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Log in to remove this sponsored message Government Transcript #0004 Sir, we have collected the second set of test subjects. After the mistakes made with the first set of test subjects, we have changed our testing range to subjects between the ages of sixteen and thirty. Testing with the Type Two formula will begin shortly. While we have changed key elements in the formula, we are still taking certain precausions to ensure the test subjects do not meet the same unfortunate results as the first set. I will update you on our progress shortly... Government Transcript #0032 Sir, we completed testing on all of the second set of test subject. Whilst the end result was more successfull then the first set, this group has still been classed as a failure. Nearly all the subjects developed the abilities we expected, but the Type Two formula seems to have affected the brains of the subjects. While they are still alive, they have lost all there ability to make there own choices. While i'm sure they would make good soldiers, there lack of ability to make there own choices makes them not suitable for battle situations. All second set test subjects are to be frozen to await further testing. Governemt Transcript #0537 Sir, the age is the key. After further testing, we have discovered that the Type Two formula has different affects on the host, depending on the age. From this, we have estimated that the appropriate age of the next test subjects will be from the age of twelve and under. Our plan for the third set of test subjects is to inject them with a different formula, then allow them to mature. If our theory is correct, once the subjects reach a certain age, they shall start to develop there abilities, and still retain all of mental ability. With permission, Sir, I would like to start collecting children from the age twelve and under, inject them with the new formula, then return them to there families, who will have no idea about what has happened. If we are correct, after a certain amount of time, they will develop there abilities, and it will be a complete success... The year is 2011. Fifteen years ago, you were part of a Government project to create soldiers capable of doing the impossible. You have never had any knowledge of this, nobody has. However, lately, you have started to notice certain things about yourself. You have developed certain 'abilities', which are nothing short of incredible. These abilities, or powers, can be anything from flying, to creating black holes with your mind, and anything between. However, the Government has kept an eye on you your entire life, and they have also noticed your new ability. The Government, seeing that the abilities developed were stronger then they ever imagined, has decided that you and the other test subjects are too powerfull, and are to be either killed or captured to be used for further testing. The choice is now yours. With your new found ability, will you run and hide? Will you fight back against the Government who is hunting you down? Will you start wearing a costume and act like some kind of superhero? Or will you try to live your life as normal? The choice is yours, but it's not going to be easy, and life will never be the same again... -------- Your Character: Your character can be anything you want, as long as it isn't some God type character. They must be between the age of 18 to 27. You can be a normal person, or anything you think of. However, your powers cannot be too over-powering. You can have a total of three powers at most. However, if you have three powers, each power will be slightly weaker then someone who has one power e.g. If someone has only one power, and that power is strength, then they will be alot stronger then someone who also has the power of strength, if that person has more then one power. Ask me if you don't understand. The Government: The Government are the people who organised the testing. Now realising that your powers are too strong, they are trying to cover there own tracks. They are now trying to either kill you, or capture you, to prevent the public from finding out about there testing on children. They will do anything to achieve this, and have whatever they want at there disposal to do it. Second Set Test Subjects (SSTS): Realising the powers you have, the Government have ordered all remaining SSTS to be unfrozen and be given orders to track down and kill or capture you and all of the other Third Set Test Subjects. There powers aren't as strong as yours are, but what they lack in power, they make up for in military training. They are not often used, but when they are, they aren't to be messed with. First Set Test Subjects (FSTS): These were the original test subjects. There are very few in number, and only ever used as a last resort. They have huge deformities, to the point they barely look human. They have been experimented on so much, they have been trained to be the best the Government has to offer. They all have the same ability; they have incredible strength and can copy the ability of any other test subject they meet. Basically, they can do anything and everything you can do. If you should ever come across one of these, run. ----------- Character Sheet:
