and he'd instantly heat up. Yet, when he gazed down at the girl from afar, she seemed just as surprised to see him there as he was her. It was obvious she was searching for the Same thing he was; Peace, for the time being at least. Slowly, she seemed to relax, sending him a small smile before gazing down at her charred literature. He watched as she continued reading, taking another hit of his cigarette. Her large optics traversed the words in a way he had never seen. She was quiet, but her eyes were loud when she read. Suddenly, she gazed up, meeting his eyes before motioning to her hand..and then his. Furrowing his brow, he glanced down to his fingers before sighing in remembrance to his annoying accessories. With a single motion, he dropped his cigarette and stepped on it, before approaching the tree the girl sat against. Finding support against a tree a foot or two away from hers', he leaned on it's base, "Doctor's orders..maybe you need a pair as well." he replied, his deep tone and intricate accent slipping off of his tongue. He gazed at the burned pages of the book, a sudden wave of anxiety filling him once again and quickly he slipped another cigarette out. Without lighting it, he simply held the addictive stick between his fingers. "You're far smarter than you allow us to believe." he stated bluntly, "Out here..earlier. I noticed what you did to Will, with that Energy of yours'. You didn't think, you just did it." Of course he expected no reply, which is why he didn't bother to look at the girl as he spoke, and instead gazed up to the sunlight that danced between the leaves of the two trees. It was just that, that made Tom not particularly mind being in Jess' company. She wasn't a nuisance, and even without speaking, the girl could listen better than most. You could see it in her visage, in her eyes. Finally, he gazed back down to her book. "Animal Farm." he muttered, "There's an extra copy in the sitting room. I was reading it this morning, seems you need it more than I do,..incase you get bored with your charred bits." He added, before lifting the cigarette to his mouth. He still didn't light it, and instead simply laid his head back against the tree.
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Remington Crosse
Status:Amused, Playing Air Hockey
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
"Yes, Remington would be correct." He commented with a light snicker, before tucking a few loose strands of black hair behind his ear. It seems as if his indigo tinted circle glasses- which were placed atop his head- weren't doing their job of holding his hair back. "Remmington Crosse at your service." He added lightly with an amused smile, just as his navy blue eyes had glanced up from the air hockey table. At the doorframe laid Finn, a tall attractive lad who seemed to possibly dislike Remington. However, that didn't stop Remington from shooting him a big, cheesy smile. He waved him over with an inviting demeanor, just as Teddy, Finn's younger sibling had appeared; clinging to his older brother's physique. "But by all means, call me Rem, if you'd please." He added, commenting lowly to Simone, however, he remained focused on the two brothers a the door; seeing if they would accept Simone's invitation.
"I disagree, Subject 666 is actually quite funny, but Takhar sure does suit him." Hitting the puck back and forth a few times, and almost getting it in his own goal a few times, Remington bobbed his head back and forth, as if listening to some inaudible music, as he kept the same tact as Simone; seeing as hitting the sides was a much better idea than just going straight for the opposite goal. "There's a demigod spirit named Takhar," Remington said with a soft chuckle before continuing, noticing that the big feline turned to examine Remington as he called his name, "He's worshipped in very desolate forest tribes as the son of the god of righteous judgement." Spewing random knowledge, he looked up for a moment, an apologetic smile on his face. "Sorry, I know, nobody really cares about that stuff."
Glancing between Finn, Simone, and Teddy, he offered them a soft sympathetic smile. "Whoever plans on winning can join my side." With a cheeky, playful smile, Remington patted the spot next to him encouragingly. Even though he was joking, he had a playful demeanor about him, although too odd to be anything childish. It wasn't everyday that the subjects socialized with one another, and Remington, at that.
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Simone Howey
Simone would focus on the table once more, jumping around like a big kid as she tried to stop the lad from getting a point. She'd always loved air hockey, one of the games she'd play on a daily basis, and if she remembered correctly she also had one of these at home. Now and then she'd give the puck a powerful bat hoping to send it in her opponents goal, some of her attempts to stop him from scoring seemed to work. Listening to the lad quietly, Sim would simply nod her head with a smile "Yeah, call me Sim, or anything you wish ..." she'd shrug, remembering the many nicknames she'd had over the years; some funny and cute and some damn right inappropriate, to an extent that is. Raising her free hand from the table now and then the lass would flip her hair back over, narrowing her brows a little as it fell over her face blocking her view. Despite being focused fully on the game, she'd cast a glance towards Finn as Teddy grabbed his brother and dragged him over. Smirking she'd chuckle "Looks like you have no choice ..." she'd mock, before smiling at the young lad nodding her head "Teddy! Aye, we've just started. Pick a team" she'd speak in a louder tone, yet her rasped voice would show through.
Biting her lip in concentration she'd watch Rems hands carefully, trying to judge where he'd be hitting the puck next, she was also listening to what he was saying with interest. "Yeah, not much of a devil though ..." she'd chuckle, '666' supposedly being the sign of the devil, as she'd heard, something Takhar wasn't, which was something they'd probably try him in to. Casting a gaze towards the cat who now seemed to watch them, then continue with his ball as well as recklessly climbing on the bandit machines and such. "Really? Never knew, though it was just an interesting, unique name ... Ye learn something new everyday then." she'd chuckle "Nah, it can get interesting" the brunette quickly added, offering another smile. Raising a brow at his next comment she smirked and shook her head, giving off a sarcastic laugh "We'll see.." she'd smile, moving aside awaiting one of the lads to join her. However, now she had to stretch across the table and almost leap to catch the puck as it moved in to the centre.
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I will also be going on vacation tomorrow for three weeks. The apartment in which I will be staying at doesn't have any internet, but the restaurants and other facilities me and my familiy will be using should. I definitely won't be as active, but I'll try to post as often as I can. If any of you find yourself waiting a while for me to post, feel free to take over Jessamine to interact with others but please keep in mind her original personality. Summer is a pain to have a roleplay as great as this taking place, since many are going on vacation ect. So, if this roleplay does die [touchwood] I hope that we could pick it up some time in the future? Here's hoping that would never happen of course ^,^
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[Okay, thank you for informing me and I appreciate rhat you'll be attempting to post still!^-^ Im going to do whatever I can to avoid allowing this to die, its such an interesting roleplay, but have fun on vacay! ]
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Jessamine Tarnberry
Lives: 8/9 remaining
Wearing:
"You're far smarter than you allow us to believe." The words sent a shiver of shock running over Jessamine's skin, it was not at all what she had expected Tom to say. Not many were close to the man, as he kept to himself, much like Jess, but with a far colder exterior to him. He seemed to say things like they were, without worrying about impressing people or hurting them. She decided that this was a good thing, since more lies was the last thing anyone needed right now. She followed Thomas' gaze to watch the midday sun as it filtered through the leaves, giving everything a greenish hue beneath the shifting canopy.
Without thinking about it, Jessamine's hand automatically found the last page of the novel and flicked to it. Looking down at the page, she felt an unexpected surge of emotion which she quickly pushed down. "There's an extra copy in the sitting room. I was reading it this morning, seems you need it more than I do,..incase you get bored with your charred bits." Shaking her head at the suggestion, the girl pushed the book towards Thomas, revealing what was on the last page. A tattered, slightly torn photo of a little girl of about 10 years old was tucked neatly in an almost unnoticeable fold between the crease of the last two pages. The girl had blonde hair falling in soft curls completely different to Jess' thick brown locks. Her eyes were a light crystalline blue colour, holding the same gentleness that was in Jessamine's gaze. Although the two girls were completely different, it was easy to tell that they were sisters. Their smiles had similar dimples in them, and their features the same delicate proportions.
It hurt Jessamine to realise that her sister, Cecily, would be growing up without her. But it was the thought that she would one day see her younger sister again that kept Jess going through the torments she and the other subjects endured. She was both hesitant and anxious to show Thomas the closest thing to her heart, but he seemed trustworthy. More trustworthy that any of the others seemed to be, at least. Her emotions had been building up, adding more and more pressure to her actions and what she really needed was closure. Everyone else is going through the same thing as you. You don't see them moaning about it. Stop being so selfish. The cruel voice at the back of her mind contradicted her earlier thoughts, causing her to bite her lip nervously and erase the self-pitying feeling in the pit of her stomach. Toughen up and face it. Prove to them that they can't break you.
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Teddy Collins
Teddy grinned, taking a paddle and planting himself next to Simone. He watched as Finn groaned, dragging his bare feet towards the other side of the table where Rem stood. While he knew his older brother didn't like Remington, it was a good opportunity to make Finn socialize. Teddy listened with a small smile as Rem spouted some facts about the name Takhar, he had always found name origins and native tribes interesting. "So Sim, Rem, what do you think's gonna happen now?" He inquired as he batted the puck away from their goal. The future was something Teddy always looked forward to, he waited for a normal life with his friends and fami- Finn. Sighing, he smiled looking up at his brother, who looked extremely uncomfortable next to the shorter Remington. Finn's tattoos were quite distracting, his left arm completely covered with various designs, his right spotted with a few others, and a few more scattered across his ribs and bare chest. Teddy never like the tattoos, but it seemed to make Finn happy, so he had never said anything about them. He shook his head slightly and returned the puck to the opposite goal. After a few moments Teddy looked back up only to find Finn staring intently at Simone, his ice like eyes fixed on her with an unreadable expression.
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Thomas Gales
Health: 9/10
Her reaction was more than affected. Her already wide, dark optics grew as the breeze picked up, carrying her waved coffee-like hair along it's length as she returned her gaze to the book in her lap. Watching as she fumbled along the pages, her fingers tracing the book's edges, her flawed nails teasing the paper until she found the last pages, Thomas slipped his lighter out of his pocket, flicking the switch and igniting the small flame. The breeze swayed the fire into a small dance-like state, as he cupped his hand over the cigarette before lifting the lighter to his addiction.
Yet, just before he could light the cigarette stuck between his thin lips, the girl's sudden movements caught his attention instead. She held the book around, pointing at a small picture hidden between the pages. His crystalline eyes studied the small photograph, taking in the girl's image pictured in the small frame of a moment. Slowly, his hand fell to his side, as he slid the lighter back into his pocket, his cigarette still unlit and his eyes never moving from the picture. "She's beautiful.." his accent dripped from his words as he muttered through his lips still latched tightly onto the cigarette.
His eyes flicked back up to Jess' own, a sudden realization washing over him and in a single, small huff of a laugh, he broke the stare, gazing away and sliding the cigarette from his mouth. Thomas' smile was fake, made from disbelief and remembrance, and quickly faded into a small frown as he fumbled with the cigarette between his fingers before flicking it, unused, to the ground. "Family,..Yeah, that's not in particular my strongest suit." he muttered. He gazed towards the shortly cut blades of grass painting the yard in a green hue. Jess wanted to see this girl again, she wanted to be reunited, it shone in her eyes and that was something Tom wasn't familiar with.
But he was, however, familiar with getting what he wanted. He felt pity for the girl, perhaps he didn't want to see his family again, but she did, and he could help. "The others see innocence in your eyes. They see your wide gaze and they assume weakness, but I know. You want something then you have to take it. In this world,.." he paused, as an intercom came on.
"Attention, all subjects of test 420, Powers initiative, report to the sitting area." As it fell silent, he gazed back to Jess, "If you know what you want, and know who it's with, then find it and take it..and never let it go." He paused once more, studying the girl further, "That shyness of yours..Even now, your eyes are avoiding mine, you're turning your face away. You want this?" he waved at the book, "Then put you gloves on, little brave, because there's courage in you, like I said, i know better. I see it in your eyes and sometimes.. you have to take care of things yourself."
He reached into his pocket, sliding out a small, worn photograph of his own picturing him as a younger boy, around 15, a blonde boy a bit older, a mother who smiled beside a father who held his two boys' shoulders, his eyes gazing at it with a certain longing. The back clearly read in personal handwriting, "Family Fishing with Michael, Thomas, Mom & Dad." "Good talk.." he muttered, his voice quiet as he gazed back at Jess, "We'd better get to the sitting area." Turning on his heels, he took a mere three steps towards the doors before tossing the picture he held, now crumbled into a ball, onto the grass. Without even hesitating, he continued on through the double doors.
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After having briefly sat down in the waiting room, Rylee had gotten up and wandered to her room. Quickly she changed out of her burned shirt and put on a new one that looked nearly identical, for her, Rylee had only a few selection of clothes but the suited her well. After having put on a clean, non-charred shirt, the girl ventured out of her room and down the hall. With a peek into the game room she could see Remmington, Simone, Teddy and Finn playing a game of air hockey. Swan passed by without much more of a thought. She would just go back to the waiting area and sit there. That was her plan for the time being, sure it was boring but Swan wasn't going to jump on the -let's-be-social-train, it wasn't her thing at least.
When she arrived back in the grey room, Rylee walked towards the back of the room to the area that she'd sat in that morning while everyone was waiting for their shots to activate their powers. Just as Rylee sat down in a seat she heard a doctor or some authority figure speak over the speakers; "Attention, all subjects of test 420, Powers initiative, report to the sitting area." Swan didn't pay much attention to the speak, as she was already there and was just sitting and staring at the blank wall.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Content
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
The young lad's head swayed back and forth a bit, humming a small tune under his breath as he kept his navy gaze content on the puck. The other team, which now consisted of Simone and Teddy, had been now tied with his own, Finn on his side. At Teddy's comment, a small chuckle escaped his lips. It was soaked in sarcasm. "This is going to sound crazy," Remington paused for a moment, knowing that well of everyone here thought he was odd anyways. Shaking his head a bit in disappointment, he continued, "but I sort of think they're just going to release us. Maybe. Hopefully. Kind of like when the zoo returns an animal to the wild. That could happen to us." He evaluated to see if anyone would comment, before returning his attention to the game. "It's just a thought. They have us in the palm of their hand, so literally- anything could happen." Remington's voice trailed off, deciding to keep his mouth shut for the time being. His opinions were always a bit more gloomy, rather than sunny. He was more of a realist.
Out of his peripheral vision, Remington noticed Finn; his body language screaming "uncomfortable" out at Rem. A small, displeased frown formed itself on his lips, perhaps a bit poutish. Backing away a bit to give Finn some more room, Rem let out a small grunt. Hopefully, to make this less uncomfortable and unbearable for Finn, Remington motioned towards his tattoos. "Do you have a favorite? I quite like the Batman one. It's a classic." Rem stated with a chuckle, his navy blue eyes wavering playfully. On his own chest was a scripted tattoo reading, 'the blood of a poet.' Meaning god know's what to anyone besides Remington Crosse.
At the sound of the intercom overhead, Remington paused, letting his paddle hover over the table for a minute. The doctor's voice rang in the game room, causing a small growl to form in his throat, Rem's eyebrows knitting in obvious irritation. However, as they reported orders, his features softened into their usual, mischievious expression.
"Guess that's the game. I'm going to go out on a limb and say that Finn and I won." Remington teased with a smirk, outstretching his hand to pat Finn on the back, however, halfway through the motion, decided that it wouldn't be the best idea. Instead, he placed his hand behind his own neck, giving it a rub with a sheepish expression. Remington crouched down to retrieve his hat, holding it loosely in his hand. As he approached the door, he held it open, awaiting for everyone to pass by. Simone was sweet, witty too. The first to approach Remington and play air hockey, so she had undoubtingly earned brownie points for that. Teddy, to Remington at least, reminded him of someone who will always be selfless; Remington could respect that, too. Last, Finn, someone who Remington couldn't really read, which was a little unsettling, but just made him more curious. Lastly,he'd let himself out, closing the door behind him. "It's been a pleasure- really." Remington's sweet yet raspy tone said with a curt nod, before trudging to the seating area.
Once inside, he looked around for the most desolate location, before plopping himself down in a chair. Placing one elbow on his knee, his hand propped open to hold his chin in. A lazy expression washed over the lad; proper "socializing" was not his strong suit, and he only hoped that the other subjects in the game room didn't see that all too much. Placing his hat on the back of the chair, Remington's glasses remained atop his head, and curious navy eyes searched the room. Something was bound to happen..
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Mykael
Powers: Air Manipulation, Healing
Mykael shoved the last of his food into his mouth, rushing to dump his tray and get out of the cafeteria once he heard the announcement. Well, they didn't get too much of a resting time, but hey, Mykael still got some food. He adjusted his hoodie before running out into the hallway, quickly getting scolded by a nurse for running. Slowing his run down to a quick walk and yelling "Sorry!", he finally entered the dull waiting room. Seeing as Rylee and Remington were already there, he sent them both quick friendly smiles before sitting on one of the empty couches. Mykael watched the entrance to the sitting area boredly, waiting for the other subjects to arrive. He wondered what would be happening now, but he just hoped it wouldn't be more shots or pills---he had already had quite enough of those during his time here.
"Does anybody know what we'll be doing?" he asked, knowing that nobody knew the answer, but it still wouldn't hurt to actually socialize with the other subjects. Mykael didn't really know anyone here, he mostly stayed quiet and usually only spoke when saying 'thank you' to the nurses or doctors or whenever he absolutely had to, and rarely had conversations with the other subjects.
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Jessamine Tarnberry
Lives: 8/9 remaining
Wearing:
Frozen in place with shock, Jessamine's gaze followed Thomas as he exited the courtyard without a backward glance. She had shown him the picture so that at least someone could understand why she was here, but she had not been expecting the words he spoke to have such an effect on not only her, but himself as well. His normally hardened expression had softened into something that couldn't be put into words; the way he studied her as if she was some sort of specimen he had a particular interest in, the recognition the was noticeable in the way he furrowed his brows when he examined her precious photograph. It was a sad sort of recognition, one of lost hope and pity.
It wasn't until Jess was sure the man had left that she pushed herself up off of the ground, brushed herself off and advanced to the doors in which he had left through. She held her book in the crook of one arm, looking down at the ground where Tom's shoes had made indents in the grass far larger than hers did. At about three of his steps, a movement at the corner of the girl's eye just beside her in the grass caused her to stop. Tilting her head ever so slightly to the left, she crouched down and picked up the crumpled paper. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, Jessamine uncrumpled the paper, flattening it out to reveal that what she first thought was a piece of rubbish that Thomas had thrown away was actually a family photo. The people in it smiling and happy. One of the boys were familiar, and she soon came to the conclusion that this boy must of been the younger Tom. She felt surge of empathy, not quite pity, towards him and how much he must be missing his family. Folding the photo in half, she straightened up and slipped it into her pocket where, at least for now, it was safe.
