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Post by Tyamius, Shadow Lord on Apr 15, 2013 18:32:12 GMT
'Boot scraps...the voices...darkness....wait those voices are outside...' Ty thought as he looked up, his pale white eyes glowing in the dark. "Who's there?" he whispered into the darkness, his cell was kept dark, guards hated looking at him so the kept it dark so no one had to see the beast within..."HEY! YOU SHUT THE HELL UP!" he yelled as the voices sprung up again, he charged for the door and saw two people go by his cell. "Please let me free! The voices...they want to steal me! HEY BITE ME YOU STUPID PRICK!" he slunk back to his bunk as the people eyed him only laughing at how crazy he was...he was imprisoned here...
"Will I ever leave this place..."
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Post by t⊗theark on Apr 15, 2013 22:06:58 GMT
Sunny rolled onto his back. Being felled so easily made him feel embarrassed of how stupid it was that he, some stupid kid stolen off the street, was being protective of somebody born into the military, who could dislocate every join in his body and pop them back in within 30 seconds. His pop always told him to be a man, his pop probably never foresaw this. He also realised, while she was chastising him mockingly, hoe new to her an apple was. The only experience of the world outside some dundgy top-secret military facility were on covert missions. He knew how much damage blaming himself could do and tried to cut it out. Now he wanted her out in the world. He had 10 years to experience the out side. All these thoughts had him drifting into a day dream, he staring blankly into her face with smiling, blue eyes.
He gave a curious smirk when he noticed something about the way she stares at him, it's almost like she was studying him. He grabbed an orange off the ground,understanding the intent, he had a big breakfast but it was 14:00, he could eat. He started scratching at the rind until there was an opening, peeling it away almost demonstrating a method to Eliseai. He sat up on the desk next to her.
"Okay, okay. You're right, I was being stupid. But please don't get too comfortable. You have to get out of here, I mean we. We have to get out of here," he put his arm around her, "She knows that indoctrination won't work on me so she's trying a different way to control me. I don't know how but we have to find away out. Maybe Doc Icarus will hear our thoughts or ghost will stumble through these walls or something" he joked.
He leaned in towards her, wow he was glad he could see then. He looked her down and up and stopped at her face. That face was beautiful but her eyes! Those colours were impossible!
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Post by Edzilla on Apr 15, 2013 22:44:22 GMT
While the pair relaxed in what was as close to comfort could be found in this place, Ghost fought in his usual ragged style. Fire and rifle butts flew through him harmlessly whole he responded with the flurries f vicious blows.
In an instant he was caught off guard. A fist connecting hard into his face, his nose bursting with blood. The guard seemingly surprised at its effectiveness. Ghost wiped his bloody nose, before staring the man straight down. His pupils dilated as his eyes lit up with the anger of a carnivore, the red mist of his vision set on one thing only, murder that man..
Transfixed, the man found himself immobile as Ghosts intangible hand surged out, stopping inside his chest. Blood began to pour as the mans breathing stuttered, the pain so great it rendered him dumb. A look of pure malice signalled what was to come as Ghost twisted his hand. Further sprays of blood splattered his clothing as sickening noises came from within and in one deft movement his pulled out. A horrendous crunch as the rib cage splintered, the man collapsed to the ground, stuttering briefly before dying his inevitable death.
At this the guards dispersed, through the knowledge that the battle may not be won with foot soldiers alone and with the fear of the masked man in their hearts.
Ghost turned to Matteus, the complexion of a butcher, only the meat cleaver was missing from his grip. Then a terrible sound, a grating, grinding from underneath the mask. Matteus knew what it was, but didn't want to think that Ghost was laughing.
He stopped abruptly, the meaning of what he had just done finally catching up to him, supressed by his blood lust. He went quiet, before realising the predicament and motioning them to move. He started a run down the corridor, as cells began to open up either side of him.
Ghost then stopped in his tracks, noticing the black cell, as if it were in another time zone. He stared in, unable to discern anything until an eye slid towards infra red, giving him a degree of night vision.
What struck him was the figure, a disturbing air to him like purple eyes or Matteus. A thin but powerful frame, and two piercing white eyes. Ghost took a step back from the bars, feelin as if he'd unearthed something awful. Tyamius upset him, for no real reason at all, just the darkness which permeated him.