----------- Rules: All Forum Rules Apply In This RP. 1. No spamming. 2. No flamming. 3. Five Line Rule. 4. No God Modding at all. 5. I decide what counts as God Modding. 6. I can't stress this enough. If you want your character to meet another, always ask them before you do. I say this because I don't want people interupting other peoples stories. This can be really annoying if you have something planned and someone wrecks it by having there character interupt by meeting yours. NPC List: Spoiler:Steven Bishop Name: Steven Bishop Gender: Male Age: 54 Appearance: Steven is average height, has very little hair, and the hair he does have is white. He looks older then he is, due to stress. He often wears a lab coat and glasses. Bio:Steven is the lead scientist of the project to create soldiers with abilities. He is a genius, being one of the best scientists in the country. He cares about getting results, not the well-being of his test subjects. He commands his team like a dictatorship, demanding results. Currently, he is working on a secret project, one which could be the greatest success of his career, or the worst mistake anyone has ever made... Personality: Steven is determined, arrogant and often cruel. He cares for nobody, and can not be persuaded against his goals. Other: Seeing as he led the project, he has vast knowledge of every test subject involved. He knows everthing there is to know about there powers, more so then they do. It is often discussed whether he is truely a genius, or just completely insane. Spoiler:Simon Dumand Name: Simon Dumand Gender: Male Age: 37 Appearance: Simon is very young looking in appearace. He has short, blond hair and dark green eyes. He is taller then avaerage, has a muscular build and is athletic. Bio: Simon grew up in a Military background. As soon as he reached to appropriate age, he enlisted in the Military, and quickly raised through the ranks. Eventually, he was enlisted in a team of Special Forces, doing near suicidal missions. He is so talented, he has never failed a mission, doing what is needed to get the job done. Recently, he was contacted by the Department of Defence, and briefed on the current situation with the 'test subjects'. He has been tasked with the capture or killing of the test subjects. He has been given all the forces he needs, and an unlimited budget to get the job done. He will not fail. Personality: Simon is smart, quick thinking and adapts to any situation. There isn't much that he can't get done. Other: He is a master of most weapons, and very skilled in upclose combat. Even without powers, he is dangerous to anyone. Edit: May 05, 11 | ||
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Government Transcript #0749 Sir, here is some of the data we have collected over the years on the Third Set Test Subjects. As you can see, they excelled our expectations. Immediate action should be taken in dealing with this. Here is a few examples of the Test Subjects: Spoiler:15peter94 NeoName: @15peter94 Character Name: Peter Richards Gender: Male Age: 20 Appearance: Abilities: Regeneration. He can heal from almost any injury within a few moments of it happening This prevents dying from lack of oxygen, hunger or thirst, as his body repairs itself. However, if he is killed before his body is able to heal itself, he will not heal. The most successful way would be a shot through the head. Because of his Regenerative ability, his blood has healing effects. Flight. He has to ability to fly, at a high speed. However, he can not fly for very long before needing to stop, otherwise he will fall from the sky. Telekenesis. He can move objects and people with his mind. There is a limit on what he can move with his mind, though. His mixture of Regeneration, Flight and Telekenesis makes him somewhat dangerous when it come's to fighting in the air. Bio: Peter grew up in New York in a medium sized apartment building. His parents were both Doctors, so he felt pressured to follow in their footsteps. While he is above average intelligence, he dropped out of Medica School the fist year, believing he should do something more important with his life. Since then, he has been unemployed and living at home. He is an only child. Personality: Peter is charasmatic, kind and not very agressive. He does what he can to help people, something his parents tought him. Relationships: Peter's mother is Julie Richards, and his father is Fredric Richards. He isn't very close to his father, and is an only child. He has had a few girlfriends in his past, but none right now. Other: While at school, he was kind of a nerd. He liked stories of superheroes and things like that, wanting to be one when he was a kid. Over the years, he put all of that behind him, moving on with his life. He is somewhat of a good fighter, having taken fighting classes before by choice of his parents. Spoiler:Resilience NeoName: @Resilience Character Name: Lauren Kiell Gender: Female Age: 26 Appearance: Extremely Attractive to both sexes. She is Caucasian, pale, has Pink lips, green eyes, and Dark Red hair that ends past her shoulders. Her normal attire consists of converse shoes, dark colored skinny jeans, and V-neck shirts. She occasionally wears a button-up shirt over it. Abilities: Lauren can enter and control any mind she comes across, while blocking others from entering hers. She is also immune to other's powers. Bio: Lauren grew up a normal teenage girl's life: sex, parties, boys, drama. She entered a band at the age of 17, titled Hailcaine. She quickly fell in love with her band's bassist, Ryan Froid. Ryan, however, didn't feel the same. He just wanted one thing, Lauren's body. After Lauren's 19th birthday party, Ryan took Lauren back to a hotel and raped her, leaving her for dead by a dumpster. She was found the next morning and was arrested for trespassing, attempted murder, theft, possession of illegal narcotics, and underage drinking. She was found not guilty for attempted murder, but was sentenced to 15 years in prison. After 7 years, she got out on Parole and discovered her powers. She swore revenge on Ryan, intent on forcing Ryan to do as she pleased. Personality: Lauren is a kind woman, but harbors hatred on those who've crossed her. Relationships: Lauren's parents are both dead after Lauren was imprisoned. She is an only child whose entire family has abandoned her. Other: Even with her powers, Lauren doesn't trust others easily. She is also quite intelligent from reading so many minds. Also, Lauren is Bisexual. Spoiler:Zpyke237 NeoName: @Zpyke237 Character Name: Bryan Henry Gender: Male Age: 20 Appearance: Somewhat long brown hair, general attractive features, dark blue eyes, taller than average, lightweight muscular build, likes to wear red clothing, has a scar across his left palm and a little ouroboros tattoo