Pushing through the double doors, Jessamine's gaze was drawn to the energy-efficient lights flickering above her. With a jolt of shock, she realised that she could feel the electricity running through them, urging her to take it for herself. She stood for a second, mesmerised by the amount of power she had under her control. Hearing the distant slamming of doors, she shook her head as if women from a dream and continued down to corridor that lead to the sitting area. What was wrong with her?
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Thomas Gales
Health: 9/10
Despite the rushing waves of confusion and annoyance washing over him, Thomas' gaze remained calm, focused on the linoleum floors as he traversed the halls towards the sitting area. He didn't want these nostalgic emotions running through him, after all he'd done to rid himself of them. That girl was similar to jim in many ways, yet highky sifferent. He even found himself lacking the desire for a cigarette, something he hadnt gone a day without in four years. The smooth surface of the floor reflected the radiating white lights illuminating the hospital-like halls. With each passing light, his tolerance for this situation, these feelings, grew thinner and thinner. Finally, turning on his heels, he came face to face with the double doors to the sitting area.
He came to a hault, inches from the doors, his eyes sliding shut as he lowered his chin to his chest. Ridding himself of any sign of his previous outbursts and emotions, he peered up, straightened his business-like clothing, slicked his hair back into it's proper spot, and pushed his way through the doors. Lifting his head, Tom pushed past the fellow subjects, finding refuge in his usual spot on the end of a comforter. Plopping down, leaning his weight solely on his elbow, His mind began to race again as it came into contact with the quietness of the room. Quickly shaking that thought off, his eyes flicked up just as the doctor pushed through the double doors, clipboard in hand.
"Hello, I assume you all are feeling Better after an hour or two of rest. Hopefully you are..because it's time to move further in our plans." The doctor's words brought curiosity to Tom's mind, he truly thought all of this through. "You'll require a partner..one of you might be forced to work alone or in a group of three if you'd rather. Whatever you decide, choose your partners. Base your decisions off whether you believe you can trust this person, if you choose someone you dislike you'll regret it highly. Go ahead and sit beside your partners. When you are finished, I'll explain further."
Partners? That wasn't particularly something Thomas was fond of. To rely on another..was risky. It was a chance, one the risk taker wasn't sure he was willing to make. Nevertheless, he had his powers..whether he knew of them fully or not, no point in turning back now. Yet, who out of the group could he particularly trust? If he made the wrong choice, he knew the doctors words were true, he'd surely regret it.
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Simone Howey
Her hand darted back and forth as she made many attempts to hit the puck, however not going over the top, pushing her competitive streak aside. She wanted to allow Teddy to have some fun too. A few times the puck would land in their goal, causing her to frown in disbelief, shaking her head and assuming it was a 'lucky shot' of some sort, a smirk remained across the lasses lips. Although, the puck seemed to fly in to Remington and Finns goal an equal amount of times, this causing her to smile like an over excited child slightly, giving the young lad at her side a gentle nudge as she smiled. Looking up she noticed that Finn didn't seem to comfortable near Rem, which caused the brunette to chuckle slightly; the two boys were so different, and in many ways. Maybe this was done on purpose by Teddy, he knew how much his brother and Remington didn't get along. Quite amusing if she had her say. Turning her attention back to the game, she'd look up once more, raising a brow at Finn as he glanced over, then offering the male a warming smile she'd nod her head, before concentrating once more. Listening to the two males talk to one another she'd shrug "Yeah, there's a possibility we'll be let out, they're more likely to keep us in and do more petty experiments, though" she'd sight, before eyeing the males tattoos as Rem asked a question "I like the sleeve" she'd shrug, before suddenly stopping at the sound of a booming voice.
It appeared that the subjects had to meet up in the waiting room once more, like they hadn't been in there enough within the past few days, they were now going there again. Looking around the room she'd let out a huff, patting Teddy gently on the top of his back near his shoulder with a smile, before turning and kneeling down slightly, grasping the jacket and leash which had fallen from the metal bar. Calling for the over grown feline, she'd smile a little, seeing as he hesitantly made his way over. Clipping the leash on she'd mess on with the felines cheek mane as if she was ruffling the side of a cats face. Chuckling quietly to herself she soon pushed herself up, looking at Remington with a furrowed brow "Round two you wouldn't be so lucky..." she'd wink playfully, before exiting the room, nodding a thanks to Rem "It certainly has" she'd smile, nodding her head at Rems comment. Slowly making her way up the corridor, stopping at a vending machine where she'd grab a quick can of Pepsi, then heading in to the room.
Most now seemed to be in the room and darted around, as usual she was late. Pushing her way in to the room she noticed one of the doctors, who had now turned and tilted his glasses slightly "Late again I see, Miss Howey?" he'd question, raising his brows and tilting his head slightly "You're lucky I even showed up ..." she'd mutter, allowing the doors to slam shut behind her. Walking in to the room she'd gently tug at the rope, the checked top hanging from her waste neatly as she made her way towards a seat, one she usually sat at, the tiger claws proving so. Patting at the felines side she'd listen carefully, her brows furrowing slightly at the thought of finding a 'partner' to team up with. No one in here would be trusted by her seeing as she hadn't really conversed with many others, apart from Remington, Finn and Teddy that was, If they'd be allowed to go as a four, she'd happily do so. Although, it'd be nice to get to know some of the others too. For now Sim would sit and wait, seeing if anyone would approach her. If nod she'd more than likely work alone, unless being willing to join another.
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Finn Collins
As the air hockey game came to a close, Finn watched Simone and Remington leave the room before he turned to Teddy, smiling lightly. "Better go see what the white coats want eh Ted?" Together, they headed over to the all too familiar waiting room, Finn's bare feet making little noise against the cold tile. In the silence, he held a mental worry party; what was he going to do if Teddy got hurt in all these trials? What if they were forced to turn on each other? Groaning, he ran his hand through his dirty blonde hair. Finn gave him a weak smile "Stop worrying Finn," Teddy said quietly "We'll be alright. And honestly with the whole dark eye bags, bandages, and thinning frame thing you're starting to like Death himself." Finn grinned "Good that means it's working" he teased as they arrived at the waiting room.
Seeing that most everybody had already arrived, he went to go stand in a corner while Teddy went to go socialize again. The feeling of someone watching him raised goosebumps on his arms, and he looked up to find one of the nurses staring. This particular nurse he knew too well, she had made many advances on not only Finn, but almost every male subject. Her heated stare caused Finn's nose to wrinkle in distaste as he crossed his arms over his chest. Teddy picked up on the tensionHe had little time to grumble to himself when the doctor came into the room, saying something about partners. Thoughts and scenarios flashed through his mind, maybe by choosing someone they trust, the doctors would try to break down bonds between partners. Shaking his head, Finn decided it was safer not to ask Teddy to be his partner andinstead found himself making his way to Simone. "Care to be my partner milady?" He asked his voice dripping with playful sarcasm as he performed an exaggerated bow, like old time dancers as they greeted their partners.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Remington returned Mykael's smile with a lopsided smirk, accompanied by a curt bob of his head. As the doctors gave their usual, boring sermon, Rem's navy blue eyes carelessly flickered around the room, lingering on a few subjects before dropping his gaze to the floor. Partners? What did they think this was? Elementary school where you needed a "safety buddy" on a field trip? The lad twirled a strand of black hair nervously between his fingers before tucking it behind his ear. Despite the "confident in his odd skin" upfront Remington put, he was actually quite insecure and lacking of such social skills, so the fact that a "partner up" task was involved made Remington go pale- well, paler than per usual.
However, he put up a front of bliss. Contentness. A soft, unamused sigh filtered out between his lips and he hoisted himself from the chair. Remington watched as the people began partnering up, Simone was snatched away by Finn. "Well, there goes my one and only plan." Remington murmured under his breath. Tilting his head softly, Remington narrowed his gaze on the floor. A confused look washed over the odd male's face, tilting his head downwards towards the floor. Looking up, Remington motioned towarss Teddy, offering him a sheepish expression. "Not going with your brother, huh?" He questioned in a quirky fashion, arching an eyebrow curiously. Maybe Teddy would see the silent pleading behind Remington's nervous blue eyes. Facing the trials alone was something that could be an option too, but being with someone felt more secure in some way. Actually, being alone didn't seem too bad, since anyone here he didn't particularly trust with his life.. How could they even ask us of that in the first place? A small scoff escaped Remington's lips and he decides that alone, for Rem, at least, would be for the best.
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{I'll wait to see if any of the others are going to post.
@-Killjoy- I think it was Finn that asked Simone, Teddy is without a partner I believe, unless I'm wrong? ^_^}
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[[@Taylor and @Killjoy My apologies, I've been on mobile for a few days now and I'm just copy/pasting these headers and it seems I used the wrong one, the post was meant to be in Finn's POV I just fixed it. Sorry!]]
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(( @PartyxPoison & @Taylor
Ohmygosh, I'm sorry! I misunderstood.
I'll scratch my post and remake a new one.
Sorry! ))
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Mykael
Powers: Air Manipulation, Healing
Mykael groaned quietly, glancing around the room. He didn't know any of these people and wouldn't be able to ask to be partners. He especially didn't trust any of them---he thought a few of them seemed nice, but he wouldn't say they could be 'trusted' yet. He decided that his plan was to go by himself unless anyone else approached him. Alone or with a partner, it really didn't matter to him. Still sitting on the couch quietly, he tried to imagine what they needed partners for, anyways. Hopefully they weren't going to fight to the death with powers or something, but thinking about that made him start chuckling. Fear me and my ferocious healing!
(Sorry, just a quick post)
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Jessamine Tarnberry
Lives: 8/9 remaining
Wearing:
Partners. Well that was just great. If the doctors had given her a puzzle to solve, perhaps a dummy to fry with her newly-found powers, Jess would not have complained. But obviously the White-coats had decided they weren't quite finished tormenting her and managed to somehow unnerve her even more. Despite her social skills not being the greatest, that was not the worst of the girl's worries. The doctors had specifically requested for the partners to trust one another, a thought that sent Jessamine's heart and mind racing. She didn't trust anyone here, at least not enough to put her life in their hands and she doubted that anyone particularly trusted her.
Biting savagely at her nails, Jessamine watched with her back flattened against the wall as the group of subjects soon began to shift into pairs. Her wide eyes scanned the room, a spark of surprise surfacing on her features at the fact that Finn and Teddy had not teamed up. From what she had seen, the two had so far been inseparable; something that Jess both admired and envied. Finn had, rather boldly, suggested to Simone that they could be partners. Teddy and Remmington shifted closer together, proving that they would also be together. Without her permission, Jessamine's eyes rested on Thomas who stood at the opposite side of the room from herself. He seemed to also be uncomfortable with the situation at hand, something that surprised her as her mind wandered back to how open he was earlier with her. Maybe it was the drugs.
Screw it. The brunette counted to three before pushing herself off of the wall and gliding with her usual grace across the room. Not even managing a smile, Jess looked up at Tom, who was now only a few feet away. Enough distance to not be threatening (as if she could), but close enough to make her point clear that she, although hesitant, wished to be partners with the man. So far, he was the only subject who she had managed to even communicate with in some sense, but that didn't necessarily meant that she trusted him.
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Thomas Gales
Health: 9/10
As the doctor fell silent, his expectant eyes glancing about the room, slowly the subjects began morphing into pairs. One by one each found another. Trust. Hmph, that was a word easily tossed about but rarely meant. Not a single soul in this joint held Thomas' true trust. Standing, he turned on his heels, approaching the nearest wall and using it for support as he leaned his back against it, crossing his arms and watching as the room turned with motion from the pairing subjects. Working alone was easier said than done..no, pairing up wasn't Tom's initial choice. But the solitude of working alone wasn't always as peaceful as the solitude he felt in the courtyard during his cigarette breaks. Yet a twinge of warmth lit up in his chest as he remembered the initial contact in the courtyard between him and Jessamine. She wasn't his most trusted acquaintance, but she was capable and strong at that.
Just as the thought raced into his mind, the sound of distinct approaching footsteps caught his attention. Her small, petite feet came into view first as his eyes remained glued to the ground. Raising a brow as the feet came to a stop, Tom's crystalline eyes began to trail up the legs that led to a body that led to a face. Her visage lacked a smile, but her eyes were wide with interest and intent. Jess stood a mere feet away, her gaze expectant and her graceful stance everlasting as she awaited a response to her obvious pairing wishes. Tom waited a moment, raising a brow before pushing himself from the wall, lessening the space between them just enough to gaze down his nose at her. Suddenly, his cold and serious visage melted into a small smirk, holding a sense of sincerity. "It'd be my pleasure, little brave." he muttered, turning his gaze back to the doctor who seemed to accept the pairings.
"Great." he stated, holding his clipboard tightly, "Now, will everyone please follow me up to the roof."[/b]
The doctor's words rang about in Tom's head as the group made their way up to the rooftop. The sun was glowing a hotter orange as it began to settle into the afternoon sky. They approached a large aircraft, one Tom had seen before. It was the Clinic's, often used to transport doctors or security to other clinics. It was quite massive, long, built for carrying several people. As they came to a stop, the gravel coating the roof crunched beneath Tom's feet.
Before any words could be spoken, a sudden sharp stabbing pain radiated into his neck. Flinching away and gripping the area, Tom turned in time to see a nurse pull a rather large needle away. "Just a small tracking device..it will be used for us to track you all in your next stage since we won't be able to follow. Its meant specifically for those with powers.." the doctor explained as the nurse quickly attached a metallic like bracelet around Tom's wrist, painted in the color grey, before attaching a Similar one of the same color to Jess after she recieved her tracking device. "These will be used to distinctly keep track of pairings."
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Teddy Collins
Teddy watched as Finn walked over to Simone and made a huge gesture in asking to be her partner, smiling to himself at his choice. "She'll be a good influence on you, Finn." He whispered to himself before turning to find his own partner. His dark blue eyes found Remington, who offered him a sheepish smile. "Hey Rem." He beamed, a large grin plastered across his face "Finn and I are separate people you know. While he is the only person here I truly trust, we agreed that whenever the situation is questionable, it's easier to find other partners." He nodded towards Finn and Simone "Sometimes it's safer to stay away than to be together and have to turn on each other." After a few moments of silence listening to the doctor ramble,he turned to Remington again with a small smile "Want to be my partner?"
Without giving Remington the chance to answer, Teddy grabbed his hand and proceeded to drag him up the steps onto the roof where nurses lunged with needles, inserting trackers left and right. He winced as he felt the sharp pain where the needle had entered the skin on his neck. Before he could react, a metal bracelet was slapped on his wrist, orange with a few metallic pieces. It was heavy and tight, but Teddy couldn't remove it by hand despite tugging quite hard.
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Simone Howey
Letting out a gentle sigh, Simone continued to look around the room, people had new begun moving around, probably figuring out who they should chose. Shrugging her shoulders slightly she'd push herself up on the sofa, allowing her gaze to fall on to Finn as he headed her way. Raising a brow the brunette remained silent, watching the lads actions and hearing what he had to say. A smile formed at the corner of the womans lips as she nodded her head, as if accepting him to be her partner. "I'd love to, Sir." she'd smile, dipping her head which was soon followed by a light hearted chuckle. Running her hand through her hair she'd brush it back over, preventing her locks from falling over her face. Whilst she awaited what the lad, or the doctors had to say, she began scanning the room. Not many of the others appeared to be partnered up and in fact seemed to have decided to go alone. The male known as Thomas seemed to have now paired up with Jessamine and Teddy had paired up with Remington. Smiling slightly her attention would soon turn on to one of the doctors as they spoke up, raising a brow she'd listen to him carefully. Great, they were heading up on to the roof, just what she wanted. Rubbing her army gently, Simone grabbed Takhars leash and her checked shirt, before standing up, watching as the doctors slowly lead the subjects out.
Rolling her eyes the woman would tie the long sleeved shirt back around her waist, before taking a few steps forward. Turning to Finn she'd smirk "Come on..." her tone still rasped yet a lot more soft and cheerful, a smile on the lasses face as she gently tugged at the lads arm before letting go and following the doctors out of the room. The corridors echoed with everyones footsteps as they headed through them, the doctors deciding to take the lift in stead of walking up the many stairs, then a short flight which seemed to lead up to the roof top. The sudden change in lighting caused Sim to blink several times, wiping her eyes quickly before looking at Finn slightly confused, giving him a questioning glance. However, the lass suddenly gritted her teeth, remaining still until the sharp, burning sensation left her neck. Turning, her brows would furrow at one of the nurses which held a large needle, she didn't bother asking question though, it had already been cleared. Holding out her wrist she'd watch as the nurse placed a dark grey, basically black object around her wrist. Once it was placed on she'd raised her wrist, examining the small device with curiosity. Shrugging she'd place her hand back by her side, the other on her hip, Takhar sitting neatly by her side. Listening to what'd be said, she'd also look at Finn to see his reaction of the needle.
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((Is there anybody else who hasn't been paired up yet? Just need to know if there's someone Mykael can go with or if he has to go alone before I post.))
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[Im not sure if there's anyone who has posted lately that isn't paired, but feel free to pm someone and ask to join a group as a third unless you wanna work alone! ^-^]
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Navy blue eyes narrowed onto Teddy, and his palm reached the back of his neck, giving it a rub. It was quite obvious the male was uncomfortable and warry, more so the latter. At Teddy's sudden offer, Remington looked a bit surpised, but grateful, more than anything. "Oh, sur-" His voice was cut off at his hand being grabbed and held; pulled off, following along with the crowd of partnered up subjects. A confused expression washed over Remington's pale features, not exactly used to any form of physical conact. It was a seemingly foreign subject to him.