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Post by Esiphas on Apr 15, 2013 23:39:58 GMT
Mateus looked panicked at Ghost, before he calmed down. Wiping his forehead, Mateus followed ghost, to get a look at what he had found. Seening Tyamius in the cage, he gave a little smile. Reaching out with his mind, Mateus felt the darkness around Tyamius. Can you hear me? We're hear to help you. Get you out, if your not going to hurt us. You feel... Mildly stable. "Ghost, can we get him out of here? perhaps... 62, would one of the little twins be able to help?"
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Post by Yuno on Apr 15, 2013 23:41:19 GMT
Her comments ore or less had the intended effects on Sunny. He was close to her, and as he demonstrated how to peel the gross thing from before he saw her eyes grow big with an “oh that explains a lot” look in them. She nodded peeling her own in the same way, although he watched her cheet by lengthening a fingernail to puncture it more easily. She finished peeling the orange while he ate his and then started eating it with a look of delight. She spoke around the orange her eyes glowing as he wrapped an arm around her, “Yeah we will. But I'm not gonna lie, I haven't been in a real bed for...” she paused to finish her orange, “Ever. And we won't be entrapped forever if we just relax for one day.”
She caught him staring at her and he noticed her eyes flash and she tugged on the front of his shirt to pull him closer. She knew her little speech had somewhat immasculated him earlier, she could feel his subtle irritation at it. But she wasn't dwelling on that at all. She was studying him intently. For a sixteen year old she demonstrated some pretty amazing self control because she managed to study him a moment longer before she couldn't disagree a moment longer and she pressed against him kissing him in a way that communicated intense wanting and love at the same time. Somehow he knew that he was the first person she'd wanted to touch her and to touch. She pulled away from him her eyes glowing, “I really hope he doesn't read my last few thoughts. And if Ghost walks through the wall things might get awkward.”
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Post by Tyamius, Shadow Lord on Apr 16, 2013 0:21:12 GMT
"Get out of my head!" Ty said calmly his eyes flaring widely "It's not safe the voices will eat you up." He smiled, his teeth jagged and sharp, pure white showing through the darkness. He approached the door becoming more visible his black hand grabbing the bars on the window. "They told me I was supposed to stay here...I was imperfect so I was to stay..." he said with a smile his eyes closing a bit from his wild stare to a normal glancing look. "Can you hear the voices? They told me to gut that first guard but he was just out of reach from the shadows...they said to follow you that you're going to save me..."
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Post by Edzilla on Apr 16, 2013 7:22:36 GMT
Ghost looked to Matteus nervously before leaning, speaking with a voice barely capable of a whisper, "I don't know, he doesn't seem so...stable..and his presence is unnerving.." Ghost went silent a the group seemed to come to the decision to free him, sympathy over the rest.
He directed one of the ankle biters to the lock, capable previously of tearing bars apart. This would be no different.
Briefly Ghost stared down his shirt, stained a darkening crimson. It wasn't what scared him though. What did was the aggression with which it was associated. He could have pulled straight out, but instead he had to twist, see some more pain in that mans eyes, it was intoxicating...
In a few deft movements from the twins , Tyamius was freed. Ghost pulled the cell door across, before standing in front of the entrance. The man cloaked in shadow found his way blocked as he came within a foot. Ghost was staring straight back at him, and spoke assertively, yet his anxiousness was clear in his tone. "We aren't finding freedom, do what you will."
He began to start at a run again, his legs growing noticeably tired, he could've used some rest, but there was no time. So he grit his teeth, keeping up the pace, unsure of what he was trying to find.
Ooc- Esiphas can you make some combat scenarios for us?
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Post by t⊗theark on Apr 16, 2013 7:35:06 GMT
Sunny returned the kiss, he embraced her passionately. He started to glow red again but his output wan't in the thermal wave lengths. He wasn't glowing hot but bright. He looked at her with a cheesy, satisfied grin. She knew what he was going to say but he wanted to say it out aloud to her anyway.
"El, I-uh, I think I -uh-l-love you." He ended in a nervous laugh.
He leaned in again but the two were interrupted as the door whooshed open. Dr Arachnae stood there. They felt each other's distrust as Sunny's glow soured to a hot ultra violet.
"Oh, I'm sorry if I interrupted anything. I was concerned that there was only one bed but I see that won't be much of a problem."Her fake smile and almost condescending tone was hard to bear.