on his right arm. Abilities: Body molding: He can basically sculpt himself into anything he has the skill to, can also just change certain parts of his body, some of the inclusions of this his body molding are: Exoskeloten: He can cover himself in his own bones to create a suit of armor. Limb forming: can add up to four extra body parts including: Tails, arms, legs and more Shape-shifting: can bend his flesh and skin into almost any form, can turn his arms, legs and other body parts into weapons. He also is mentally a tank, not weakened against mind-controlling or reading. Bio: Grew up with his poor family and four siblings. Three of them got involved in gang activity, two were killed. Thus took an emotional toll on Bryan, he became depressed. Then one day, he finally decided to end it, he was going to hang himself, there he was, hamging from it, waiting for death to come. It didn't, he felt his feet on the ground and opened his eyes to realize that his neck had stretched out long enough for him to stand. This is when he discovered his powers, he had something to live for now, the gang that his siblings had died because of. Every single member was either killed or arrested thanks to him, after that he had a certain pride. He only uses his powers when he has to, in other cases, he'll simply walk away. At a later point, he discovered that he couldn't control his powers at all times, that sometimes he would uncontrollably take actions. Now he tries to keep his sanity and powers under control. Personality: Somewhat distant, if anybody triggers his powers, he may kill them against his will, other than that he seems dark, as if he's seen horrible things. Relationships: His parents are dead, his one sibling is named Nelson, Nelson is a high-ranking person who is much older than Bryan and has always had a special interest in him for some reason. Other: Sketches out his vivid and demented dreams. Spoiler:Pikachugirl_2011 Neo-Name: @Pikachugirl_2011 Character Name: May Age: 20 Gender: Female Appearance: She's 5'2, 120 pounds, slim. She has curly short blonde hair, sky blue eyes, and she wears a long red dress with red high heels Abilities: Fire: She can create fire from her hands. However, this can also hurt her, so she doesn't always use it. Darkness: She can create balls of pure darkness. If a target is hit by one of these balls, it affects their mind, giving them nightmares and see strange things. Because of this, she can disappear into shadows. Bio: She lived in florida in peace, going to school. But one day, someone from the government came to capture her. She was not sure why though, so she escaped in the shadows. She has been on the run from the government ever since and she wants to find out why they want her and why she has these powers. Personality: Smart, funny, doesn't trust alot of people so she tends to keeps to herself. Relationship: None Other: Spoiler:AlucardZain NeoName: @AlucardZain Character Name: Kelsie Ravenoft Gender: Female Age: 21 Appearance: Has long brown hair going down to her midback section. Light blue eyes. Usually wears tight clothes, usually to show off her curves. Abilities: She can control water. She can create icicles and orbs out of water. Bio: Not much is known about her past. Personality: Very shy. However, she can really get along with other people. Sometimes, she might be seen going a little bit crazy at times. Relationships: None. Her parents died when she was little. Other: She is a very good swimmer. Spoiler:Angel_8889 NeoName: @Angel_8889 Character Name: Maddison(Maddi) Kerrigan. Gender: Female Age: 19 Appearance: ![]() Abilities: 2 powers - The main ability, to run faster that light, for a long time. and her other power is to change into an angel, she has no control over this, and when she is an angel, she can fly, and heal. Bio: Maddi came from a very strict family. Personality: Maddi is a lively girl, but she is confused about her powers, and finds it hard to trust anyone. Relationships: Her mother and father both work for the Goverment, and they no longer have anything to do with her after finding out about her powers. They told her to leave and never come back, or they would have to kill her. Other: in the making of getting her powers, her voice went, yet to come back, meaning Maddi can't talk, unless she writes it down, or you lip read her. Spoiler:TheWickerman101 NeoName: @TheWickerman101 Character Name: Ethan Cole Gender: Male Age: 19 Appearance: Average build, 5'3" Green eyes, pale skin. When he grows out his claws his pupils become cat pupils. Abilities: Agility, Can grow claws from fingertips, Animal senses. Bio: 2 years Ethan was injected with the serum he began to get the effect. He started to get faster and could hear things that were far away. He just thought it was something to do with puberty. As he grew up the powers increased, they started to mess with his life. His claws would come out when he didn't want to and the sounds of the city would bother him. He then began to control his powers. He lives with his father. Personality: Outgoing, Anger Problems Relationships: Mother: Angela Malonie (Gryffin) Father: Barry Cole Step Father: Jay Malonie Sister: Sarina Malonie Step Sister: Alexa Malonie Other: Spoiler:4 Aces Neo-Name: 4 Aces Character Name: Jason First Age: 26 Gender: Male Appearance: Baggy Trousers, t-shirt, black unkempt hair. Abilities: Immortality. Jason just doesn't die no matter what happens to him. However, his body heals itself slowly, normally taking a day or so to fully heal. Bio: Finds out he's immortal in my 1st story. Personality: Very cocky, sharp and witty. Relationship: None Other: None Spoiler:SuicideAddict NeoName: @SuicideAddict Character Name: James "Pogo" Maker Gender: M Age: 23 Appearance: Pogo is an African American who stands at average height and weighs average weight. His hair is shaped into a short afro and he is usually found in the day in a suit accompanied with a pair of circular glasses. If you were to see him you wouldn't suspect anything or think he would be remotely