Now, being pulled onto the roof, Remington watched as several subjects ahead of him were stabbed in their necks with chips, and hideous, mukticolored bracelets. And before he knew it, a chip was being inserted into his neck. He inhaled sharply, his body tensing at the sudden pain. He has never been a fan of needles, either. And as the nurse attempted to slap the metallic and orange bracelet onto Remington's wrist, he recoiled sharply, stepping behind Tedd. "Oh no. That does not match my outfit- first of all- second of all,-" His voice was cut off with the nurse forcefully grabbing his wrist and placing the bracelet on tightly. As the nurse moved on, Remington turned towards Teddy, giving him a curious glance. "Where do you think they're dumping us?"
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[[I don't think Rylee has a partner yet, but Sweet Nightmares hasn't posted in a couple days....]]
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Finn
Smiling to himself as Simone accepted his offer, Finn looked around the room. A few pairs had already formed: Jessamine and Thomas, a formidable duo; Teddy and Remington, which kinda irked him, but he shrugged and turned to listen to the doctor as he directed them to the roof. "What could we possibly be doing on the roof?" The man muttered to himself, scenarios running through his mind. Suddenly his thoughts were broken off when Sim tugged his arm, taking off after the others. Finn felt the corners of his lips twitch up as he followed her towards the lift. Once inside the metal box, he cast his gaze toward the large cat standing next to Simone, his ice blue eyes connecting with it's mismatched honey and blue. He stared for a few moments before turning to stare at the wall once again.
As they reached the roof, Finn hissed slightly, shielding his eyes from the harsh sunlight. Eyes adjusting, he watched the nurses microchipping the other subject and he backed away from the crowd slowly. He suddenly made eye contact with a nurse and frowned harshly as she slowly approached a strange expression on her face. Continuing to back up, Finn realized that she was attempting to be seductive, biting her lip as she stopped in front of him. His face contorted in disgust as she slowly reached around him to put in the chip, being sure to rest her hands on his bare chest before Finn shoved her away, snatching away the coal gray bracelet and stomping away from her. He stood next to Simone, connecting the metal around his own wrist before looking up at the doctor with a deathly glare, his fists clenched at his side.
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Jessamine Tarnberry
Lives: 8/9 remaining
Wearing:
She had been surprised that Thomas had said yes. The fact that the subjects had no idea what would be happening increase to commitment factor of the partners situation. Jess smiled at her new nickname, 'little brave', and scuffed her feet shyly against the floor. At the back of her mind, she was hoping that she didn't seem too clingy, like a lost puppy that seemed to always follow Thomas, but she pursed her lips and pushed the thought away. She snapped back to reality when she noticed that everyone seemed to be following the scientists up a set of stairs. Quickening her pace to catch up, Jessamine took her position beside Tom.
The sunlight caused the girl to blink a few times as her eyes adjusted to the light. Without any trees or even buildings to shield the group from the heat of the sun, Jess' breathing soon began to pick up along with her heart rate, not helping the tension of the situation. A sharp pain distracted her from her surroundings and Jess whipped around to see what the source of the pain in her neck was. She watched as Thomas also received a 'tracker', her mind racing at the thought of the subjects needing to be tracked. Her bracelet was a struggle to put on, multiple models were needed before the smallest size, meant for children, managed to fit her thin wrist. Raising an eyebrow in a sceptical manner, Jessamine tugged at the metal. "Oh no, dear. That won't come off."
Frowning, she shifted her weight uncomfortably and, tripping on her trailing shoe laces, she began to fall. More of a shock came when a pair of strong arms held her upright, lingering around her waist as she regained her balance. Turning to face the doctor holding her, normally Jess would have flinched away from the greedy look in the man's eyes as his gaze swept up and down over her; but, remembering Thomas' earlier words, a low growl escaped her lips. Stepping out of the man's hungry grasp, she marvelled at the fact that the doctor even shrunk away from her unexpected reaction before briskly turning and walking away. Feeling proud of herself, Jess even managed a smug smile before facing the aircraft; the wave of questions once again circled her mind and the short-lived pride disappeared.
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Thomas Gales
Health: 10/10
"Now, if you will all please board the aircraft..take a seat beside your partner." The sun continued baking the gravel along the roof of the building, turning the area around the aircraft into a practical oven. Just as The heat became nearly unbearable, the doctor invited entrance to the craft and quickly Thomas followed. Stepping forward, his tall stature aided his attempt to walk across the unstable rocks that decorated the roof. Take a seat beside your partner..Thomas made sure to remain nearby Jessamine as they walked closer to the craft, no need in getting separated only to search for one another onboard.
Yet, Thomas didn't glance back to spot the girl. The small crunching beside him made it obvious she was close. Her petite feet moved in synch with his until a sudden interruption sent her springing forward towards the ground. Just as Thomas turned on his heels to decipher the situation and noise, His eyes landed on a greedily helpful doctor, his hands about Jessamine, and a rather defensive girl.
Before he could decide how to react, the doctor stepped away, Jess' sudden warning glare and growl peeling his hands off of her. Raising a brow, Tom watched as Jess straightened herself back up, before turning back to the craft. "On we go." Thomas muttered, his accent drooling along his quiet words meant only for him and Jess. Urging the once again hesitant girl on, Tom placed a hand along her back gently coaxing her forward.
It was short lived and swiftly fell to his side once again, but his seemingly unbothered reaction to the doctor's actions was contradicted by the fact that since the doctor peeled his Hands from Jess' side, Tom's eyes had not left the man. A colder than normal stare remained glued to the doctor until the two were onboard and out of sight.
The aircraft's innards were decorated in a futuristic technologically advanced fashion. Lights and metallic switches painted the walls along with a row of odd looking seats sat against each wall of the board. Swiftly falling into a nearby chair, Tom glanced about, studying his environment when a nurse suddenly approached. "For your safety." she stated whilst connecting seatbelt-like straps across Tom's chest in the shape of an X. She quickly moved on to Jess as the doctor stepped forward.
As everyone sat, strapped in, the sudden elevation of the craft waved a sense of light-footedness in Tom as the craft took off. "Now, our next step is to study and research your capabilities in the field..how you react, how you fight..how you survive."[/b] the doctor announced, "Where we are going, is a place specially made for you all. Here you will learn more about not only yourselves..but your fellow subjects and just how your powers truly work."[/b]
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{I'll post after the next post.}
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(Sorry I haven't posted, I got really busy with work the past few days.)
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Swan sat quietly as apparently they had to choose partners. Just what she wanted. As she sat back and watched as everyone started to make pairs, her eyes floated to a young-looking boy. Mykael was his name? As little as Swan knew him, she stood up and walked over to him. "Partners? Even if we only know each other's names?" Swan asked this in a somewhat higher-pitched, but not loud, voice. Rylee only gave the boy a few moments before she started walking off with the rest of the subjects.
They were all greeted by a level or two of stairs to head towards the roof. Swan looked at some of the partnerships that had been made, some could have the potential to be quite powerful if any of them had managed to use their powers at all. As they arrived at the roof top, bright sunlight flooded into Swan's eyes. As she narrowed her eyes slightly and then noticed as everyone got what looked to be a tracking device. As one of the doctors came near her, Rylee watched them put the tracking device in. While gritting her teeth, she also noticed as they put a 'bracelet' onto her left wrist.
Waiting a few minutes, the doctors began to start putting everyone on an aircraft. Telling them to keep near their partners. Just what Rylee needed next. After having a tracking device put in her, now was a great time for -what she guess would be- an uneasy flight.
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Mykael
Powers: Air Manipulation, Healing
"Hmm?" Mykael turned, hearing a voice nearby and realizing it belonged to Rylee Swan. "Sure, might as well get to know someone," he shrugged, jumping to his feet and following the other subjects onto the roof. Staring uncomfortably at the aircraft in front of them, he now had a hunch that whatever they were doing would mostly likely not be fun. A sudden sharp pain came in Mykael's neck, as he quickly rubbed the area as he grumbled under his breath as the doctor explained the tracking devices. As another nurse approached him with a bracelet, he held his wrist out as it clamped tightly around his arm.
He listened closely to everything that was being said before following the others onto the aircraft. He made sure to stay near Rylee, and once finally getting on the plane, he quickly headed into the seat first in order to get a window view. Soon being strapped in before the plane lifted off into the air, Mykael was once again hit with that sense of nervousness, just like the one he had felt before their powers were activated. This worry was much stronger, though... "how you survive," he remembered the doctor saying. Mykael hoped they weren't being dumped in the wilderness or something; he didn't have much knowledge of basic survival skills. Hopefully his powers would be enough to help him, whatever they were doing.
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I know I should wait for others to post before myself, but I don't know when I'll next be online. Please just ignore this post if you think I'm posting too soon.
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Jessamine Tarnberry
Lives: 8/9 remaining
Wearing:
The aircraft was like nothing Jess had ever seen before, the vast amount of technology left her awe-struck with her mouth falling open in a small 'o' of surprise. Following Tom to a seat, she reached out to touch a red flashing button, but before she could do so her hand was slapped in a scolding manner. Tutting, a nurse pushed the brunette down in her seat and started to buckle her seatbelt, pulling harshly at the straps. Ignoring the nurse's une coward brutality, she continued to take in her surroundings.
Being used to the rougher life, Jessamine had never been inside an aeroplane before and certainly had never travelled in one before. But, instead of excitement, a blanket of unease shrouded her thoughts. The doctor had said something about surviving. Surely, they cannot be expected to be put through more tests? The girl went to lift her hand to chew on her nails, but her movements were restricted thanks to the tight seatbelt, so instead she resorted to tapping her foot repeatedly on the metal floor in a feverish manner.
-so sorry it's short again-
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(I will wait another day before continuing with a post)
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(Waiting for Teddy before I post.)
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Teddy Collins
Teddy stifled a giggle at Remington's reaction to the metal cuff, shaking the orange bracelet on his own wrist. Watching silently as the aircraft descended on to the roof, Teddy held tightly to his beanie which was threatening to fly off with the rest of the dirt and leaves that swirled upwards into the sky. His attention turned to Rem when he heard the other boy speaking, "Well, to be honest I was thinking they would just drop us off in the nearest metroplex, but I don't think that's the case anymore." He responded fiddling with the beanie on his head. Glancing around, Teddy saw his brother standing next to Simone with a dark glare on his face, still shirtless and barefoot. Hopefully they'd give him some clothes before dumping them into the unknown. Pivoting back to the aircraft in front of the subjects, he watched as Thomas and Jessamine boarded and followed, grabbing Remington's wrist so that they would not get separated.
Once on the ship, Teddy hesitantly sat down in odd, bean shaped seat and watched as a nurse scurried over to buckle them in. Once the seat belt was crossed over his chest, he gestured to the nurse. "Excuse me miss, but is it possible to get my brother some shoes, maybe even a shirt?" He asked quietly. The woman nodded and darted out of the craft. Teddy sighed and relaxed into the chair "Well Rem. Let's hope they don't dump us in the desert or something."
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
A soft chuckle errupted from Remington, seeing as his joke amused Teddy. Well, at least one of the brother's didn't want to strangle him. However, this was Teddy, it was just in his nature to like everybody. It was refreshing, to say the least. Yet again, his wrist was snatched away by Teddy, and he was pulled into the futuristic aircraft that very much reminded Remington of several hundred video games. The adolescent tentatively lookeda about, his navy blue eyes going wide. For a moment, he looked like a deer in the headlights. Thank goodness for his hat casting shadows over his features, for he would truly get some odd stares for such a confused reaction.
Soon after regaining his composure, Remington was ushured to a chair besides Teddy. Smoothing out his kimono and shirt which contained many holes in it, the nurse then asked Remington if he, too, would like a new shirt. With a small, sarcastic scoff, Remington declined with a soft glare. Once sitting in the chair, he placed the hat under the seat, and returned his glasses to atop his head, to keep the mess of black hair atop his head from getting in his eyes.
Looking over at Teddy, now too secured in the X-across seatbelt, Remington furrowed his eyebrows lightly. "Yeah," He said with a slightly nervous chuckle, "let's hope not." However, Remington felt his stomach churn. His powers didn't directly revolve around survival... Which left a bad taste in his mouth.
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Simone Howey
Glancing at Finn for a moment, watching his reaction to the sudden stab, she'd shrug. The lad didn't seem too phased by having a tracker shoved in to his neck. Allowing her gaze to wonder on to the nurse who seemed to press herself against the male. Raising a brow the brunette would then chuckle, running her hand through her hair. "Looks like you've got an admire ..." she'd comment sarcastically with a grin sprawled across her face. Hearing a quiet grunt she'd turn to the nurse who now seemed to be glaring at her, which only made the lass more amused. Tilting her head she'd raise her brow, glancing back at the woman who now seemed to scowl and make her way back towards the aircraft which seemed to be landing. As the large piece of metal landed, a large gust of wind was sent across the room, causing Simones hair to blow behind her, grasping the checked shirt that was around her waste to prevent it from blowing away. Remaining were she was, Sim would examine the band which had been placed around her wrist, fiddling with it a little before she heard the doctor telling them to board the aircraft. Letting out a sigh she'd turn to the shirtless bloke "Come on, they'll get you something to wear" she'd smile, tugging on the leather leash as she made her way towards the aircraft.
The small woman didn't hesitate on getting on, although the climb on to it was quite a struggle for the short brunette. But she managed. Looking around the craft she'd glance at two seats which hadn't been taken, which were near Teddy and Remington. Smiling she would head on over. Just as she was about to sit down a doctor prodded her, turning she eyed up the male. "We'll need to shove that thing in a cage" he'd speak up in a deep voice, pointing the a fairly large cage in the back of the craft. Turning she'd look at the cage and nod "No one will be 'shoving him in' I'll put him in it" and with that she'd turn, the doctor following closely behind her. Arriving at the cage she'd open the door, Takhar walking in with no problem. Unclipping his leash she'd place it on one of the stands "See you seen buddy" she'd smile, patting the tiger before backing away, allowing the doctor to lock the door. The feline wasn't phased, he seemed to curl up and take a nap. Heading back towards the seats she'd sit herself down, allowing one of the nurses to clip her in, before watching another enter with clothing, more than likely for Finn.
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Thomas Gales
Health: 10/10
The ride alone was compact full of bumps and shivers within the craft's solid frame, but the one thing that caught Thomas' attention for the majority of the ride, was Jess' consistent foot tapping. Her nervousness and anxiety built within her as she tapped for the major part of the ride. Tom made a note not to comment, seeing that the girl appeared truly bothered, and the tapping was nothing compared to the constant rumbling if the engines.
It was a short experience as they landed, Tom furrowing his brow at the craft's lack of windows, blocking his view from their environment. The seatbelts unbuckled, and the doctor motioned for them to follow. Tom stood, his eyes glancing to Jess, watching to see if she followed, before continuing off the ramp and off the craft. Immediately his eyes glanced about.
The sun which morphed the world into an easy bake oven half an hour before now hid behind a thick blanket of dark grey clouds, casting a veil of dim shadows on the land around them. They seemed to stand in the midst of an abandoned city, its buildings decaying and falling to black, charred, and rusted ruins. "As large as New York City and as older than it.." the doctor announced
Tom gazed about, listening yet not paying attention. Tom had a knack for that. The group exited the plane and stood on the ground, whilst the doctor made himself comfortable standing on the edge of the craft, watching uneasily. "It was called Greevehale. It was booming with people,..new inventions. Sadly, it was a target and a nuclear plant was bombed. The city was evacuated but not before fires and mobs broke out. It's been empty ever since. The radioactivity is harmless now, but it still has a haunted feel.."
Tom stepped away from the group, his feet crunching the loose chunks of road and concrete painting the ground as he glanced about at the half standing sky scrapers. The wind picked up, carrying an odd scent of rust and decay. Furrowing his brows, Tom's eyes landed on a small window cracked and shattered over its edges. A small movement caught his eye, but Was quickly ignored as the doctor began retreating onto the ship again. "You're next task, is to survive this. Make it to the next city which is About..a weeks travel by foot, a small town called HaydenHall. No vehicles work in this city...no roads for miles, forests made sure to destroy any leading in and out of the city."
Tom turned on his heels, watching as the doctor walked further into the plane. Stomping through the group, he ground his teeth in annoyance, "Your leaving us in this bloody place? We've been prodded and tested just to be dumped in a..a damned wanna be New York?" The doctor paused, lifting a finger, "Last bit of advice, keep your partner alive..no matter what. A support system is one of the strongest weapons alive..those tracking chips implanted in you all..well lets say they're intertwined with your chosen partner."
Thomas' mind wandered to Jess, the girl was anxious, quiet, shy..but she had a spark unlike any he'd seen. She was tough, that was for sure, but intertwined?..by what means? "You all are weak alone but together you are godly..though you may seem strong as a single being, perhaps it is your smaller, seemingly weaker partner who is stronger. Out in the wild, once a mother wolf dies her pups are almost always doomed to the same fate..sadly mother wolves often die attempting to protect their pups.." The doctor's words rang through the air,
"Mykael, Finn, Theodore, and Thomas if any of you die your partner will survive..you are the pups. However the other devices are set to wire and release a toxin into the blood stream of its owner once its partners heart stops. So, Jessamine, Rylee, Remington, and Simone..if any of you die your partner will as well..the mothers..the partner system is so damning, really. Pups, i suggest you care for your mothers, without then youre dead. Mothers, watch your pups,..without them you are utterlt alone. Oh, one more thing, rip the device out and you'll bleed to death, no matter your healing powers. We created them, we know their weaknesses."
And for once in his life, the deeply in need of anger-management Thomas, stood speechless as the doctor boarded the ship. Even as the craft disappeared into the sky, leaving them standing amongst the fallen city, he stood frozen in place. Suddenly, his eyes slid over and his head swiveled to land on Jessamine. He seemed neither annoyed or angry, yet neither happy nor contempt. Back home, Michael was always fearful of Thomas when he couldn't pin point his current attitude. Yet, Thomas gazed at her with What seemed like worry, for not only her or him, for them as a whole.