"What do you want?" Sunny spat, his acrid tongue slicked with vitriol.
"I wanted to apologize to you Sam and Elise. I am a busy woman and I was rushed. I should have been more patient with your tests. Please forgive me. To make it up to you I will have the chefs make you whatever you want." Sunny had calmed down now, but his intense glow showed he wasn't comfortable with her. He said with a spiteful smirk and a sarcastic tone.
"Oh then for the entree could I please have a grilled lobster tail with garlic butter source the main course being a rare rump steak with beer-battered fries with a caeser salad on the side and we'll finish the night with a creme brulee and let's wash that down with a (please do not swear) vintage champagne!" His spiteful tone ended in an angry shout but she wasn't phased at all.
"Well of course you can Sam!" She said to Sunny's complete surprise, taking what he intended to be unreasonable mocking as a serious request, "I'll double that order, I doubt Elise there would have quite the tastes. You remember a lot from the outside world Sam after all these years- how old were you 10? 11?" Sunny was still completely confused by what just happened. "I promise you two that tomorrow will be much easier on you. I won't be controlling the lock but be sure for standing orders to be to knock on this particular door from now on". She left the room with a smirk.
Sam held Elisaei's hand to calm himself down. He knew what it was like to be free, she had to too.
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Post by mantisstalker on Apr 16, 2013 8:07:44 GMT
62 gave a little nod as Mateus asked for help with the lock. It didn't take more than a mental nudge and the two Twins began to work on the door, it took them awhile but they managed to get the lock off and the it open. When 62 actually saw the person he had loosed though his stomach dropped. He had never seen him before but could tell just by the nervous chittering of the Stalker and Twins that they didn't like the look of him. They would probably be having nightmares until they where well away from the dark figure.
Then Ghost spoke up "We aren't finding freedom, do what you will."
Mateus could feel 62's initial reaction of confusion and denial before he suppressed the emotions from the link. The entire reason he was helping the group was to get freedom! Not for himself perhaps but his children where more important! How could the shadow walker do this after all they had been through?
He let off a low growl, something he hadn't done in a while before waiting for Mateus to move and walking next to him. He stayed a little away from the man of darkness trying his best to keep his children calm. Not an easy task when his mind was a bubbling mass of confusion, hurt and panic as the words still echoed "We aren't finding freedom.."
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Post by Esiphas on Apr 16, 2013 14:47:18 GMT
Mateus gave a slight smile to the shadow man, but he could feel 62s negative reactions- though wha to, he couldn't tell. Mateus reached out with his mind, tapping lighty on 62s conciseness.Whats wrong 62? he asked, looking concerned. Before an answer could be given though, the door they were opening gave wa into a large room. It was some kind of transporter hold, becaus e the were vehicles and crates everywhere. But most noticeable, the Enourmous gun turret- which swivelled to face them, and opened fire,
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Post by Tyamius, Shadow Lord on Apr 16, 2013 14:47:27 GMT
Ty looked about confused, he'd hadn't left the cell in years and his only work out was pacing back and forth and the occasional guard who got to close. "What do you mean not finding freedom..." he said grasping his head "Why is he lying to me, you told me if I follow them they will show me the way out!" He began to shake the shadows around his form lashing this way and that, "Oh so he doesn't know that's where it all ends?" He smiled, his fangs once again bared he approached 62 and said calmly, "I am subject 272, designated Tyamius for my shadows. I mean you no harm and thank you for freeing me...oh ignore them they don't know what they're talking about." he said, looking up into the air.
His arm twisted a bit, its spikey texture become flat against his skin, he smiled as it became claws and his own shadow vanished. "I'm sorry i didn't catch you name...oh shut up and stop being so rude! I'll tear you apart you (please do not swear) little prick... I'm sorry the voices have been rude and they don't understand manners...the dead never do." he said as he approached Mateus. "I'm only slightly crazy you see, what the scientist didn't realize was that when i kill something i steal its soul it becomes an eternal voice in my head."
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Post by mantisstalker on Apr 16, 2013 15:04:57 GMT
62 stood completely still in a vain attempt to show his cowering children that there was nothing to be worried about the dark man. Then the strange Subject asked 62 his name making him Gentleman Parts his head to one side. Did he expect a reply? After all even though his mouth actually had an opening in the skin that once covered it, it was still little more than a horizontal slit he had cut to stop himself from choking. And he wasn't going to make his children talk to him, not with the way they where acting towards him.