interesting. You probably wouldn't be able to pick him out in a street, unless you were looking for him. Pogo at night, or on duty changes his formal attire to his disguise/costume. It consists of a pair of worn, black, skinny jeans, a black denim shirt under a long black duster which doubles as a glider. Abilities: Pogo has the ability to absorb energy from other people or plants and can turn that energy into other forms such as accelerated healing, strength, speed, et cetera. Aswell he can fire projectile energy bolts from any part of his body, though usually his body. Bio: Pogo was born in Brooklyn, NY in 23rd Dec 1987 to his psychology-degree graduate parents. Since the day he was born, his life seemed perfect to him, a possible cause of his insanity. When he was eight years old, he was part of the experiment he awoke to thinking it was a very bad dream. At the age of sixteen, his powers developed in the scene of his first time with his girlfriend and he accidently drained her life and killed her. Scared of both the consequences and the actions he performed, he attempted to hang himself, though his lungs kept regenerating and neck muscle broke the rope a minute in, freeing himself. Baffled by this 'skill', Pogo went slowly insane and ran away from home at the age of seventeen. Donning a makeshift glider out of his long duster coat, he took the the streets of Brooklyn and attempted to get rid of crime while testing and honing his powers. Personality: Pogo is polite, sweet and unprejudiced, specifically to strangers or people he knows and likes. He is oddly confident. To people he doesn't like, he can appear sarcastic, sadistic and cynical. Relationships: None - he doesn't speak to his parents since his leaving the house. Other: Pogo is a regular drug taker, and has a particular liking towards LSD, Barbiturates + Xanax. Spoiler:Fenrir67 NeoName: @Fenrir67 Character Name: Cavin Winick Gender: Male Age: 22 Appearance: Ratty, dirty clothes. Short hair, pale green eyes, chin stubble, black hands that look almost rotten. Abilities: Upgrade: Whatever he touches, he can choose to "upgrade" it. Like a gun or a bike. It would turn it sleek black, with a bit of a more technological look, such as glowing strips of light, or looking like the inside of a motherboard. Whatever he upgrades, it makes it better. Like a motorcycle would move faster, or a gun would change what it fires to energy bolts or balls of fire. All depends on the weapon. Bio: After having a falling out with his family, Cavin left home at 17. HE spent his life as a drifter, hoping that he would find something of use in life. Around 19 he discovered a weird rot on his hands. The doctors couldn't quite identify the source of the black skin, but they were afraid that it was something bad. After many phone calls, a quarantine team, led by the FBI, had captured Cavin and had taken him off. He had no idea where they were going, but fear had planted many different ideas into his head. Experiments involving needles was his main concern. Freaking out, he grabbed the shotgun that was in the mans hand that was escorting him. After a short wrestling of the two, the gun had turned itself sleek black, and began sporting glowing strips of blue. The new weapon burned the mans hands horribly, resulting in letting go. Cavin, more worried of getting free, turned the gun on the man, pulling the trigger. Letting out a high pitch shriek, the gun had shot out a blast of blue energy. The wall of the van had been blown clean off, as well as leaving the escort into nothing but ash. The sudden force pushed the vehicle into a flip. Quickly, Cavin made his escape. After 3 years, Cavin had taken up his previous life, becoming knowledgable about his power, but ultimately trying his hardest to keep it a secret. He still lives like a drifter Personality: A bit lazy, almost uncaring at times, Cavin has shown very little intrest in helping people. Of course he doesn't like it when the battle field isn't fair. Has no real morals against murder or theft, so he does both when he feels like it. Sometimes tries to act like a badass, but is deathly afraid of needles, and heights. When confronted with said fears, his number one action is to get away from them, by any means nescessary. Often leading to dropping his badass facade. Relationships: Doesn't need anyone. Other: Carries a sawed off double barrel which he likes to call Ms. Betty. When upgraded, it shoots a spread of flaming shrapnel. Catches whatever it hits on fire. Looks black, with a glowing red stripe down both barrels, and a red glow comes from the inside of the gun. The handle is a very dark looking wood. Spoiler:fenrir15 NeoName: fenrir15 Character Name: Nnaji Osondu Gender: Male Age: 22 Appearance: Mixed Black and White Average height with brown hair and brown eyes and a scar on the left side of his face (From his last run in with the Goverment.). He is usually seen wearing a Black T-shirt with with black cargo shorts and black hightop Chuck Taylors. Abilities: Teleportation and the ability to weapons from enenergy such as knives guns etc. The weapons always have a white auora around them. Bio: Born and raised in lower Manhatten Nnaji found out about his powers while getting jumped in his middle school bathroom. After graduating highschool Nnaji began using his teleportation powers to rob large banks around the country. Spends time in his beloved apartment in upper Manhatten. Personality: Nnaji has a mercenary type mentallity, he doesnt care how it happens as long as the job gets done right. Relationships: STATUS UNKNOWN Other: STATUS UNKNOWN Spoiler:vaporeongirl2010 Neoname: vaporeongirl2010 Character name: Katrina Gender: female Age: 17 Appearance: Asian, everything about her resembles a yin-yang sign, which matches her ability. Her hair is white on the left, black on the right, and is always parted down the middle. Her left eye is black and her right eye is white. She is somewhat short. She usually wears black and white clothes. Abilities: can use psychic energy to