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Finn Collins
Finn rolled his eyes at Simone's response, his harsh frown softening slightly as they boarded the ship. Before he had the chance to sit down, a new nurse arrived in front of him holding a simple white v neck, some socks, and his dusty and worn boots. Giving her a grateful nod, Finn took the items and bent down, pulling the socks onto his feet before lacing up the boots around them. Finn then put on the shirt, which was a tad too small so it clung to him like a second skin. Grunting he sat down next to Sim, who had already caged Takhar and was strapped into her seat. After being seat belted, he turned to his partner and smiled softly "Do you think Takhar will be okay flying?" he asked as the plane took off. The metal beast rose with a shudder, causing Finn's stomach to drop slightly, from his few experiences flying before entering the project, he knew he was not good with aircraft of any type. All noises in the ship were soon became fuzzy and blurred as Finn attempted to keep his meals down, quietly groaning as the craft bumped and shuddered it's way through the sky.
When the aircraft finally landed, Finn jumped out of the seat onto wobbly legs and darted out into the open, relishing in the open air. It was no longer sunny, but overcast and gray, a perfect atmosphere for the occasion. He glanced around at the crumbling buildings and twisted ruins, a not so deserted city with it's many of it's inhabitants still strewn out across the ground in either the form of ash or charred bones. Feeling the shiver crawl up his back, Finn turned his attention back to the doctor who spoke of the city's history and how the newly formed partners were now connected. The man grit his teeth slightly as the doctor spewed about the mother wolves and their pups, and how the pup's fate completely relied on the survival of the mother. He looked at Simone and gave her a reassuring smile, but it faded as the air craft took off and they were left alone in the desolate ruins of the massive city.
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Teddy Collinso
Teddy winced as the aircraft jolted into motion, casting a worried glance at Finn who in most cases, liked to keep his feet on the ground. He closed his eyes and listened to his surroundings, taking in Jessamine's foot tapping, Finn's soft groans, and the occasional quiet growl from Sim's tiger who had been put in a cage for the flight. Looking over at Remington, Teddy frowned lightly, neither of their powers were exactly beneficial in a survival situation, but he was confident they would make it anyway. The boy sighed and closed his eyes for the remained of the flight, flinching at every bump and shudder the craft produced until it finally landed.
Stepping out into the dim sunlight Teddy scanned his eyes over his surroundings, gray buildings standing like crumbling skeletons against the cloudy sky. He shuddered and mumbled a few ancient blessings he had read in an old text book before turning to Remington. "What a view, am I right?" he said sarcastically giving the other boy a light hearted chuckle as the doctor began speaking again. Teddy listened closely to the man's words, wanting to give Rem and himself the most information and hopefully something to make up for the fact that neither of them had survival based powers. When the doctor had finally finished, Teddy grinned at Remington. "So I'm the pup. I can't survive without you, but you can survive without me." he paused and rubbed his hands "It looks like I will be the one who does the dangerous stuff in this little road trip." As the aircraft took off again, leaving the subjects to themselves, Teddy readjusted his beanie. "Try not to die." he told Rem quietly with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.
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Health: 9/10
Powers:
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Once everyone had finally been loaded onto the aircraft, a few nurses came around and buckled everyone in their seats. The first few minutes of the ride were bumpy and unsettling for Rylee. There was a time of smooth flying but it didn't last long, as they returned to a bumpy ride. It had to have been a great deal of time since they had lifted off, or at least it felt like it. Everyone in the aircraft was mainly quiet, aside from the comment of someone talking to their partner every now and then.
Looking around the aircraft, Rylee was disappointed by the lack of windows. She wondered many things like; 'Where are they taking us?', 'Are they letting us go?' things of that area. After a few more minutes, the aircraft started to land on the ground. With a short jolt, they were on the ground in an unknown place. Quickly, Swan went to undo her buckle and get out of the aircraft. Expecting to see blinding sunlight, Rylee squinted her eyes only to see a grey sky, and a rather depressing sky at that. "What the hell...?" She spoke to herself as she saw the outline of a crumbling city, it was large and looking like a complete dump, falling buildings, half skyscrapers, it looked like something out of a movie. Once everyone us out into the clearing, the doctor started to speak. As she listened, the more confused Swan became. Wolf mothers? Pups? After the doctor had finished explaining, Rylee finally grasped what the doctor was explaining. As some of the others looked confused or just annoyed by the doctor, he left with the other doctors and nurses, leaving her and the rest of the group alone. "What a load of bull..." Swan muttered to herself. So they had to find a city and be on their own, some with no survival experience or common sense. Rylee looked towards her partner and only said a short sentence, "Let's make a rule that neither of us are allowed to die, deal?"
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy, Nervous
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
As the engine hummed to life, and the feeling of the aircraft being lifted off of the ground, a swarm of butterflies awoke in his stomach. Letting out a soft wheezing like sound, which soon escalated into a cough, Remington's navy blue eyes watered, before soon after, he composed himself. "Sorry." He commented, more so to himself, as the aircraft leveled itself once more, now flying at a steady pace. It was an odd feeling, to fly. Remington has never been in a plane before, so, this experience was.. terrible, to be quite honest. For the most part, he kept his head tilted down, his eyes casted onto his black sneakers, focusing on them to distract himself from his nerves.
Once the aircraft came to a stop, landing with a soft jolt of it's entirety , Remington let out a breath of relief. As soon as humanly possible, Remington whistled for a nurse to come over and unbuckle him. With an annoyed look, the nurse quickly unbuckled Remington, in which he quickly sprung up from his seat. With a quickness, he ventured outside.
A soft "Oh." escaped Remington as he took in the scenery with wide, navy blue eyes. The buildings seemed to be eaten away by either ash or vegetation. The asphalt was upturned in most places, potholes and missing patches littering the streets. With a tilt upwards, he examined the dull, heather gray sky. It looked as if it was about to rain. A small, bittersweet smile upturned his lips. "How ironic." Remington commented lightly, trying to lighten the mood- even if he, too, was extremely apprehensive about this whole ordeal.
Now, a doctor had emerged from the aircraft as well, and Remington was very much so tempted to grab him by the throat and scream curses at him and his children. But, he didn't. He listened with a obvious scowl on his features. "You're going to leave us out here with nothing? No food, clothes, or anything to protect ourselves with whatever might be out there?" Remington questioned boldly, his voice harsh and angered, as his arm flew out to motion to the crumbling city. What a disaster.
A irritated huff escaped him, however, he decided it would be best to simmer down and listen. Their information could be valuable, seeing as the subjects knew little to nothing about this city, or what they planned on doing to us in here. Survival? A city a week's worth of walking away? Not to mention, the wolf mother and pup thing. Standing besides Teddy, Remington gave a soft grunt, instantly feeling a weight on his shoulders. "Just call me 'Mother Wolf Rem' okay?" He teased, trying to add a bit of humor to the situation. Hopefully, it wasn't in vain.
Looking down at Teddy with a soft, pained look, he tilted his head, trying to offer up a small smile. "Don't worry, Ted. We've got this." He commented softly, shaking his head in reassurance- towards himself or Teddy who he was trying to reassure, he wasn't entirely sure. Now, looking back up towards the doctor, awaiting to see if they had anything else to announce before the subjects were put to the test.
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Simone Howey
As the craft lifted in to the air Simone would let out a quiet huff, her attention turning to a few of the subjects as they sat there almost in silence, most seeming sick and irritated. Placing her head back on the seat she'd cross over her legs, allowing her leg to freely bob up and down. The silence was suddenly broke as a voice to her left caught her attention. Peeling her lids up she'd glance at the lad, not really saying anything as she glanced back at the striped feline, listening to him letting out low, rasped growls. Sighing she'd shrug her shoulders "I'm not sure, hopefully he'll be fine ..." she'd mutter casting the lad a friendly smile. It was only a matter of time until the aircraft came to a sudden jerk, causing the lass the jerk forward in her seat. Scowling slightly she'd run her hand through her hair, pushing it off of her face. Feeling the craft lower she'd glance around the shit quickly, until it came to a sudden halt and the doors were open. Sitting back she allowed the nurse to undo her belt, Simone didn't really wait and darted up, heading in to the back of the craft and opening the cage, petting the tiger as he came out. Clipping the leash on to his collar she'd lead him out, although he seemed a little wary, Takhar was doing fine. Unboarding the craft she looked around.
Were the heck were they? This didn't look like New York, but a crappy remake of the city. Furrowing her brows the brunette shot a glance to Finn and then the doctor, listening what he had to say. Great, they were going to be left here after all of the days of being poked and prodded with needles as well as a whole load of stress. Rolling her eyes she'd look around "And what are we supposed to eat? We'll starve out here!" she'd speak up, narrowing her eyes, not being entirely up for this, but she did enjoy a challenge. Looking towards Teddy and Remington, she'd turn back to Finn with a faint smile, slowly making her way towards her partner "Looks like you have to look after me, kid ..." she'd speak sarcastically, raising a brow at the tattooed lad, before looking back at the doctors, some seeming to have already boarded the aircraft.
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[Awaiting Sherlolly]
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Jessamine Tarnberry
Lives: 8/9 remaining
Wearing:
Jess was one of the last subjects to exit the aircraft after yet some more problems with her seatbelt. Her hands had been shaking so badly that she had to attract one of the nurses on the plane to undo it for her, her cheeks aflame with embarrassment. Gliding into the sunlight to catch up with the others, she couldn't help but cringe from the heat emitted from the hot sun. Taking a second to adjust to the brightness, her mouth formed an 'o' of surprise and awe for what seemed like the hundredth time that day. The ruins of what once must have been a beautiful city gleamed in an ominous manner in the afternoon light. A part of her mind registered what the doctor was saying to the group, whereas the rest was calculating the likelihood of their survival. No food, no clothes, and no weapons apart from themselves? The chances were pretty grim.
Wait...what? The last words of the doctor had just sunken in when the deafening roar from the engines of the aircraft signalled its departure. Despite their current situation, Jessamine felt as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders at the absence of the constant watch of the sanctuary. She allowed her eyes to meet the gaze of Thomas's, a surge of guilt consumed her as she realised that her life would now be woven into his. She would not let the consequences of her actions effect him too; squaring her shoulders, her guilt was soon replaced with courage similar to that in which she had felt earlier with the pervert doctor. Taking a few steps towards her partner, she allowed a reassuring smile to reach her features. She would be brave for the two of them, she decided.
Her ears picked up the group's conversations and her mind instantly agreed with Finn's idea. Jess was not sure if the others were interested in staying together as a group, but it would surely be beneficial for them to put their brains and talents together. "Food and shelter might be in the city." A voice escaped her lips without it meaning to and she pursed them together, not used to the fact that others would be hearing her opinion. She, of course, still had her worries about the city and what other inhabitants there might be. The brunette's guard was up higher than ever now that she had multiple lives in her hands. The thought sent yet another wave of self-confidence running through her. Oddly enough, this responsibility seemed to have ignited the once-lost fire in her heart that she felt when she had someone to look after.
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Thomas Gales
Health: 10/10
Her voice had slipped past her usually still lips, but Thomas couldn't glance at her baffled. His eyes were already on her, pondering the smile of confidence and reassurance she had just offered him. Now with this sudden outburst of ideas, Thomas allowed her feminine and gentle voice to sink in. The city would offer shelter at the least..food of natural flavours due to the lack of human touch for so many years Thomas doubted a nice bag of chips would be laying about. His eyes finally slid away from Jess and to the others, "I agree." He announced, his 'R' purring with his familiar accent and tone, "Splitting up now is exactly what they desire from us..I propose we do as Finn says, but Jessamine is right. We might have a better opportunity within the city's limits."
A sudden noise echoed along the buildings and rubble among the streets, reaching the group with a shuffle and bang. Something had knocked something large over.
Or something large knocked something over.
Tom's head shot around, his eyes piercing along the buildings. "Splitting up sounds horrid..but we might have a better chance of finding anything useful this way. If we remain by our partners..we could meet back here by sundown..and spend the night in that cafe." Tom's finger flicked to a small, subtle cafe dusted and shoved between two collapsed buildings. Worry shot through Tom's mind, tomorrow they would begin a journey that none knew how to take..or where it would lead them.
The sudden intertwining of his and Jess' survival weighed him down, without her he was certainly dead, without him..well who knew. Tom felt a sudden wave of uselessness and vulnerability, he depended on her. Yet, once he glanced over to her massive doe-like eyes, his tongue slipped, "We'll be fine." He muttered, his words spoken out loud but obviously meant to reassure her of any worries. They'd be fine. He'd make sure of it..and by her newest sense of confidence, she would too.
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[Also, just a head's up, I'm going to be gone Saturday and Sunday. I can try to post from my phone, but it is highly unlikely. It's an important family matter and I will be gone for the entirety of these two days. I apologize to Teddy and the group [and will honestly try to post from my phone] in advance, and if I do not get the chance to post from my phone, I'll make one massive "catch-up" post when I return sometime Monday.]
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
For a good minute or so, Remington had watched, head slightly tilted towards the heavens, and arms limply at their sides of his lanky physique. Navy blue eyes squinted, scruitinized the buildings, the crumbling asphalt, the dead city in it's entirety. However, Teddy pulled Remington from his frivilous thoughts about the city, and his head returned to it's slightly bent downwards, eyes sullen behind glasses, and lips drawn in a content manner. The more subdue demeanors of Remington.
"We should check some of the buildings that are still standing. Maybe one of us will get lucky." He mused casually, giving his stiff shoulders a roll. Listening to the group talk about meeting back up, Remington gave them a small, thoughtful nod. With his hat within his fist, and glasses now perched atop his messy black hair, he gave a small wave with his free hand. "See you on the flip side." He commented ominously, although, only meant it as humor. Going into a slight jog to catch up with Teddy, Remington fell into stride with him once beside him.
"I have a theory." He commented, when a bit of way's distance from the group. His eyes kept ahead of him, peeled, in cautionary fashion. His glasses left everything in a colored tint, which actually made the city look much less dull and lifeless. "Do you really think they'd let us die?" Remington would question after a few moments of silence, his speech obviously not believing the hocus pocus the doctors spew, although, the question, it was obvious it was rhetorical. "I'd like to think that since they went through the trouble of making us," He gestured between himself and Teddy, "this way, that they would at least care. Possibly that's what the trackers are for. To make sure we're okay. I mean, I can only imagine how expensive we are." Perhaps this was the longest Remington had ever talked to anyone besides himself. Kicking up some pieces of asphalt, Remington kept a steady pace as they continued.
Pausing besides a beaten up diner, some ways away from the group, he gestured towards it with a tilt of his head. "We should still take their word on that wolf 'n' pup thing, though. Just to play it safe." Remington's slight jersey accent seeped through, and he gave a small hum, approaching the diner. If any place had food, this would be their best bet. While not particularly being hungry just yet, he could imagine by sundown, when the subjects regrouped, someone would be.
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Mykael
Powers: Air Manipulation, Healing
Mykael mostly sat in the aircraft with his head resting on the wall, silently waiting for the ride to end. Feeling the plane slowing down and starting to land, his head popped up as he waited patiently for the plane to stop altogether. He wondered where they would have to 'survive', and thinking about that just made him more and more nervous. Letting out a deep sigh in an attempt to calm himself down, he gripped the handles of his seat to relieve the stress. His heart thumped loudly in his chest, and he was clearly worried about the events to come.
The aircraft finally landed, and somehow Mykael felt much better being out of the plane. His jaw dropped in awe, seeing the abandoned city that he assumed they would be placed in. The darkening sky over the ruins of the buildings did not help Mykael's fear and worry one bit. He listening to what the doctor had to say, knowing that it was probably valuable information he needed to know. He couldn't help but doubt that fact that the radioactivity in the city was harmless, and as the doctor went on his worry was replaced with a feeling of bitterness and anger towards the doctors and their 'tests'. As the doctor told them their task and how far away the next city was, Mykael knew that he probably wouldn't be the best at that. He couldn't walk a long distance, and had never exercised all too much.
The doctor then went on about mother wolves and their pups, causing Mykael to mutter angrily to himself. He glanced at Rylee, knowing that he would have to make sure to keep her alive in order for himself to live. What a stupid system the doctors came up with. They did all this work on them just to know that some of them might die. When they said that ripping out the devices would have them bleed to death and that their healing powers couldn't save them, Mykael frowned at the mention of his power. He never had thought about ripping them off, anyways.
The plane took off, and Mykael gritted his teeth in anger before calming himself down. He examined the area around him, letting out a sigh as he noticed a few glass shards on the ground next to him, half buried in the thick mud. Pulling himself away from the sight, he heard Rylee's voice and noticed she was talking to him. "Sounds good," he chuckled. "I'm not particularly in the mood for dying."
He listened to the group's conversations, only nodding in agreement to the idea of sticking together. He had no ideas to contribute himself, but splitting up and searching for supplies and then meeting back together sounded like a good enough plan to him. "Well... we should probably go search around in a building," Mykael said to Rylee, and upon saying that he realized his voice was shaky and quiet. Clearing his throat, he glanced at a puddle nearby and questioned the quality of the water. Probably best to avoid it, especially since it was randomly in the street. Although he doubted it, he hoped that maybe there would be a functioning sink in one of the less-destroyed buildings, but the reminder that the city was once radioactive caused him to think differently.
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Simone Howey
Before the lass was able to walk anywhere or even turn to look behind her, Finn spoke up and an arm was placed atop her head. Raising her shoulders slightly she'd glance up with her brows raised, a smile formed at her lips as she let out a huff "Well, better make sure you don't lose me then .." she'd comment, allowing her brows to raise then fall back to their natural position. Turning slightly she'd stop, hearing the lad mumble something, tilting her head slightly giving him a questioning look before smiling and nodding to what he suggested their plan would be. For now Simone would remain silent, listening as everyone suggested ideas and threw in comments. Nodding once a plan had been made final she'd look down at the feline by her side "How we're going to get food I have no idea .." she'd mutter with a huff. Turning, she noticed few of the groups had already set off, Remington and Teddy seeming to be the first to do so. However, the brunette lass remained were she was, examining the city and the forest closer detail, before letting out a huff. Although what the doctors has said was true, she didn't really believe they'd just let them die- they'd put too much time and effort in to them to just let them die out here. Running her hand through her hair the small lass would turn, making her way across the rough terrain, pulling at Finns hand as she passed "Come on, pup ..." she'd smile, looking behind her for a second before focusing back on were she was walking Takhar by her side.