Then he felt the brush of Mateus's mind on his own and was little surprised even after being with the group for a while now that someone actually cared about his problems. A half formed thought started to make its way to the surface of his mind before it was interrupted by the bark of the turret opening fire. Startled at the sudden noise 62 and the Stalker jumped back behind the door's rim. He would have stayed and let the Twins block the shots but from what he was remembering it didn't seem the best idea to let them block that amount of firepower.
At least not if he wanted to keep them alive...
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Post by Yuno on Apr 16, 2013 16:10:33 GMT
Eliseai had been silent when Archanae was in the room. He could feel the disgust radiating off of her, but he was surprised to see that it did not show emotionally on her face, her face seemed to glow with embarrassment and a desire for the woman to leave them be.
She'd pulled away slightly from Sunny's embrace as he got hotter. Not because it hurt her in any way, but because she knew how quickly his temperament could escalate, especially when Archanae was in the room. Even as he shouted orders at Archnae she'd moved away from him to once again lean against a counter.
As Archanae left Eliseai called after her, "They're here aren't they. And worse, they are making progress." this caused Sunny and Archanae to spin in surprise to look at Eliseai who grinned casually from her place sitting on the counter.
"Who is here, Eliseai?"
"Our friends."
Eliseai slid off of the counter to move towards Sunny grinning because she knew she had the woman. "And worse, they released something you didn't want them to."
Archnae advanced towards Eliseai who was resting her head comfortably on Sunny's chest and smirking.
"How do you know that?"
Eliseai smiled still her hand tracing Sunny's arm as she answered. "Because you didn't have time to punish Sunny for his outburst, and you said tomorrow would be better." she looked at the woman pointedly. "I would figure you have this place crawling with cameras and sensors. But you looked genuinely surprised to see us together."
Archanae gave her the worst look possible, a look that could have withered flowers. But she just turned her heels clicking as she walked out. "Yes, and if you don't start minding that mouth you'll be stopping them." Then she left.
Eliseai turned to look at Sunny who wasn't really looking calm. His skin was still glowing in that way it did before he wanted to destroy something. She sighed pulling out a chair and motioning for him to sit. When he did she began to massage his shoulders. "You need to control your emotions around that (please do not swear) better." she smiled lightly and rested her head on his. "Otherwise she's just going to control you another way." Her hand squeezed his shoulder and she leaned down to kiss his neck.
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Post by Edzilla on Apr 16, 2013 22:00:21 GMT
Ghost's pupils dilated as he faced down the barrel of the gun, it's sight focusing on his mid riff and with a almost human paused let loose. Giant rounds flying at him, his ability kicking in time to save him, bullets colliding with the wall behind him.
He was becoming steadily confident with the ability, be able to endure its effects for longer use. The kinks were slowly being worn out...
This turned out to be a terrible irony as an acute pain, making him lose all focus, reverberated from his chest. Like an electric shock more than anything, sending Ghost back into his tangible body while he momentarily lost facial muscle control, causing a few jerky movements.
The turret had stopped firing, allowing the barrel to cool before it opened up again, deafening to behold.
Bullets once again moved through Ghost harmlessly, although once again from the chest he could feel it coming. A gradual build up before the explosion of agony that followed.
Tyamius could see a spray of blood along the floor as a wound tore open in Ghosts back. Yet the bullet left no entrance wound. Collapsing to the floor, Ghosts breath became heavy with pain. His back was wet with blood, while his face was nothing but agony.
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Post by Tyamius, Shadow Lord on Apr 16, 2013 23:17:02 GMT
Tyamius smiled, the voices chittered again in his head, 'Is he dying? Take him now absorb him!' they repeated over and over again. "No that would be cruel." He whispered while he extended his arms out with the shadows using them to pull Ghost out of harms way. "They say your name is Ghost...I can see why." He said as he turned him over examining the bloodied area.
"Mateus was it? I am Tyamius...they told me you are these people leader...so you are my leader to. Would you like me to get rid of that gun?" Before Mateus could answer Ty walked towards the door, a grim smile on his face as his shadows formed around his right hand into a giant claw, he lunged forward pushing the machine gun towards the roof before snapping it off its mount...he spotted a camera and smiled at it "Doctor...doctor I'm coming for you and I want my horns back!" he cackled before smashing the camera.
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