do various things, such as telekinesis, levitation, and she can solidify some of her psychic energy into weapons or a forcefield as long as she has the energy to keep it up. Bio: her parents died after she was born, so she was sent to an orphanage where the government found her and decided to test on her. Her appearance changed when she was injected with the serum that gave her her powers. Personality: quiet, doesn't like fighting, only uses her powers as self-defense. Other: Spoiler:Sairento NeoName: @Sairento Character Name: Vence Richard Gender: Male Age: 18 Appearance: A little short, but still in the average height area, he has some muscle, but isn’t bulky. Has dark brown hair, wears Romani sunglasses, and usually has on a buttoned up shirts, with the sleeves rolled up, and dark jeans. Abilities: Can control time (stopping, slowing down, or reversing back an hour) Reality manipulation: Can “Rip a hole in reality” causing the opponent to be shown, or feel, whatever Vence imagines. Space (Astral Projection) Can project his self to different locations, mentally, not physically. Note: Can make his Projection seen, or not seen. Bio: As Vence grew up, and developing his powers, he grew an interest in psychology. He was never a people person in school, and his parents never did show him any affection. One day, a week before graduation, he was met by two government agents while taking out the trash. The agents tried to subdue him, but he stopped time, and ran off, not before stealing one of the agent USB drives. With the USB, he found out the history of his powers, and a little about the people trying to capture him. He destroyed the USB, in case it had a tracking device built into it. He’s now in drifting place to place, trying to figure out what he’s going to do. Personality: Shy, keeps to himself. He often acts as though life is a puzzle, to which he has almost completed. Relationships: Vence cut off all family and friend ties. Other: Vence can dance pretty well. Spoiler:Lighting Blade Neoname: Lighting Blade Character Name: Minda Gender: Female Appearance: She is 5'6, slim, 90 pounds. She has ripped blue jeans, a shirt that has a hole in them and run down sneakers. Ability: Claws: Her nails grow, turning sharp like blades. Screech: She screams at a high pitch, capable of breaking windows and sometimes even deafening people. Bio: She learned about her powers on her birthday, her parents kicked her out of the house now she on her own...she mostly looking for anyone to help to fix her or end her life due she hated her so called curse she calls it. Personality: Smart, stays to her self. Relationship: None Other: Spoiler:Morning NeoName: Morning Character Name: Sterling Bray Gender: Male Age: 19 Appearance: Sterling stands at average height, and has a decent build to match. His hair is pure white, almost glowing in direct sunlight. He wears it straight and messy, with a side-swept fringe and both sides extending to the bottom of his head. Sterling's eyes are an intriguing colour; torn between silver and grey. Sterling is often seen in a pair of white denim jeans, a plan white tee, and a white plaid hoodie. Abilities: Sterling's abilities grant him the power to generate extremely durable fields of energy, able to withstand unthinkable force. The shapes and constructs the energy fields can take on are limited only to his imagination. Provided that a current field doesn't assume an enclosed shape (a single wall, for example), multiple fields can be produced. As a subsidiary effect, anyone (excluding Sterling himself) inside an enclosed field (such as a dome, sphere, etc) has any non-human abilities nullified. Bio: Sterling lived with his parents and two brothers up until early last year. He was never close with his family. His parents even seemed keen to send him away. Of course, he left willingly - off to college; to make something of himself. It's been an almost ordinary life since then. He discovered his abilities the moment he left home, quickly growing attached to them. He knew he was obviously different to everyone else, and often wondered how it was he was gifted with his powers. He told no one of them. He barely knew anything of them himself... their capacity, exactly what they do, how long he'll have them for, etc. Personality: Sterling is just an innocent person. He's a loner, too. Having friends was never a good experience for him during childhood. He's very decisive, and a quick learner - acing all of his high school subjects, and even his first few college exams. Keeping to himself was what he did - and he was smart to do so. Relationships: As sad as it is, Sterling has no decent friends or family that matter. Other: None Spoiler:NextNinja NeoName: NextNinja Character Name: Max 'Darknife' Lexer Gender: Male Age: 22 Appearance: Tall, Muscular, Mid-length black hair swept to the right. He wears skinny black jeans and a tight burgundy t-shirt with white high tops. Abilities: He can transfer himself into other entities to control them, torture them, gain information or even destroy them. This can be anything from a mouse to a human or an elephant. There is one tell tale sign that these entities are possessed; their eyes will be completely black. Bio: He was born an orphan, to get out of the home as soon as he could he joined the army. He then offered himself up to be tested upon and thats how he gained his power. Personality:He took a vow of silence when he was young and stuck to it. His victims only remember one thing; the dark grin that he has on his face. Relationships: None Other: Max was abused by the caretakers at his care home, so when he escaped he decided to hunt all four of them. Also, Sir, it should be noted that regarding the few reports of the 'Human Project', we have gathered as much information as we could, but we still do not know much: Spoiler:Kybur NeoName: @Kybur Character Name: Deuclian Isaac Grail Gender: Male Age: 48 Appearance: Deuclian is an Albino. His skin is a pale tan, his eyes are a pale red, and his hair is a pale white. He