Running her tongue across her plump lips she'd let out a huff, scowling slightly. The city was full of ash and rubble, not the mention everything would either be broke, rusted and food may be past its sell by date. However, there was always the chance that the doctors planted things here for them to find, to see if they actually could look hard enough and how they'd react. Pulling herself from her thoughts she'd glance at the tattooed male "Surprised they didn't get ideas from the Hunger Games ... but I don't see what they're aiming to do by this." she'd shrug, glancing at Finn quickly before glancing back to were she was going. The road was rather rugged and covered with rubble, her small feet falling in to small gaps would make her trip now and then, but she managed, following wherever Finn decided to go.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Taking his glasses from atop his head, Remington forked his fingers through his messy black hair, holding his round, color tinted glasses in his free hand, balancing it between the fingers that gripped his hat. Once finished trying to somewhat fix or tame his black locks, the glasses were perched back atop his head, mostly to hold back his bangs. Keeping a leisurely pace besides Teddy, Remington listened to him, hanging onto every word. It wasn't every day someone so willingly shared their opinion. Mostly, he had those conversations with himself, debating the good or bad in a situation. Looking towards Teddy, he simply gave a nod, and a forced, slightly pained smile. "I agree. We're at their mercy now. Nothing we can do about that.." Remington's voice trailed off slightly, deciding to keep to himself for now. Teddy's brother, Finn, didn't like him already, no need to make a second strike with Teddy with some stupid thing he would say.
As of now, he simply stood besides Teddy, navy blue eyes squinted at the door as it was forcefully opened. Trailing in the diner after Teddy, his eyes trailing around. It was old, rustic, with dust hanging in the air like a thick fog, making it uncomfortable for Remington to breathe. Casually, he stuck out his finger, running it along one of the countertops. Inspecting his dust ridden finger, he grimaced, nose crinkling in disgust. However, soon got back to Teddy, just as he proclaimed to find something. "Well, that was easier than I thought it would be."
Looking around for something to carry it in, Remington offered the open base of his hat, if no bag would be found. "Nice work pup." Rem commented with a soft, amused chuckle, just as he exited the back room in which the supplies were found. Down the hallway was an employee's room, left slightly open. This too, covered in dust. All exception to boot marks imprinted in the dust ridden floor. "Looks like someone was here, guess they didn't do much searching since they completely missed the food supplies." He commented with a small shrug, his voice a shout to Teddy in the other room over. Immediately, Remington began rummaging through the employee lockers. In a satchel was a watch, and some other useless pieces of junk. Despite that fact, Remington took the satchel, dusting it off with a open palm.
"You might want to check this out. See if you fancy anything." Remington spoke with his head tilted down to the satchel, opening it and studding his hat in it. Once situated later, he would closely examine the things in the satchel. For now, anything useful was their priority. As well as keeping Teddy alive. As of now, that was his top priority. Hitting him like a brick to the face, Remongton bounded into the othe room. His sneakers clacked on the floor, kicking up dust as he reached the doorframe. "Oh, sorry- Just- Just got nervous for a second." Remington would comment sheepishly, averting his gaze, as he realized Teddy was just fine.
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{Anyone going to post or shall I?}
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Please just post without me on this round, perhaps RudelyHonest could play Jessamine for today? I apologise, but I've been super busy recently and I'll get online ASAP ;3 Sorry guys
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Simone Howey
Simone had been ranting and raving for quite some time, obviously being annoyed with the doctors and their actions~ she didn't understand why there had just been dumped here. However, she did agree with Finn, they weren't the only ones here and it was probably some sort of plan, or trap the doctors had set the subjects to test them further on their powers. Now and then she'd cast a glance to the sky, trying to figure out how Finn had read them but she was no good at that type of thing and with her eyes off of were she was placing her feet, she'd trip a lot more often than she had once before. Growling quietly to herself she'd scowl, before gasping slightly as she was picked up off of the ground and slung on to Finns back. Raising a brow slightly she'd then chuckle "Such a gent ..." she'd tease letting out a light hearted chuckle "Having tiny feet doesn't help" she'd shrug, allowing her arms to gently wrap around the males neck, her hands near his chest as she pushed out her feet, wiggling them slightly before looking down at Takhar. The feline appeared to be fine, and walked along side the two.
Hearing Finn speak the brunette would tear her attention away from the distant rubble and forests, her eyes locked on to the large sign she had heard Finn mention. Hear head tilted to the right slightly as she felt herself being lowered~ dropping herself to the ground she'd nod "Thank you ... lets check it out" she'd smile, now making sure she was placing her feet carefully in order not to trip. Hopefully they'd be able to find something which would help them through this small epidemic although they might not need any of these weapons it would sure come in handy. Turning towards Finn she'd gesture for him to hurry "Think we'll find anything?" she'd question as she pushed open a door, some of the walls appeared to have been destroyed in placed and furniture had been smashed however, some cabinets remained in tact which was a good sign. Entering the shop quietly and carefully she'd begin to look around.
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[I will post later as im currently house hunting! Ill post and use reactions I think appropriate for Jess to use based on her personality.! Will do so in a few hours]
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Health: 9/10
Powers:
Wearing:
Swan looked around briefly at the people who had remained, then back to her partner, "Would you like to pick the building little pup?" Swan said with a small smirk. As she looked back over the city, she looked at the buildings, most of them looked like they'd fall at any minute. "Let's try to find food or stuff for survival first." Rylee said, looking back at Mykael. She started to look at the city again took a few steps forward. "Let's go." Rylee said, not looking back at Mykael, but trusting that he'd figure out he should follow her near the city, at least until either of them came up with a better idea about what to do in this situation.
As the scene became quieter the farther she ventured away from the group, the more ruined the city looked. "This used to be a nice place?" Swan would say to herself as she kept walking, hopefully with her partner following behind her. Looking back to see Mykael she spoke, "So, what's your thought on this entire project?"
(Super short, very sorry)
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Thomas Gales
Health: 10/10
It had been a small section of time since the group parted in search of anything useful. The town was desiccated, left to ruins amongst a forest of indescribable depths, to which they had no clue reached what lengths. Shifting amongst the rubble and fallen debris decorating every building's innards, Tom and Jess settled into a small mini mart. Jess offered him a small reassuring smile before disappearing into the aisles. Watching as she disappeared amongst the fallen shelves, Tom raised a brow at her sudden confidence smothering her stride and gate. He was sure it wouldn't last long, though the girl had occumulated the ability to be proud and outspoken, she wasn't quite capable of keeping it for lengths of time.
one step at a time..
Turning on his heels, Thomas took his own initiative and began searching the cash registers. Behind the shelves, between the rubble..nothing offered much aside from an untouched pack of cigarettes. Not my brand..pity. it'll do. The sudden crunching of concrete caught his attention as Jess approached with her wide eyes glimmering with pride. Within her hands laid a cell phone. "A cell phone..brilliant." He muttered with a small tone of astonishment, which quickly faded as he grabbed the device and learned its inability to turn on.
"If it worked..Anything else?" Tom questioned, glancing over to Jess who frowned at the cellphone before shaking her head. Fumbling with the device in his fingers, Thomas pauses, running his thumb over a small sticker placed on the back of the phone. "Are you alright?" Jess' voice always astonished him at its smoothness despite its lack of being used. Furrowing his brow, he nodded "This sticker is from a Mighty Terror Ted package..I used to have one. My brother used to steal them from me, he was a little thief...just, coincidentally nostalgic. Shall we?" He broke from his slightly saddening mood, waving a hand at the door. Jess wasn't ignorant, and despite her worried look, she nodded, continuing towards the door with Thomas close behind, shoving the phone in his pocket.
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Finn Collins
Finn shrugged "Maybe, It's worth a shot. I mean we will be out there-" He gestured out towards the trees barely visible above the buildings "-for more than a week. Any weapon that could help with hunting or defense is gladly welcome." Seeing her gesture to hurry, the man quickly caught up, taking care to watch her closely. Finn entered close behind, taking in the broken cabinets and cupboards with narrowed eyes. Someone had definitely been here before them, and so he was on high alert. Glancing around, he focused on the few that were still closed, approaching them and placing a hand on the handle, knowing even before he tugged that it was locked. "If we can find water or something, I can break the locks." Looking over his shoulder at Simone, he turned and waved his hands slightly. "I have temperature manipulation. The repetitive freezing and melting of water in boulders often causes them to crack and break, I'm sure I can implement that science here."
Walking around the room, making sure to keep Sim in his line of sight, Finn inspected the broken cases, looking for slight impressions in the layers of dust that had accumulated over the years. In a few, there were obvious shadows where hand guns had sat, the wood underneath dark compared to the the parts that had been bleached by the sun. Other parts of the shop were hard to distinguish, quiver racks lined one wall while another had large hooks, for what he assumed held sword sheaths. "Quite the collection." he noted as he ran his hand along the wall, his long fingers coming to a stop when he reached another door. The heavily rusted electronic lock could have only meant one thing; he had found the safe room. "Hey Sim, take a look."
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Teddy Collins
Teddy had taken off his sweatshirt and tied it quickly into a small bag like Finn had taught him, leaving the boy in only a fitted gray shirt. Stuffing the cans of food into the make-shift bag, Teddy hummed slightly to himself; maybe they would be okay after all, at least 2 more days of food had been found and no doubt the others were out there still searching. Soon the sleeves were stretching under the heavy load of cans and he tied them together into a strap. His head shot up when he heard Remington calling from another room, but he sounded alright so Teddy continued to rummage around the kitchen, picking up a rusted carving knife. He turned quickly when he heard the fast approaching footsteps, the grip on the knife tightening before he realized it was just his partner. "Oh Hey Rem. Don't be so worried, I'm the expendable one of us." Knife still in hand, Teddy slipped on the shirt-bag, putting it over one shoulder and headed back to where Remington was before he had come looking. "I guess they thought they were set for food, probably just raiding for fun." he said quietly, opening another locker. Inside was an old flip phone and few keys on a key chain, nothing much. Other lockers contained a few coffee mugs, the coffee long evaporated, but still able to hold liquid. Placing them in his bag, Teddy continued to dig through the abandoned belongings.
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Simone Howey
Glancing behind her, a smile appeared on the lasses lips as she noticed Finn had followed. Now entering the building completely she'd stop, glancing around the small shop with a scrunched nose slightly. Everything seemed to be coated in dust, the cupboards especially. Approaching one of the small cabinets she'd pull open the small, wooden door. A sigh blew past the womans lips as nothing was there~ nothing but dust that was. Running two of her fingers through the collection she'd shrug "Someone has definitely been here ... wouldn't say very recently though, maybe a few days or even a week? ..." she'd shrug, Simone then seemed to sniff up, then nodding in agreement to what she had said. Her sense of smell had sure heightened since her powers were activated. Brushing the dust off of her fingers she'd turn her attention on to Finn as he spoke of one of his powers and the locks~ it sounded like a plan "Guess we're looking for water too ..." she'd shrug, backing away from one of the cabinets, kicking small stones from in front of her as she headed across the room, continuing to rummage through cupboards and cabinets hoping to find something. Takhars leash had now been dropped and he seemed to be carelessly wondering through the front of the building, staying close though.
Crouching down, almost on to her knees, Simone would brush away the dust and rubble~ maybe something was beneath this mess. As she continued to look under the rubble, Finns slightly distant voice caught her attention. Looking up the brunettes brows would raise and her head tilted slightly. Shrugging she'd pull herself up off of the ground, making her way towards Finn. However, as she made her way around what appeared to be the counter you'd pay at, a wooden chest caught her attention. Smiling a little she would approach the object, brushing the dust from the top~ the sign appearing to be warn away. Pushing the lid up, a smile appeared on the lasses face. Placing her hand down carefully she'd grasp a knife and what appeared to be a broken gun which could easily be fixed, as well as a few other knives and such they'd be able to place on the end of sticks~ this making her sound like a jungle freak. Picking herself up she'd walk in to the room holding the items "Found a few blades and broken weapons in a chest behind the main desk ... what we got here?" she'd question, entering the room with Takhar by her side.
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Mykael
Powers: Air Manipulation, Healing
Mykael smirked as he listened to Rylee, taking a few steps forward and examining the buildings directly nearby. Stepping over bricks and pushing his way through some dead shrubs, he saw a large building quite a few blocks away. He could tell by the faded logo and tipped over shopping carts that it was some sort of store or supermarket. There were holes and dents in the brick wall, and a large portion of the store had been completely destroyed, but Mykael figured it was worth a shot. Even if the building had already been raided, perhaps by the people living there before the radioactivity came about, he knew it couldn't be completely empty.
Mykael came running back to join his partner, wiping a dead leaf off of his arm. "There's a store down there," he said, motioning towards the blurry white building in the distance. "There might be something we'd be able to get there. Probably food or medicine or something." Following Rylee, he stared at the ground to make sure he didn't trip on any bricks or rocks or anything. "Eh, I think it's stupid. Especially this... 'test'. Dropping us in an abandoned city isn't going to help us, just pretty much make us hate those doctors more. Well, at least that's how I feel about it." Mykael adjusted his sweatshirt before pulling the hood up over his head. "Ugh. It's just so creepy and eerie here."
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Remington's navy eyes flickered towards the rusted kitchen knife firmly grasped by none other than Teddy. Raising his arms in a defensive stance, he gave a small, lopsided smile. An amused breath slowly left him, which seemed more like a relieved huff, just as he lowered his arms; one fell at his side, the other rested on the satchel. "You need help with that?" Remington questioned in a soft voice, picking up some of the canned goods to stuff into the leather satchel, hopefully diminishing the weight of the sweater.
At Teddy's comment about being expendable, a small, displeased grunt left him. "For once, I'm at a loss of wits to even make up some snarky remark." Remington said with a slow shake of his head, just as he straightened up and close the satchel. It was obvious it was brimming now, the indentations of the can's outline visable through the cheap, fake leather. "Also, you up to date on your tetanus shot? That thing's pretty rusted.." Remington curiously examined the blade with his navy eyes, before glancing away, focusing somewhere else.
"Well, lucky us they left. I just hope they're still not lurking about." Remington commented, following silently behind Teddy as they returned back into the employee's room. Opposite to the lockers there was a small shelf, in which Rem's curiosity led him to. For the first three droors nothing but dust, gum wrappers, and a dried out erase marker lay.
However, on the fourth shelf, which Remington had to crouch to examine, was one of those old, retro gameboys. Picking it up, Remington waved his partner over, his eyes glistening in excitement. "I can't believe it." He said in awe, just as he tried to turn it on. When he was faced with a blank, dark and dead screen, his face fell, even if he tried to hide it. "Well," He commented with an offended scoff, the disappointment obvious in his tone, "I can try to fix it, maybe. I don't know." It was more of a feral instinct that told him he could fix it, rather than his own confidence.
His hands fidgeted, itching to open the back and mess around with the wires. Surpressing this sudden, weird, urge, Remington offered it to Teddy, to see if he' like to look at it. If not, Remington would simply place it in his satchel, which was near ready to burst.
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Finn Collins
Finn glanced back to see what Sim had recovered, and smiled; at least they would have a few spears and maybe a gun for defense. He quickly stripped off his shirt, taking one of the blades she had found and sliced off the arms, "Thank you, that shirt was a little bit too tight." the man pulled it back over his head and raised his arms, smiling at the new found freedom. "Well it look's like I found the safe." he said quietly, pushing the door slightly. When it moved a few millimeters under his hand, Finn grinned and backed up slightly before running at the heavy door, slamming his body weight against it. Whatever held the door in place broke away and it groaned as it swung open, showing the years of neglect the hinges had been put through. Rubbing his shoulder slightly, Finn smiled and entered the dim room, making sure he could still see Simone.
The large black safe stood grand in the middle of the room, barely dented and almost looked untouched, except for the logs that had been placed at one corner, charred and black. The burglars had obviously thought they would be able to burn through the steel casing, but it was not unknown to Finn that their flames wouldn't get anywhere near hot enough. However and luckily for the test subjects, Finn now realized that he could melt the inner bolts kept the door from opening. Giving Simone a smirk, he placed his hand on the metal over one of two bolts that held the door closed, closing his eyes as he channeled energy into his hands. "These safe makers always were idiots, they thought if they could create a fire proof housing for the box, it would be unstoppable..." he paused and moved to the other pin quickly. "Well-" Finn removed his warm hand and grabbed the handle, suddenly jerking it with a bit of force "They were wrong." the door grudgingly opened, revealing red hot bolts, cut cleanly in half from the force of the door opening. Gesturing inside to the brand new long swords, assault rifles, cross bows, and piles of ammo and neatly feathered arrows, Finn gave a small bow.
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Teddy Collins
Teddy chuckled dryly "Well, we're all pretty up to date with our 'vaccinations'." he continued digging when suddenly he heard Remington utter a cry of disbelief. He whirled around, ready to stab with his carving knife, but let his arm fall to his side when he saw what the other boy held. "No way man! The last time I saw one of those was when I was like ten! Finn had one, we would play on it whenever he wasn't at work or dealing-" Teddy cut himself off, eyes wide. Finn had always warned him about talking about their past, making extra sure that no one was supposed to know about how his older brother made money for the two of them. No one was supposed to know about the drugs. With a slight stutter, Teddy looked over at Remington, who held the gameboy out to him "You can't tell Finn you know a-anything about that. Not a word." he said, pushing the dead gaming system away. He sighed and went back to scavenging, thinking about the last time they had played on the old game boy.
"Teddy!" a voice called through the alley, and the ten year old boy crawled out from behind a dumpster to see his older brother running towards him. Finn didn't have any tattoos back then, but of course he was only 14. Teddy grinned, but the smile evaporated when he saw the fear in his brother's eyes as the other boy grabbed his wrist and dragged him back. Teddy stumbled slightly, but was regained his balance and ran after Finn quickly not sure what the situation was. The two boys ducked through the alleyways before Finn finally stopped, his chest heaving as his wide blue eyes darted around and moved another dumpster out of the way, revealing a small crawl space. Teddy crawled in, followed by Finn whom used a makeshift handle to pull the dumpster back into place. The space was dimly lit and dusty, but it was safe and often was home. Finn took a moment to explain the situation he had managed to get himself into, taking a little more of the profits than his share. Now the man was after him. "Don't worry though Teds, I've got a plan." Teddy nodded, pulling out the old game boy from his sweatshirt pocket "What is it?" "It's called The Heroes Project."