is tall, and has a defined face. He always appears to be suffering from sleep deprivation, though. No facial hair. He wears a black turtleneck sweater, black pants, black formal shoes, and a white lab coat. Abilities: Deuclian is human, he has no abilities. Bio: Deuclian Isaac Grail is the founder and current director of the Human Project, an organization that is fully aware of the beings that the American Government has created. Deuclian was a scientist working for the original project, but over time, he came to see it as a perversion of science, and quit. The government, of course, did not want to risk allowing someone with knowledge of the experiments to leave, so they labeled him a traitor and attempted to have him killed. Deuclian managed to escape and go into hiding, trying desperately to keep in touch with his family for as long as he could. Unfortunately, the people behind the experiments caught wind of this and apprehended Deuclian’s wife and baby daughter. His wife was killed, but his daughter was submitted as a test subject. Deuclian was infuriated by this and attempted to retrieve his daughter, but they let her loose before he could return. Somehow, Deuclian managed to find his daughter at an orphanage and took her back. He knew that the Government had done something to her, and he attempted to create a cure. But when he administered what he believed to be salvation, it ended up killing his daughter. This broke Deuclian. But instead of suicide, he opted to take revenge on the people behind the experiment. In the year 1998, Deuclian secretly formed the Human Project, and informed them of the atrocities committed by the Government. They have taken up the goal of opposing the Government and attempting to find a cure for all three sets of test subjects. Subjects they fail to cure are done away with. Either method is fine from Deuclian’s point of view. Personality: Deuclian is rather cold, unwilling to allow failure or incompetence to block his path. He isn’t necessarily evil, just uncaring about the well being of anyone outside his command. Relationships: Deuclian is alone. His wife and daughter are both dead. Other: Deuclian’s home is, in fact, a hospital that has been reformed into the Human Project’s base of operations. The entire staff is actually comprised of HP doctors, scientists, and researchers, with other members out collecting test subjects in private. Deuclian has a figurehead running as the chief of medicine, where as the real operations go on in a facility below the morgue. Deuclian resides here most of the time, local police forces and Government agents unaware of the hospital’s true nature. Edit: Jun 07, 11 | ||
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(This will be used to update information about the roleplay, such as current events.) Government transcript #0750 Here, I will keep you updated on the current situation. I will inform you of any successfull or failed attempts at capturing or killing the Third Set Test Subjects, Sir. Government transcript #0751 Sir, we have an update on our situation. We have attempted to capture a few of the test subjects, but very few attempts were successful. We are requesting permission to begin using more lethal force in our attempt. So far, there have been no casualties. It should also be noted that we still have little or no leads on the 'Human Project', although we suspect they are not making much progress, yet. We will continue to try and figure out more, but we can only assume that they would need a lare facility, possibly with advanced medical equipment. But still, we have very little information. Goverment transcript #0752 Sir, following your orders, we have awaken many of the SSTS's, giving them there orders and giving them each individual targets to hunt down and capture or kill. However, we are having difficulty in stabalizing the FSTS's, but we are making excellent progress. Some Government officials are starting to question your motives, Sir, so it would be best if we start producing results. We will have a transport of TSTS's arriving in the early hours tommorow morning, ready for your tests and examinations. Edit: May 06, 11 | ||
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Okay, come on... You can do this... Just get it over with... I stood on the rooftop, looking down to the street below. Cars and people moved past, and I was about five floors high. The sun was blazing down on me, making sweat drip down my forehead. The sky was clear and there wasn't a sound other then my heavy breathing. I moved back from the edge of the roof, looking across. The gap from this roof to the next was about ten meters, so I moved back abit to have space to run. I took a deep breath, gulping. I tried to steady myself, ready for what I was about to do. I wasn't being crazy or anything, well, I didn't think I was. The last few days had been... wierd. I had started to notice things, things which weren't normal. I knew I had to do this, I had to find out whether I was crazy or not. So, with a deep breath, I started to run towards the edge of the roof. I sprinted as fast as I could, not taking my eyes from the other rooftop. The sound of each footstep seemed to disappear, my mind completely focused. I reached the edge, and with all the force I could, I jumped. I closed my eyes as I jumped, to scared to look down as I did. I felt weightless, like I was floating above the sky. I wasn't. I opened my eyes, seeing the other roof still atleast five meters away. I started to fall, my arms and legs flailing about. I looked down as I fell towards the group, shouting as I did. The cars got closer and closer, until, with a crash, I landed on something. Everything went black. I opened my eyes. At first, I thought I might be in my bed, and that everything was a dream. But it wasn't. I looked around, seeing I was inside a dumpster at the side of the road. I immediatly jolted up, shocked. I should have been dead. I climbed out, checking my body over. There were a few rips and tears in my clothes, but I wasn't injured. Nobody seemed to have noticed me fall, so I just started to walk down the road quickly, running inside an alley. Making sure I was alone, I sat down in the alley, thinking. I know it sounds crazy, but I was sure I could have made that jump. A few days ago, I had fell down some stairs, but when I landed, I was sure I had floated. Since then, I was determined to do it again. Now, however, I was more concerned on how I had survived that fall. I felt a sharp pain in my arm as I sat down. I looked at it, seeing a deep cut on the side of my arm, but a piece of glass sticking out of it. It must have been from the fall, and it would definatly need stiches.I grit my teeth, pulling the piece of glass out and throwing it to the floor. I checked the wound, then something happened. While staring at the wound it... it began to heal itself? No, i must imagining it, i must be. I walked into my apartment, immediatly greeted by my mother. "Where have you been, Peter. You said you would be back for Dinner." Said my mother, as I closed the apartment door. "I had some stuff to do." I quickly replied, walking straight into the Kitchen. She started to speak, but I ignored her. I walked over to the Kitchen draw, opening it and pulling out a small knife. I put it in my pocket, then walked back to my room. I closed the door behind me, locking it. I sat on my bed, pulling the knife out. What am I doing? I thought, as I held my arm out. I needed to test something. Placing the knife on my arm, i closed my eyes, then began pulling it. I stopped almost instantly, dropping the knife. "Aww, shit!" I said, looking at the blood that came from my arm. I held it, regreting what I had just done. I pulled my hand away, looking at the cut on my arm. It had been a little deeper then I had planned, and it hurt like hell. I stared at it, hoping it would heal like the wound in the alley. I stared and stared, but nothing happened. Just when I had thought I was going crazy, something happening. The wound began to close, sealing itself off. The blood stopped coming out, and before I knew it, it was just like normal. "What the hell is going on?" I whispered to myself. If I wasn't crazy, what was happening then? Over the next few hours, again and again I tested it out, and each time it would heal after a few moments. I now knew what I needed to do. I stood on the balcony of my apartment. It was very late at night, with the moon being the only source of light availble. I was about fifteen floors from the ground, and the lights from the cars below drove past quickly, blurring the road. I was calm, perfectly balanced as the cold icey air blew past me. I closed my eyes, leaned forward and fell head first towards the ground. I knew what I was going to do; I was going to fly... | ||
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Deuclian placed his hands behind his back as he walked through the halls of the facility. Dirty, white tiles lined every inch of every hallway. He watched as his comrades, scientists and "procurers" roamed the halls alongside him. Some of them gave him a nod, others saluted him. And some didn't notice him at all.
His business was not to be interrupted. Deuclian walked up to someone standing beside a door leading into an experimentation room. "Director." The scientist stated, nodding. Deuclian peered into the room. The curtains were already hung around whoever was on the gurney. "How is it?" Deuclian stated, his voice low and a little raspy. The scientist sighed and said, "DNA analysis went well, and we're about to administer what we believe to be the cure." Deuclian nodded and said, "Then let's see what happens." The two of them entered the room and stepped behind the curtains. Before them, on the gurney, was a man strapped to the cold metal. He was sedated, staring at the ceiling in a blind stupor. "What..." The man said faintly, "What's... this room..." Deuclian leaned forward and examined the man. "Looks pretty down... how much sedative did you use on this one?" A man next to the gurney, one of the procurers, replied, "Enough to put down a dog. This wanker put up a real fight. Flames and wings and shit, kept calling himself an "Angel of the Inferno". Jesus, he was annoying... Anyway, let's get this show on the road! I want to see his head blow up!" Deuclian put a scowl on and said, "Are you really that eager to see us fail, son?" The procurer shrugged and said, "Well, I, uh... Sorry, Director." Deuclian shrugged the instance off and turned to the scientist. "Administer the cure." He said. The scientist nodded and took a vial of red liquid. He grasped the test subject's arm and placed the needle inside. The man groaned and started becoming a bit more aware of the situation. He said, "Wait, wait, what's... what did, what... ah, ah! Oh, God, what is... AH! AAAAAAH!" The subject began screaming eratically, his head shaking violently. The scientist and the procurer backed away, but Deuclian remained where he was and simply watched as the man's eyes began to turn bloodshot. Blood erupted from his mouth as his eyes practically exploded. In a matter of mere seconds, the subject's entire head exploded. The curtains and everyone before them were coated in blood. A moment of silence passed. Deuclian wiped the blood from his face, sighed, and said, "Keep working." The other two sighed as Deuclian exited the room. Almost immediately, the subject's corpse caught on fire. The procurer rushed over to a nearby fire extinguisher and blasted the body with it. Deuclian sighed as the fire alarm went off. "Damn it..." He muttered under his breath as he walked back to his office. Edit: May 02, 11 ------------------- And don't forget, when your elders forget To say their prayers Take 'em by the legs And throw 'em down the stairs | ||
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May 02, 11 at 10:54pm ^
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"Two Months ago"