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Jessamine Tarnberry
Lives: 8/9 remaining
Wearing:
A vague sense of disappointment hung over Jessamine as she and Tom exited the building they had been searching. She had hoped to have found at least something of use, but the only thing at least of a little value in their current situation that she had found turned out to be broken. Her mind lingered on the saddened earlier state of Tom as he had stared down at the mobile and she glanced up at him, half of her attention dedicated to her not breaking her ankle on all of the rubble scattered about. There was something about this place that didn't seem quite right. The doctor had said that it was completely abandoned; yet it didn't seem completely empty, and every once in a while Jess would catch a movement out of the corner of her eye that would be gone in a second.
Looking down at her ragged shoes, she sighed and kicked them off. They had little use to her now that they were almost torn to shreds thanks to the unstable terrain in which they had to climb through to get to where they were standing. Looking around, Jess' gaze landed on something half-hidden in the shadows of an alley. Making sure not to step on anything that could hurt her, she picked her way across to what was now clearly a large, sturdy pair of combat boots. Frowning, she examined them with caution. Had that been a coincidence? The fact that a pair of boots had appeared not too far away when she was in desperate need of them aroused a dark current of suspicion in her mind. Checking her surroundings once more, the girl slipped her bare feet into the boots after emptying them of any dirt that had collected inside them. They were a few sizes too big, but she tied the laces as tight as they would go to prevent her feet from slipping out. Testing them with a few stomps, a hollow feeling inside her chest told her that these shouldn't be here. That, like everything else around here, these boots should be at least a little worn from all of the turmoil the city had been through.
Quickening her pace in her new-found footwear, the confident glow that seemed to be ammiting from Jessamine had dulled quite a bit by the worry that formed a crease in her forehead and caused her to bite her lower lip. She stopped to stand beside Tom, her eyes darting around them. "Tom." She muttered, noting that it was the first time that she had said his name out loud. "I don't think we're alone." As much as she wanted to continue searching for food and weapons, she couldn't help but begin to panic at the slightest change of wind, or even the squawk of a bird. Great. Now we're back to the usual apprehensive, cowardly Jess. The cruel voice at the back of her mind made itself known yet again, ready to contradict every thought she had and increase every irrational fear she felt.
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Thomas Gales
Health: 10/10
The sun was beginning to tease the horizon, clouded over by a mask of grey, it cast a shadow over the already mysterious city, sunk beneath it's own dilapidated frames and buildings. The skeleton of the city, it's innards and falling structures, sighed beneath the weight of the debris decorating them. The street, barely visible beneath the leaves and rusting vehicles, hummed against the sound of the two partners making their way down it's length. Jess' eyes remained glued to her decomposing shoes, a sense of disappointment filling her gaze. Thomas' fingers traced the phone in his pocket whilst his other hand swung loosely beside him, these two colliding emotions oozing from the two sent them into a silent daze as the travelled.
Finally, it was the sudden lack of tiny footsteps that brought Tom to a hault. Jess was no longer by his side, but glancing down at the ground just behind him..her worn shoes were. She's missing and barefoot..wonderful. Suddenly, his eyes caught movement, and turning just in time, he caught sight of her. Jess finished adjusting the already laced boots she found, before reapproaching him. Yet, something was different in her visage. She didn't meet his gaze, and instead haulted right beside him, her eyes darting about in a nervous manner. "Tom." Her gentle voice announced his name, asking for his attention in a shy tone. She was anxious..about what?
At the sudden urgency she seemed to collect, saying his name let alone speaking at all worried Tom. Gazing down beside him at her, though she still had yet to meet his eyes, Tom raised a brow. "Yes?" He replied in a hushed tone much like hers. "I don't think we're alone." The words shot a nerve through Tom. Recollecting the movement he saw earlier with no explanation, Thomas knew his opinion. Yet, his words contradicted that.
"The city is abandoned. We're alone here.." his accent dripped from each word, and yet his words were lies. He, too, felt something here but to worry the girl more was of no benefit. Glancing back down at her anxious gaze, a soft sigh slipped his lips. His hand immediately found her shoulder, using a single finger to move the hair from her face and force her to meet his eyes, "It's getting late. I'm sure the others are on their way back, shall we? I'll be righg next to you." He lowered his voice, raising a brow before stepping aside and motioning for her to follow before continuing down the road towards the meeting area.
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Simone Howey
As the bloke reached out Simone handed him the blade, raising her brows slightly as she watched Finn for a moment~ he seemed to be altering his clothing. Rolling her eyes "Yeah, I think I noticed the top was about to tear from your muscles ..." she'd smile, giving the lad a playful wink as she pushed her way through the door and in to the room. The lighting in the room wasn't very good, the lights were broke and there didn't appear to be any windows what so ever. Her brows furrowed slightly as she glanced around, unsure as to what Finn had actually found, a sigh of relief blowing past her lips as it appeared Finn had managed to find the safe~ which would more than likely hold weapons and ammo which would have came to their use, but also it appeared others had already tried to break in to it with no luck. Tugging on the leash with her free hand, Simone inspected the safe carefully, she didn't believe they'd actually be able to open this. Stepping back slightly the brunette would glance back at Finn with a questioning glance. The lass didn't have much to say at the moment and instead remained quiet, listening to what the male said and watching his actions. An impressed smile formed at Sims lips as she nodded her head "Good job ... remind me what your powers are again?" she'd question as she glanced in to the safe.
Within the same there appeared to be a lot of useful weapons and ammo loaded in the square container~ they were lucky this time. Although, Simone was unsure on how they'd carry all of these back to the group. Maybe there was a bag somewhere in here? Placing what she had found in the safe she'd step away, making her way towards the back of the dimly lit room.Despite the room being rather dark, she was able to see, just not too well. Carefully looking around she seemed to have no luck in finding a bag, only a small amount of ripped material and the shell off of bullets. Sighing, something seemed to wrap around the lasses foot causing her to stumble. Managing to stop herself from falling, Simone set herself down in to a crouched position, running her hand across the ground before a softer texture hit her fingers. Tilting her head the lass brushed away the dust and lifted a few heavy rocks off to the side. Grasping the object in her hand she'd hold it up "We're in luck" she'd smile as she dusted off the black bag. Heading back towards the safe she'd open the bag, carefully beginning to place their findings in the bag.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Remington froze for a moment, intaking a bit of air through his nose at Teddy mentioning dealing with his elder brother, Finn. His lips, which were naturally curved into a smirk, fell into a bland line. Now devoid of expression, Remington shook his head. The reminder of his younger sister in a hazy, smoke filled room clotted his thoughts, until he willed them away. Now, the emotions slowly surfaced once again. "Tell what?" Remington said with a soft smile, bringing his fingers up to his own lips. He "zipped" his lips, and tossed the key over his shoulder. "My lips are sealed." Remington said in a muffled tone, trying not to move his lips as he spoke like his lips were actually sealed.
Shuffling around the room to search for anything else in a lazy demeanor, Remington hummed quietly to himself. Looking out of the dust and grime ridden window, an orange glow filtered through. "We almost done here, Ted? It's getting late." Remington mused casually, giving a soft roll of his shoulders. With this newly added information on Teddy's past, Rem realized just how little he knew about him, or what Ted knew about Remington. A content expression reigned on his features for the time being, whilst awaiting Teddy to give the go if they could leave now. Nudging Teddy with his elbow in a playful manner, Remington gave him a reassuring smile. "Hey, we're okay."
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Swan looked over to the sound of Mykael's voice, and him looking at a store. As she looked back up towards the sky, she saw it darkening. "Alright, let's check it out quick. I'd rather not be running around here in the dark..." Rylee said, hopping over a few pieces of rubble, even though she could've just as easily stepping over instead of hopping. The two walked over to the store and Rylee peered in. It didn't look any nicer on the inside, looked the same as the outside. "Let's look for anything that could help us... food, water, weapons and medicine? Yeah, that stuff." Rylee said aloud to Mykael, throwing it out like it was a question and answering herself.
As Rylee walked into the store, she glanced over various shelves, looking for things that were both, helpful to them and easy to carry. "So your powers are healing and ice right?" She would say in a louder voice in case her partner had gone off into a different area of the store. As Rylee wandered around the store she found what looked like a backpack shelf. How handy. Grabbing the largest she could find, which wasn't that large at all, Rylee started going back down the isles and packing whatever food that they could eat instantly.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Remington chuckled, whilst opening the door. It would only budge as he brought his shoulder to it, bumping the old, rusted hinges out of place. Once the door was wide open, Remington would take a deep breath of air. "Don't sweat it, Ted. I'm not trying to pry on anything that doesn't want to be." He admitted with a small smirk forming on his lips. Once outside, the sun setting overhead, Remington moved his glasses down back onto the bridge of his nose. The colored, circled lenses, tinting the ruined city in a lavender pigment.
Digging up his hat from the brimming satchel, Remington placed it gingerly on his head, only after he combed his fingers through his hair, trying to slick the dry black strands back, away from his face. Trotting along the cracked path, a mixture of gravel, dirt, ash, and whatever else was cracked upon the road, Remington listened to Teddy, mostly keeping quiet, just listening politely, his navy blue eyes the only sign of his attention fixated on the guy.
"Don't worry. They'll get what's coming to them." He commented with a soft chuckle, which was a bit ominous if anything. Although, he really had no malicious intent, except maybe breaking a few noses with his fists could do the doctors some good. "My hat and I make quite the brawl-team." Remington said with an amused smirk, kicking up some rubble with the tip of his sneakers.
"Finn hates me that much, huh?" Remington said, struggling to keep his voice terribly amused and about as cheery as ever, which was naturally sarcastic, slight jersey accent. Fixing his gaze on the beaten up path for a moment, Remington gave a soft sigh, kicking a chunk of rubble a good distance away. Nearing the meeting spot, Remington kept his pace leisurely beside Teddy, hopefully making some more small talk before the night was out. Although, Remington wouldn't hold his breath- he rarely did.
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Mykael
Powers: Air Manipulation, Healing
Mykael turned to stare at the sky, which was gradually getting darker and darker. "Yeah, probably a good idea," he said, ducking underneath a piece of the door way that had broken in half. He took one side of the aisle, examining everything closely before grabbing it. He found an untouched bag of potato chips, a few cans of soup---he ignored the one that had fallen on the floor and been cracked open--, and a few cans of soda. He wasn't sure how old any of these were, but they were still on the shelves and unopened. He wandered over towards the back of the store, which was a bit less destroyed compared to the front. Hoping mostly to find anything that could be used as a weapon, he dug through the shelves, ignoring anything that they wouldn't be able to use or was too big. There weren't many useful objects---he did manage to find a small pocketknife, though, and Mykael figured it could come in handy.
Heading back towards the front of store with food and random supplies tucked under in arms, he heard Rylee say something to him. "Healing and air," he corrected. "I'm not sure when our powers will be of use, though. Err---what are your powers again?" Mykael stuffed a few plastic bottles of water in his pockets before deciding to find something he could carry everything in. Perhaps there was a storage room with large cardboard boxes? It would be a bit uncomfortable to carry back, but it would still be better than carrying everything he had separately. He explored the building again, clumsily tripping over a piece of rubble as he headed towards the back. Sure enough, a metal grey door was slightly ajar.
As he entered the small room, he was hit with the freezing, bitter air. Struggling to ignore it, he picked up a medium sized cardboard box that was sitting on one of the shelves. There didn't seem to be anything else of value there---it was less of a storage room, more a janitors' closet, and getting a dirty old mop wasn't on the top of Mykael's priority list. Dropping everything he had in his hands and arms into the box, he picked it up and pushed his shoulder against the door to open it up again. Not bothering to shut it again, he headed back towards where Rylee was.
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Simone Howey
Simone continued to pile things in to the bag carefully, humming a quiet tune as she done so. What the duo had managed to find would come in useful, as well as the small amount of rope which seemed to have appeared in the bottom of the bag. As the bag began to fill up, the weight of the bag got heavier too. Raising her brows slightly as Finn spoke she'd nod her head "I would have just shoved them in.." she shrugged, chuckling to herself as the last items were carefully placed in to the large, black bag. Once everything had been placed in to the bag the brunette placed it in to the safe, looking towards Finn as he handed her to gun. At his comment she gave the lad a sheepish grin, shaking her head as she chuckled. Examining the gun carefully she'd nod "You better keep on my good side then .... Handle guns like a pro." she'd smile, rolling her eyes slightly. Simone wasn't the best with a gun however, she'd used one before when going to the shooting range with her father and paintballing she guessed- even though there was a big different between the two. Turning to grab the gun, Sims brows furrowed as she turned, Finn swiping his fingers down her face leaving black lines on both her cheeks. Placing the bag strap over her shoulder she'd place her hand on her hip "Oh, thank you, Finn..." she'd smile, bending over and running her fingers through the ash, picking herself up and wiping it down the lads face. "There, now we look quite the team" her head nodding gently as she peered through the door "It's getting dark out, we should head back." she'd mutter, turning back to the tattooed male.
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Jessamine Tarnberry
Lives: 8/9 remaining
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The man's words were meant to reassure her, but the suffocating feeling of being watched lifted only slightly from the weight on Jess' shoulders. The oddly unfamiliar feeling of someone's comforting hand on her shoulder sent a jolt of warmth flushing across her face and neck, revealing itself as Thomas brushed her hair from her face. His words provided a good enough distraction from the negative pit of apprehension in her stomach. She nodded and set off after him, wriggling her toes to try and get used to the new boots she had acquired.
The majority of their walking was silent excluding the odd crumble of running rocks beneath their feet. Jessamine's thoughts whirled around in her mind, guilt being the major core of her feelings. She felt bad for Thomas, who was stuck with her as a partner. He could have paired up with Simone, who was bubbly and outspoken. Or Teddy, who was caring and smart in a wash Jess at times wished she was. After a moment of thought, Jess' soft voice sliced through the silence. "You know, the one thing I'm going to miss about that hellhole..." She didn't bother specifying where she was talking about, seeing as it was pretty obvious. "...is the way that in my room, the window had a view of the forest. I know it had bars on it, but if I looked for long enough, it felt like I was actually out there." She pursed her lips. "It's stupid, but it was the only I could feel even a little bit free in there." Her eyes misted over at the memory that seemed so far away, although it had barely been a few hours since the subjects had left.
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Thomas Gales
Health: 10/10
Once again, they fell into a silent, rhythmic step as they made their way back towards the meeting area. The sun threatened to set the world into darkness as the shadows cast from the buildings grew longer and longer.
"You know, the one thing I'm going to miss about that hellhole..."
Thomas' eyes flicked up from the rubble, glancing sideways at the girl before resting back onto the ground. A soft hum sounded from his throat in response as his slipped his hands in his pockets. "..is the way that in my room, the window had a view of the forest. I know it had bars on it, but if I looked for long enough, it felt like I was actually out there." She fell quiet again, but her words didn't seem to solicit a response from Thomas, who simply raised a brow at her thoughts.
"It's stupid, but it was the only way I could feel even a little bit free in there." Just as she fell quiet once more, the meeting area came into view. Suddenly, Thomas pulled to a stop, still yards from the actual spot. "When I first arrived Id venture onto the smaller landings on the roof over looking the Windows. Id sit and smoke, normally traverse my mind in search of exactly why i chose that clinic instead of jail. After they began testing, one day I managed to find a way to climb onto a landing close enough to the outer fences that I could escape."[/b]
He broke the silence, his sudden outburst breaking the air as he paused, glancing the girl's visage over before continuing.
"I could have left. I had the opportunity to jump the fence and flee but I didn't. A few days later they had reconstructed the landing and made it impossible to escape. After that I could never find any sliver of freedom in that vicinity. I'm not quite sure why I didn't flee,..but by doing so I had my small bit of freedom taken and I understand that feeling. So no, little Brave, that's not quite what id stupid."
He paused, taking in her anxious frame once more before turning on his heels and continuing towards the area. Within minutes, they arrived. "The others will arrive shortly.." his words were cut short by an unexpected noise. A small can rattling sounded from a nearby shop riddled with debris. Instinctively, Thomas took a small step to the side, blocking Jess' view to the building and becoming a middle man between whatever was in that shop and his new found life source, Jess and her tracking implant.
After a few moments, the air settled and Thomas glanced back at the girl. "This town must be home to many wildlife creatures by now." he muttered, reassurance in his voice not only to Jess but to himself.
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Rylee kept packing the bag with things that the two might need, she had already packed some food and went to find water. She listened to Mykael talk chattily over the store and once he had confirmed what his powers were, asked what Rylee's were again. "The doctors said I had Psionic blasts and ice manipulation. So apparently I can hurt to without even touching you." The girl said this as if it were one of the most normal things she could say. After she packed some water that probably tasted like the gross room temperature kind, Rylee walked over back to Mykael where they both met up with each other. As she noticed he'd gotten some things, Swan motioned the bag, "Just put whatever you can in here, I can carry the bag."
Once the two had finished putting everything they could in the bag, Swan looked over to Mykael, "Let's get going. The others should probably already be there or on their way." Rylee said, making her way to the entrance of the building, walking outside, she waited shortly for her partner before heading off again. "So, have any good ideas on how to get to the next town?" Rylee asked aloud, maybe hoping Mykael had thought up of some idea, at least one better than walking aimlessly in a forest.
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Simone Howey
As the young brunette headed out of the small room, her attention quickly snapped on to Finn as he spoke up. Raising a brow as she glanced back at the male, a smile formed at the womans lips as she nodded her head "Exactly, I can't be getting injured now ... Can I?" she'd smirk before turning her attention back on to the front room. Stopping at one of the smashed counters she'd furrow her brows, glancing around the dimmed room in search for her feline companion. Despite her efforts in looking, she was unable to spot the tiger what so ever, panic striking the woman as she hurried further in to the room. "Takhar!" she'd call, stopping in the centre of the room and spinning in a small circle. At the sound of a rasped moan, a smile appeared on the females face as she glanced towards the dark corner at the back of the store. As the striped feline came further in to the light, his odd coloured eyes came it to view, the small amount of light causing them to stand out in the dark background. Patting the feline atop his head she'd glance at Finn, nodding in agreement, a smile on her face as she shook her head, running her hand through her hair.
Making her way out of the shop, the womans brows would furrow slightly~ it had surely gotten dark since they'd first entered the shop. Surely it would only be a matter of minutes until night fell and everyone if not most of the group had probably already met one another at their meeting place. Glancing around rather carelessly, Sim noticed she was slacking slightly, Finns longer legs allowing him to carry himself further in a faster time. Letting out a soft huff she'd pick up her pace, going in to a power walk, or a light jog in order to catch up with the male. Once at his side once more she'd keep a fairly fast pace to not fall behind. For the beginning of their journey back it was rather quiet, and Simones powers had been on her mind. The doctors told her that she had Earth manipulation and was able to control/read minds, two of her powers which she had experienced however, shape shifting? How was that even possible? However, the lass was brought out of her thoughts as Finn spoke up. Unclipping the leash from Takhars collar allowing him to roam on the near by, small amounts of grass she'd look up at the bloke "Well, I honestly couldn't tell you. I'll probably go back to how I lived my life before this crap. Maybe keep in contact with some ..." she'd shrug, glancing off in to the distance "And yourself?" she'd quickly question.
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Mykael
Powers: Air Manipulation, Healing
Mykael dumped everything he had into Rylee's bag, carelessly throwing his box aside. "Alright, thanks," he said, placing the knife he found into his hoodie pocket, making sure it was collapsed before doing so. "Yeah. Probably best we get going," he agreed, heading towards the entrance of the building. Examining the land in front of them quickly, he walked out, cautiously watching the shadows. "I doubt they'd be friendly enough to put us in a completely abandoned town," he muttered to himself. As they made their way back to where they original were, Rylee asked him if he had any ideas about getting to the next town. "Mmm. I haven't really thought about it, honestly. Once we all meet up, somebody will probably have an idea. Or maybe a power that would be useful for this situation. Mine don't really help much, unless we were to get injured. Hopefully I can heal other people besides myself. I doubt I can use the air as a method of transportation..." Realizing he was starting to ramble, Mykael stopped himself. He kicked an empty soda can out of his way, letting it roll off the path into a patch of dirt. "Maybe somebody can burn down the trees or something," he added jokingly.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Narrowing his navy gaze onto the ruined asphalt, Remington listened to Teddy speak about Finn. A barely noticable frown hung lightly on his lips, listening, and just adding further confirmation that Remington had done nothing wrong for the elder brother for him to hate Rem so. For a moment, Remington wished he had done something wrong, for it would be a lot easier on his concious if knowing so. But, every time he tried to think of a reason, Remington turned up blank. Sure, sometimes he could be sarcastic or eccentric, but that was surely no reason to detest him, right?
At the bit about the tattoo, Remington forced a smile onto his lips. "Really? I got my first and only tattoo when I turned 15." He said with a small snicker, his fingers tugging down the already loose-fitting and hole infested black tank to reveal a small scrip just below his right collarbone; his chest area. It read "The blood of a poet." Pulling his shirt back up, Remington neared the area where the subjects had began to regroup. "I'll leave you to regroup with the others." Remington said rather politely, tipping his hat with an amused expression, walking off a bit to breathe.
Opening the satchel, Remington leaned against the cafe's outer wall, emptying it of the cans of food. He would begin to stack them in a tower, awaiting for anyone to come and collect them. Lowering himself against the wall, Remington's navy eyes examined the group, only a few feet away, and within earshot as well. Just a way's worth away to breathe on his own. While he seemed like a social butterfly, Rem was more so a wallflower than anything. Once settled for a good minute or two, his hands itched for the gameboy. Opening the satchel, now empty after removing the food, Remington dug it out, placing it on his lap. Next, plucking the screwdriver from the bag, he would then proceed to unscrew the backing, setting it aside. A dead battery lay inside, as well as the wiring and springs to the back of the gameboy. His navy blue eyes flickered, remembering the doctor's banter with him on his abilities.
The most prominent one being some tinker-like-thing from Tinkerbell but modern? All he knew is that he was good with his hands and wires. Well, smack some fairy wings and dust on Remington and call him Bell. Although, persuasion and agility had yet to make an appearance, Remington could feel his fingers itching to pull the wires- make something new from them.
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Simone Howey
The journey back seemed a lot more easier for the lass. Although they were in a rush to get back to their meeting place, she didn't feel to need to rush herself that much she'd trip over, so she seemed to put herself more at ease and it appeared to be working- now, she was handling the rugged terrain well. Now and then she'd shoot a glance behind him, but nothing was there although, she often got the feeling they were being watched. No matter what the doctors told them, she highly doubted they would have left them in this place alone, sure they might not be trying to kill them, but what was to say they didn't add something to see how they'd react. Whatever the matter, she couldn't wait to get rid of those doctors once and for all and actually go back to her somewhat normal life. Continuing to carefully wield her gun around, before dropping it to her side. Listening to the tattooed male she had remained quiet for a moment, tilting her head slightly as she huffed "Ah, problems there ..." she'd mutter, raising a brow slightly whilst tilting her head. Her response was similar to a question, although she didn't really expect an answer. Furrowing her brows quickly after she'd eye the male carefully "I can't see Teddy leaving your side, you two seem quite close. You not in a relationship or anything?" she'd question, hoping to keep the conversation going. Looking down at her side Simone would smile, Takhar seemed to have returned from his wondering and was now obediently by her side.
As Sim waited for the lads reply, she would quietly hum a song to herself, slowly and gently swaying her head left to right as she continued to glance around. The sky was now a lot more darker, and luckily they were practically back at their place of meeting. Glancing ahead the brunette would notice the small group of people standing around along with some supplies and such which she was able to just make out from afar. Smiling, she was glad to see Teddy and Remington back safely, as well as the others of course. Grasping her gun and the heavy bad, she'd wave them up slightly, allowing the others to see their findings, before she placed the bag back over her shoulder along with the rifle being lowered to her side. "You not cold?" her green tinted eyes falling on to Finn, her brows raising slightly. The doctors hadn't given him a jacket or anything and the night air would begin to get rather chilly. Now the duo were basically near the group, their voices becoming clearer.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Remington looked up from the gameboy as Teddy approached, offering him a small smile. He gladly returned the smile, watching him take a seat before he returned his navy gaze to the gameboy. Most of the wires had been plucked out and stripped apart, making a small ball of iron wiring in his lap. The dead battery sat lifelessly on the concrete beside him, and Remington would most likely leave it there. The wires would probably be used to spark something that he could find. If not, they could always be used for something else. Though nothing came to mind just yet. "It's crazy," Remington breathed out, placing the gameboy on his thigh and picking up the wires, letting his fingers run along the thin metal, "how normal this feels. It's like.. instinct, you know?" Remington's furrowed his brows, thinking about Teddy's powers along with his own. Mimicry seemed like an awesome power, especially if the subjects did ever get to go to a real city. Teddy could literally be anyone he wanted to be.
"Something bothering you?" Remington questioned, pulling his gaze from the ripped apart gameboy to give Teddy a concerned look. Although, he had a feeling that it had something to do with Finn not returning just yet. "I'm sure they're just running late." He said in attempts to reassure the younger brother.
Teddy's prayers have all been but answered, and quickly at that. Maybe it was because of how good of a person Teddy was that his wish was granted in an instance. A soft smile perched itself on Remington's lips and he tilted his chin up in the direction of Simone and Finn approaching, motioning towards them as his smile broadened. "Look, Ted." Remington said as a breath of amusement filtered out between his lips. Placing the gameboy and mess of wires besides him, Remington would hoist himself up, then offer a hand to Teddy to get up as well. After doing so, the duo would probably go to approach Finn and Simone.
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Rylee walked quietly along Mykael, for once having a voice fill the empty air around them as the two walked back to the others. "Well at least you have healing powers. Those are bound to be useful, and there's only one way to find out if you can heal others as well." Swan said quietly between his amusing rambling. She stayed quiet for the rest of the time he talked mostly, making a comment here and there where it was appropriate.
After some time of silence and walking between the two of them, Rylee decided to break the silence, "So... what's your plan after we get out of this program thing? Or at least if we can get out of this stupid program." She asked, looking back shortly, making brief eye contact with Mykael before turning forward again. We should be near the others soon." Was a comment said under her breath as they kept going on, stepping over the rubble as they walked.
(Just as a heads up, today I'll be leaving for a vacation and I won't be able to get online until Tuesday or Wednesday)
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Mykael
Powers: Air Manipulation, Healing
Mykael remained silent for a minute before responding to Rylee's question. "They'll probably let us out of the program with a tracker or something." He gave a quick glance at the heavy bracelet around Mykael's wrist, frowning as he continued talking. "I plan on trying to find my family. Trying to have a mostly normal life. I'm not too excited to go and fight crime or something. What do you plan on doing?" The buildings became more familiar, and he knew they'd be by the others soon enough. Brushing his hair out of his eyes, he started to think about when they would actually start moving towards the city. "I have to wonder what's at the next city. They made it seem like a prize, but it probably just leads to a pack of mutant dogs or something." As if suddenly scared by the thought of mutant dogs, his hand went closer to his pocketknife as he examined the area around them. There was nothing, just a few crushed bottles in the road and tons of rubble. Taking a deep breath to calm himself again, he continued walking through the street and avoiding the piles of dirt and garbage.
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Simone Howey
Running her fingers through her hair the lass would cast her gaze between Finn and Takhar, night was quickly dawning and they were unaware of what was out there, if there was anything that is. They better hurry, the others, especially Teddy and possibly Remington, were bound to get worried about the duos late arrival. Allowing a sigh to blow past her lips, Sims attention would focus more on Finn as he spoke up. Finn seemed to avoid conversation which brought up his past and always seemed to come up with a response just as good to give a good enough answer- seeing as he probably didn't want to say much about it, she'd nod in response, not questioning his history. "Well, least he has his older brother looking after him. My older siblings don't contact me too much..." she'd shrug before hushing once more, listening to the lads words carefully. Smiling "Teddy's a good kid, and you of course. Even if he did go off and do his own thing, he wouldn't leave you, you've been there for him ..." giving her shoulders a quick, gentle shrug before offering the male a smile. The sudden silence only lasted for a few seconds, before Finn spoke up once more, answering her previous question. Raising her brow, she'd roll her eyes slightly, shaking her head. "Why not,as long as they take after me ...." a smile growing across the woman lips as she patted the lad on the back, offering him a quick smile before she turned back towards the others, their figures growing closer.
Running her tongue across her lips Sim hoisted the back up on to her shoulder, stopping it from slipping off, before lowering her hand to pat the striped feline across the top of his head. Kicking at a few stones, sending them rolling across the ground, Simone would glance up in to the sky; the light was now rather dim and the moon and stars were surely becoming brighter. Smiling faintly she glanced back at Finn "Yeah, the nurse back at the lab thought that too" a smile appearing on her lips as she let out a light hearted chuckle, before feeling the warmth emit off of the bloke. Nodding her head "Why thank you, quite the considerate being." Raising her brows slightly before she nodded. The lass came to a sudden stop as she watched Teddy leap on to Finn, her head tilting a little as she smiled, then let out a light chuckle. "Hey, Ted." her free arm wrapping around the lad loosely to greet him, before she looked toward Rem not too far behind "Hey ..." she'd nod, offering the lad a smile.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Remington stood off to the side, rocking back and forth on the heels of his feet, with his hands clasped infront of him, hanging loosely at his lower abdomen. Navy blue eyes flickered back and forth between the trio; Teddy, Finn, and Simone. Remaining silent, as per usual when the adolescent was confronted with social situations, he was content with just listening as of now. However, as he watched Teddy cling to his brother like a koala holding onto its mother, a soft smile appeared on the odd boy's lips.
"See?" Remington commented with a smile, motioning towards his elder brother, Finn, with a tilt of his chin. "I told you he was just running late." Rem made a move to back out of the situation, a hand outstretching towards where he was before with the gameboy and cans of food, pointing lazily with an index finger. "I'll be over there if anybody needs me." As he began to walk off, he turned back lightly to the group, just barely looking over his shoulder. "Don't need me." Rem commented with an obviously joking smile, and he gave a low fit of laughter. "Kidding. Kidding." Turning to face the group, whilst walking backwards, he threw his hands into the air in a surrendering motion, shaking his palms wildly. Just as he was about to turn around again, the back of his heels connected with the tower of cans that Teddy had stacked, and he lost his balance, tumbling back, landing on his bum, and sending the cans into a flurry onto the concrete.
Flustered and red-cheeked, Remington let out another laugh, scooting back and brushing himself off - trying to recollect himself, whilst still laughter bubbled from him. "I'm good. I'm good." Remington commented, mostly to himself as he tried to restack the cans as they previously were.
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Health: 9/10
Powers:
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Rylee looked back at Mykael as he talked about trying to go back to a normal life, then asking what she might do. "Don't know. Maybe cause a little trouble and then live in the woods for all I know." Swan said, her shoulders shrugging as she talk about it. "If you went back to a normal life, you'd make one hell of a doctor." She said light-heartedly with a laugh. Gravel crunched under her feet as she saw a glimpse of the others. "There they are. Let's go." Rylee said, giving a quick glance back at Mykael before turning back. Rylee gripped the backpack with everything they'd gathered before continuing to walk up towards everyone.
(Short sorry, being a little rushed on time.)
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Mykael
Powers: Air Manipulation, Healing
"Hey, I suppose that's one thing you could do," Mykael chuckled. "With enough practice, I probably could cure cancer or something. I guess maybe that's one thing I could actually do instead of just returning to my family." He sped up a bit once he saw the other subjects nearby, and it seemed as if him and Rylee were late. "We're here!" he called out, waving a hand in the air. Mykael sighed in relief knowing that the others seemed okay, and that nobody seemed... well, dead. Once he was closer towards them, he started to speak. "Did anybody find anything significantly useful? Besides food and water?" he asked hopefully. "Or even any ideas on how to get to the next city without dying?"
(Sorry, kinda short)
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[Waiting for Simone to post before I go. ^^]
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[Was waiting to see if anyone else was going to, I guess they aren't, so I'll go ahead.
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Simone Howey
Turning, the woman would call over the overgrown feline, a smile revealing her pearly whites as she watched Takhar lumber over. Placing her hand on the felines head she would glance once more towards the three lads, listening to their conversation before noticing Rem backing off, getting closer to a large pile of cans. Raising her brow slightly "Umm Rem yo-" despite her efforts, the lasses warning was too late and the dark haired lad stumbled backwards over the tower of cans. Chuckling a little as the lad scrambled back up waving his hands "You alright?" she'd question, concerned in case the lad had injured himself. However, Teddies voice caught her attention, causing her to turn her head as she smile "It's alright, I'll loosten him up a little ..." she'd chuckle, nudging Ted before turning to Finn "Take it easy, I don't want to hurt you." Her brow raising as she punched him gently in the top of his arm, then following him over to the others.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Remington's navy blue eyes remained on the cans as he stacked them, red cheeks and a soft, amused smile on his pursed lips. As Teddy trotted over, he glanced up, his smile widening an ounce. "Ah, little ol' me is just fine, don't you worry." Rem said with a light chuckle to his tone. He brought his hand to his face, brushing away some stray strands of black hair. Remington's other hand motionied towards the cans that had been stacked, although, still somehow looked messy. "Sorry about the cans." Remington said, a small smile on his lips.
"You don't look to happy.." Remington said, although it sounded more so like a question. However, feeling selfconcious about prying, he cleared his throat. "But I assume it's between you and your brother, so I'll leave it alone."
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Simone Howey
Stopping near the group, Simone listened to their conversation. For now they seemed to be speaking of supplies and listing what they had, which wasn't too important to her. The young lass just wanted to be on her way, being cooped up in that place made her feel like a prisoner, the last thing she wanted to do was remain in the same place for too long, like she had been doing for he past few weeks. "Yeah well, me and Finn found some weapons; knives, swords, ammunition and few guns. I guess it'll do so we don't die out 'ere" she'd huff, gently placing the bag near Thomas whom appeared to set himself of the 'Leader' of the fair sized group. For a few seconds she would examine what they had and by all means it wasn't much, but it was something- more than what they'd been given by the scientists. Pulling the strap of her rifle up on to her shoulder to prevent it from falling, she would give the members a quick nod before turning. Sim didn't feel like standing for too long, nor was she too fussed on what they were saying. She was tired and cold, so the quicker they moved she'd feel a lot warmer and more awake. Backing away from the group she'd soon turn, nothing behind them but wilderness; forests, trees, meadows, where was this supposed to lead them?
Huffing softly her attention would turn to Teddy, who now seemed rather irritated by what had just happened with Finn and Rem. Furrowing her brows a little she'd smile softly, not too sure whether the two lads had seen it or not. If not she wasn't really bothered by it, as her attention soon fell on Finn as he sat alone. Although she was urged to go and keep the lad company, she didn't feel like now was the right time, he was pretty angered and it seemed like he wanted to be alone. Shrugging her shoulders she'd glance down at her companion "Looks like it's just me and you, Takhar" she'd smile, kneeling down to roughly pat the tigers side before heading towards a near by rock. Carefully placing the loaded weapon down, she'd drop the long leash, pulling the thin jacket from her waist and setting herself down. Leaning against the boulder she'd watch the others, before leaning against the feline slightly and placing the thin item of clothing over her, hoping to keep warm. As she waited, she would continue to glance around, her hand running over the overly calm felines sides. Ever since her powers were activated she seemed to have a stronger connection to animals and people at that, as well as feeling overly close to nature. Sure she had already experienced her Earth Control power, but she was yet to get the whole mind control thing and shape shifting, which allowed her to communicate with animals; something she wouldn't mind as a single power. Anyhow she remained quiet, silently thinking and listening to the others conversations.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
Remington's face cleansed itself from it's unreadable state, falling into a worrisome fashion, perhaps read as irritated or uncomfortable. A soft chuckle emitted from him, although it held a melancholy tone, perhaps to match Teddy's undoubtingly irritated expression. "I'm sure it's just his way of reacting to the current situation. Try not to overthink it to much, Ted." Nudging his partner with his elbow, Remington offered up a cheesy, state of the art lopsided smile. Navy eyes flickered to the ground, heaving a small shrug in response. "I'm sure he'll come around." He said, eyes holding a hopeful glint for the sake of his partner.
Taking Teddy's offered hand, Remington nodded a polite reply, taking it and hauling his physique from the floor. Once up and off of the concrete, he dusted himself off lightly, only now noticing a small pain in his lower back. Probably a scratch or bruise from tumbling back onto the cans. Although, Remington did a good job of hiding the slight discomfort with a lopsided smile. While Finn seemed irritated by even Rem's existence, Remington seemed to take pride and perhaps amusement in the way he got under the tatted up brother. However that was just a coy to hide Remington's own insecurities. And boy, did he hide them well.
A cool breeze drifted by, making sure to seep into every hole of his shirt, and he pulled the multicolored kimono tightly around his lanky body. Picking up on the previous conversation with Teddy, Remington began strolling towards the cafe, staying along the sides of the borded up windows. "You cant really blame Finn for acting this way. I mean, it's quite the situation to be thrown into. Still, I think I'm a decent guy at least. But, I wont dig into that. It seems deeply rooted." A small snicker emitted from the oddly dressed boy, and a hand reached up to his own face, twisting a strand of dark hair between his thumb and index.
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Simone Howey
The young lass remained slouched on the boulder, her checked shirt now over her shoulders as she let out a huff. Thomas seemed to be holding with the whole plan on 'Moving on' and as night fell she wasn't too comfortable in wondering out in to the unknown. Sure there probably wasn't much out there to harm them, but no one knew this place and venturing out there at night would just be stupid. Besides, the journey would probably be long and they'd need their rest if they were to survive. Huffing she'd continue swirling she leash between her fingers, humming a song to herself as she glanced around, now and then patting the large feline by her side. The previous situation still dawned on her though, she didn't know why Finn hated Remington so much, nor why an argument was caused between the brothers- she'd just hope that they'd solve it soon, even though it didn't seem like they would. Focusing her attention on to Ted and Rem, listening to their conversation. well, what she could hear that was. They seemed to be speaking of what happened with Finn, dealing with problems and about being thrown in to this place with no direction what so ever. Tapping her foot against the ground her eyes would focus more on Teddy as he'd glance in her direction. Looking behind her at Finn whom still sat alone, she'd then look back at the young lad as he smiled. The expression on his face gave her the feeling he needed help, probably for her to talk to his brother, something she wouldn't mind doing for the young lad.
Smiling back to the younger lad, she'd nod her head gently. Pushing herself up and off of the rock she'd then stand upright, dusting her dark jeans off quickly and placing the shirt on properly; the arms rolled up and the front open, she'd allow it t hang like some sort of jacket. Kneeling down she'd grab her rifle, then standing upright once more she'd sling it over her shoulder, along with the leather leash. Running her hand through her long, brunette hair she'd make her way towards Finn. Takhar followed closely, before his attention turned to an empty plastic bottle, which he began rolling around with and chewing. Looking back she'd chuckle and shake her head, before looking down at the lad. Kicking the lads feet softly, a calming expression on her face "You alright?" she'd question, setting herself down before the lad could answer. Placing her rifle and the leash down once more, she'd look past the group and out in to the wilderness, awaiting the lads reply. Once he done so she'd go on to continue with what she wanted to say.
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[I apologize greatly, as school began and I fell short of time to reply between classes and dance practice and work. However, I am happy you have all continued! Feel free to continue the roleplay and even progress the story line with twists and surprises.I promise tto begin again once I get the time.]
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
A flash of pain surfaced at Teddy's mention of him masking his emotions with a smile, but quickly submurged the look of pain, and settled for a flushed, strained smile. "Little ol' me?" He proclaimed with a sarcastic yet sweet tone, fanning his face for dramatic emphasis. "I'm no actor, Ted." He commented, Remington's voice dropping to it's usual, rasped tone. He held a slight accent, All-American, although the origin wasn't easily pinpointed. It was an uncommon one, and one that could really only be detected once his whereabouts were known. Arching an eyebrow, Remington witnessed Teddy send Simone a silent plead, in which Remington responded with a shooing motion; hopefully, giving the woman an extra nudge.
Once Simone had trailed off to comfort the elder Collin's brother, Remington cleared his throat in attempts to gain Teddy's attention. Navy blue eyes narrowed themselves onto the younger brother, Teddy, and his naturally smirking lips feel into a neutral, flat stance. "Could you help me with something, Ted?" He questioned, simultaneously digging into the leather satchel for the gameboy that he had been tinkering with for some time. Hopefully this test would sidetrack the brother from worrying about Finn for the time being. Help take his mind off of things. The empty game cartridge end now had two small rolled up pieces of wire poking through it, and Remington's navy eyes fell from Ted's, onto the gameboy's dead screen.
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{Great to see yer back, kind of back that is! It's the least we could do, quite enjoying the roleplay actually. ^.^}
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Simone Howey
Pulling the rifle off of her shoulder and placing it beside her, Simone would take a quick glance towards Teddy and Rem, the two seeming to have their attention on the game boy which Remington had previously been fiddling with. Although, her attention was soon drawn back on to Finn as he spoke up. It was a relief to hear that the lad was fine although, she didn't believe him fully. There was obviously something wrong, but she guessed she knew what part of it was- her assumptions proven right when Finn spoke about their current situation. "Yeah, I don't think any of us are. I don't know what the hell their intentions are, it's all stupid in my opinion ..." huffing a little the woman would run her fingers through her long, slightly waved hair. Speaking of their current situation got her thinking once more as to why they were actually here and was there a purpose to their powers and them being dumped? Well, apart from the scientists stupid 'test of survival' statement, she knew there was something else too this. Giving her head a gently shake she'd glance back at Finn "I guess we just have to get on with it though, the quicker we take action the better- not too keen on sittin' around until I die out here ..." her brows raising a little as she crossed her legs. Finn still appeared in pain, probably because those dumb idiots in white coats made them brawl with an apparent 'immortal' being. Sim felt sympathy for the lad, but she knew he was strong and was more than likely able to deal with it although, she'd help if he needed it.
Shaking her head the lass would shoot a quick glance from Finn to Ted and Rem, then back to Finn. Running her hand up her arm "Na, he didn't send me over ..." she'd trail off slightly "It was only a matter of time until I came and pestered you anyway." Giving her shoulders a gentle shrug she'd look towards the group whom still seemed to be chatting amongst themselves, sighing she'd glance back to Finn "Socializing isn't my strongest point, not that I want to anyways. No offence to them of course, once I know someone or some people, I usually stick with that group of 'friends' I guess" hushing for a moment "Besides, the pup needs his mother ...." a smile forming at the lasses lips as she gently patted the lads arm, before patting the group beside her. The large feline had been caught up in amusing himself before realizing he was being called. Once he did the over grown cat would crawl towards them, his odd coloured eyes standing out in the moons slowly growing light. Placing an arm around the feline Simone would gently drag the feline to his side, roughly patting it, gesturing to Finn to pet the feline if he wanted to- she had caught him staring at the cat moments ago.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
An embarassing shade of red glowed on the apple's of Remington's pale cheeks, and he shook his hands wildly, heaving an amused chuckle. "Not to worry. I just need you to be a little..lab rat of sorts." He explained, holding the gameboy in his hands, turning it over nervously in attempts to look inconspicuous. Navy blue eyes stuck to the two metal pieces that stuck out, looking a bit like tongs or two points, a bit sharp, but mostly rounded. "Just, trust me on this, alright? I wouldn't actually let anything hurt you." Remington questioned, trying to erase the doubt from his features and voice alike. A cheesy smile appeared. "You're my pup, remember?"
While he said the test was for Teddy, truth and all, it was for him; and his own knowing of where he stood with his newfound.. abilities. "I tinkered this thing around forawhile, and these tongs work sort of like a 'fear factor'," Remington made gestures with his hands towards the dead, lifeless gameboy with wire spun around it, "Although it's harmless. I assure you." Navy blue eyes flickered up towards his partner, his "pup" in a sense, and gave a reassuring, lopsided smile.
"So, if you would just hold out your hand..?" Remington questioned, arching an eyebrow, navy gaze trying to keep themselves on Teddy's. Truth be told, Rem was just trying to see how well he could cloud judgement, or if he truly could at all. It seemed like a more sinister ability, which made him question his morals, but testing it out by this little trick, he would learn for the better.
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Simone Howey
Continuing to trail her hand across the felines fur, she'd give his side a rough pat. Although the tests on the feline allowed him to act or have similar thoughts to a domestic cat and dog, hence the reason Sim was able to handle the cat the way she did, she also knew he still had wild instincts. At times she'd be able to pet him continuously and he'd lay there for hours, playing like an overgrown house pet. Where as some times he'd get a little rough and use his fangs and claws whilst playing. Nothing a little discipline wouldn't help, though. The lasses eyes wondered on to the two lads not too far away for a moment. If Rem was trying to keep Teddys thoughts away from the previous 'argument' with his brother, it seemed to be working. Although, she was slightly curious as to what they were doing, but that wasn't her main focus at the moment, her attention was more on to Finn. Her patience with the group had grew rather thin, she had been waiting around for a while now and all she wanted to do was get moving. No way was she moving now, she'd at least need some sleep before they set off. Hopefully she'd soon get the chance anyways. Although, there was the urge to wonder off herself, but that's just be suicide, maybe. Running her fingers through her hair, Sim would grab the leather leash off of her shoulder and would twirl it through her fingers.
Glancing back towards Finn and the striped feline, she'd watch as the lad hastily trailed his hands across Takhars black striped coat. Smiling a little she'd let out a huff, straightening out one of her legs, placing the foot of her folded let under and her free hand, after placing the leash down, acting as support. "He's like an overgrown cat, isn't he. And he could still rip someones hand off within seconds ...." a smirk forming at the lasses lips, before she gave her head a gentle shake "Na, don't worry about him. He's somewhat harmless, unless you irritate him. Just a loving, gentle giant." She'd mutter with a shrug, knowing the danger a tiger could pose, but that didn't bother her too much. Sitting up Simone placed her hands on either side of the tigers cheeks, gentle rubbing them with her hand, then chuckling as the feline batted at her arms, smiling she'd gently grab one of his paws, glancing up towards Finn.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
"Not a problem." Remington replied in an endearing manner, a broad smile etching it's way onto his features, slightly crooked in it's innocence. Navy blue eyes wide with excitement and curiosity, lighting a fire within his eyes, slender dark eyebrows shooting up. "Up here," He motioned towards his eyes, lips thinning into a crooked smile, and expression churning a bit mysterious; although, that was all for the act.
Once his pup would extend his hand, Remington would attempt to call something deep within him, his jaw clencing noticeably. "You feel like something softly electricuting you, right? Like a almost dead socket?" Remington questioned, holding a bold gaze, his eyebrows narrowing softly in attempts to grab and reach for his abilities internally. The pain would be minimal, but there, if it had worked; While Remington felt guilty about this small uncomfortale situation, he knew that it wouldn't hurt- just feel like a small internal buzz, if he got his point across. In reality, the game boy was about as dead as a rock, needing a batery to actually transform this childhood object into a small, handheld taser.
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Simone Howey
Taking her hands off of the felines paws, her eyes trailed off of the land and towards the others once more. What the hell were they talking about? They'd been standing around for a good hour or so speaking amongst themselves, yet no one seemed to speak up about what they were doing. Hopefully they'd be moving soon, she didn't want to be stuck in this dead town any longer than she already had been .... If they were here any longer she'd surely take it upon herself to leave, there was obviously something for them to find out there, otherwise they wouldn't have been dumped here with no sense of direction. Letting out huff, the brunettes attention fell on to Finn and then Takhar, her head nodding "He sure is, those big odd eyes ..." she'd smile, roughly patting the felines side. At the tattooed lads comment, Simone would raise a brow, tilting her head as she looked at the lad, before letting out a soft chuckle "Well, he's stuck with me isn't he. Like you for now." Offering the lad a smile she too would look up towards the sky, the light was very faint now, and was disappearing way too fast. Within minute the skies were a deep blue and the stars began to shine. Sure she was tired, barely though. A few minutes would do the trick probably. "I'll save that for you, I have this beast" she chuckled, patting the tiger "Just wake me up or something when you return" she'd quickly add.
Watching the bloke wonder off towards his brother, Teddy, and Remington - a small smile would form at her lips. Putting the rifle slightly closer, in case something was to happen. Takhar was now laying flat on his stomach, his head on his paws. Smiling, the brunette would pet him gently "Get some rest you" her tone quiet as she placed her head on the felines side, laying on her side with her arms tucked up near her chest. Closing her eyes she'd drift off in to a light nap within a few minutes of sitting in near enough silence.
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Remington Crosse
Status: Healthy
Clothing: The guy farthest to the right.
A soft, crooked smile found it's way onto his lips victoriously, slender dark eyebrows shooting up noticeably. A low gasp emitted from him, and navy blue eyes widened in what seemed to hold a concoction of astonishment, pride, and undoubtingly- horror. Was this what they've decided for me? Judgement?
Looking back up towards Teddy, Remington gave a soft chuckle. "It is dead." He stated simply, shrugging his shoulders and tossing the lifeless gameboy in the direction of his pup to see for himself. However, the victorious stance had quickly died out, replaced by his odd, swaying one. Hands behind his back, rocking back and forth on the heels of his feet.
When Teddy's elder sibling, Finn approached, Remington watched with wide, curious eyes. "Aye-Aye Captain!" He said in a flat voice, dripping in amusement, and gave an all original salute. Once Finn had gallivanted away, Remington walked over towards the building, sliding down against it, taking his hat off and ruffling his hair. Plucking the glasses from the bridge of his nose, Rem nodded towards Teddy. "I guess this all starts tomorrow. Into the great beyond." He teased lightly before placing his hat onto his lap, trying to get comfortable.
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{Tis fine, I believe most will be busy with school and such at the moment. Post whenever ye can, assignments are bound to have me somewhat absent now and then too.)
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Simone Howey
Laying curled up against the over grown feline, Simone would shiver slightly, the cold air getting under her checkered shirt she had attempted to use as some sort of blanket - the thin piece of material failing slightly. However, the warmth off of Takhar seemed to ease her slightly. All was silent around her, everything other than Finn wondering around, which she was totally oblivious to. Her dreams for the time being seemed weird, too? She found herself here, with a few of the others, most of the group seeming to have either left or been injured or killed ... It felt like they had been here for ages, through the day it appeared somewhat safe, only minor threats and by night the streets were a blood bath. Creatures, people seeming to pop up here, there and everywhere, slaughtering one another - but the dream was soon pushed aside, too many movies in her opinion had gotten in to her head. More dreams seemed to follow, ones a lot more pleasant than others; one seemed to have just her, Finn, Remington and Teddy, still in this hell hole though. Even though she was still in her slumber, the question as to why they were here still remained, and that was something they'd have to find out for themselves.
After a while of napping, Simone would stir ever so slightly - barely any movement though. Soon enough after a moment of laying with her eyes shut in silence, she'd glance up towards Finn with her brows raised, before smiling, the gesture seeming to put the lass in a calmer state. Surprisingly it was silent, no others appeared to be awake, and nothing seemed to disturb the group. Letting out a huff "Having fun there?" she'd tease, looking up at the lad with a smile - yet to really put any effort in moving, she was rather comfortable, despite laying on the ground.
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(I'll wait to see if Killjoy posts by tomorrow if not, I'll just post.)
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Simone Howey
The sky which was once a dark blue was now gradually getting lighter, the sky being given a small tint of purple however, the stars seemed to still paint the skies. Maybe four ours or so and they'd be setting off to this 'city' that they were supposed to find. Was it the one they had been taken from? What had they really planned? The subjects could have been worth fortunes and the scientists dumped them in the middle of nowhere telling them to find the city, where was the challenge in that? There was none, if all they had to do was travel and loot abandoned stores, there was just no fun. Although, sometimes it gave her hope for an adventure. The rest of the group hadn't been too social, to her and her 'group' anyways. Maybe the adventure would be better had they travelled alone? No, they couldn't leave them, could they? Finns voice soon took the woman out of her thoughts, he seemed to be apologising for waking her. Giving her head a shake, the small woman would shiver slightly, continuing to rub her hands over the goose-bumps which had covered her arms. "Na don't worry, you didn't wake me." She smiled, running a hand through her hair as she glanced at the tattooed male, then her gaze fell on to the tiger who was now lazing on his side, probably catching some sleep too. Hopefully anyways, she didn't want him wondering off and sleeping when they set off in a few hours. Pulling the checked shirt over her arms a little more, Simone would remain huddled up on the ground, glancing around. Everyone else appeared to be sleeping, hopefully they'd be rested enough to leave tomorrow.
Looking up, Simone would raise a brow as she felt herself being pulled up, then sat atop Finns lap. Well, it was a lot more comfortable than the floor and he was pretty warm, bonus for her. Wiggling around to get comfortable, Sim would then sit still, looking at Finn as he spoke "You sure it's not cause you just want me on your lap?" a smirk forming at her lips and her brows would raise. Letting out a calming huff, the brunette would lean her head against Finns slightly "Thank you ..." she'd whisper slightly "Gotta keep me from freezing, you don't want to suffer, pup" she'd quickly add, remembering the crap that the scientists had spoke of when they injected them with some crap and gave them the watches. Now, Simone felt rather relaxed and quite warm, her eyes wondering on to the stars, her tanned arms dangling over Finns as she had the shirt pulled over them. It wouldn't do much good, but it had covered both their arms for a start.
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Name/Alias Here
Full Name: [Sabrina]
Alias(es): [Zed(taywolf]
Age: [16]
Gender: [Female]
Personality: [Really smart and healpful and I always think of others before myself]
Habits: [Sport,helpful,funny,make jokes]
Appearance: [Blonde hair, smart]
History: [Answer Here. Optional]
Crush: [Answer Here. Optional]
Relationship Status: [single
Power(s):[invisabilty, time travel, flight]