I was watching my baby sister as my fire power starts showing up "Oww...what the"I yelled in pain waking my sister up and she starts crying. I see the fire was gone and i went to pick her up. "Shh..it's ok"I whispered but her cloths caught on fire i drop her panicing as she cries in pain. I ran to get some water to put her out. I get water and run back but half the house was on fire now. I drop the cup and run out calling for help, alot of people came and put the fire out, half of the house was burned down. They found my baby sister live but she burned all over, after that my parents didn't trust me alone with her anymore. I looked at my hands wondering how i did that, my hands were black and hurting. I was in school one day in gym playing dodge ball when a person comes in and walks up to me "Your coming with me, come quietly"He said as i moved before he grabs me "No who are you, i will not go anywhere with you"I said as he sighs and motions to the locker room so i followed him "I'm from the government and your coming back to be tested on about your powers"He said as i moved before he could grab me. "No i'm not going anywhere with you"I said as darkness starts gathering in my hand, i threw it at him and it hits right in his chest making him scream as he was having nightmares. I was shocked as i faded into the shadows. I showed up under a tree confused. "How did i get here, how did i do that ball"I thought as i shake my head and ran off before anyone comes to grab me. "Present Day" Here i was hiding in the shadows looking around thinking how to stay out of the way of anyone but i was hungry. I see a goup of people so i walk up "Excuse me, can you help, i lost my home and i need food"I said as they stare at me "You poor girl come to our house to get something to eat" I followed them and walked in. I sit down as they bring some food to me. "Thank you so much for your kindness"I said as i started eatting Mod Edit: May 02, 11 by Pikachugirl_2011 ------------------- ![]() >> VISIT ANIME FORUM << | ||
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May 02, 11 at 11:26pm ^
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I killed the last one, the last gang member, he was a human monster.
He was the tallest person I'd ever seen, also one of the most muscular. The other gang members knew him as "Chupie", his real name was Luis. The fight had tired me, I was very weak. I had a gash on my arm, I also felt like I was going to pass out. This is how the fight went: I apprached him, I called out his name violently, walking over angrily. "Whaddaya you want Holmes?" he asked, he had six tattoos on his face, they made him look even more intimidating. "Ya remember Ronnie and Sheila?" I asked, walking closer. "Yeah I was, one of the guys who jumped 'em, stabbed Ron myself." he said, he chuckled. "Well I'm Bryan and that was my brother, and my sister, you are gonna pay." I said. He picked me up by my shirt collar, we were in an alley, he threw me into a dumpster and stomped on my chest. He pulled out a knife as I stood up, I grabbed his arm. He laughed, he triggered my power by twisting my wrist, the exoskeleton covered my hand, it stabbed him. He walked back, I could see bone in his hand, I'd cut him as deep as possible. "Well, well, somebody's a *bleep*in freak!" I he said, swinging at me, I couldn't control myself. I wrapped my arms around his arm, like ropes, the bones came out again, cutting his entire arm. He stumbled back, the most blood I'd ever seen, I regained control and stumble as well, I slipped, a piece of glass cut my arm, causing the gash. Chupie had passed out, my powers came back, my entire body was coated in bone now, I grew claws and slashed at him, again and again. I passed out, it was so much to handle. Back to present.... I walked out of the alley, I was drenched in blood, mostly his, I hoped nobody noticed me, I was in pain, I needed to see someone who could help me, I needed medical attention. I couldn't go to a hospital, the police would become involved, I didn't need to be experimented on by the government or something like that. I walked until I found a beach, a public beach. I went into one of the showers, the blood was dry and brown by now, I looked more like a bum. After I got cleaned up, I got home, I needed to take a cab, I didn't have any cash on me. "10.95" the driver said in his middle-eastern accent, holding his hand out. I threw my shirt on his face, while he was confused for a few seconds, I got out and stretched my arm up to the fire escape on the last floor, where I lived. I cloned into my apartment, I heard horn-honking, I looked out the window to see the driver, wielding a gun, pointing a gun at me. "Pay me!" he screamed, I shut the window before my powers were triggered. I walked into my room and crashed on the bed, I heard food being made, smelled good. "Bryan, get a job!" My roommate yelled at me in Spanish. "I'm going to an interview tomorrow, wish me luck?" I replied. "That's good, Nelson is visiting tonight, creepy guy, gota admit that." she said, appearing in my doorway. Good thing I actually had a job interview tomorrow, I wanted a place of my own. Edit: May 15, 11 ------------------- Credit to min for the badass banner! | ||
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May 02, 11 at 11:34pm ^
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Deuclian sat behind his desk, leaning in and looking through page after page of subject sightings and strange events. Experimentation reports, newspapers, and other various forms of information littered his desk.
Deuclian sighed and pulled a cigarette from his coat. He placed it upon his lips, took his lighter, and lit the end of it. He inhaled, and then blew a puff of smoke out. He sighed once more, reading through the reports... We have reason to believe a subject with the ability to turn invisible is behind a recent string of bank robberies and... I believe there's a group of them working together to stay hidden and avoid detection from... nothing but filthy abominations! Director, I implore you to cease all experiments and focus on killing these... bastards killed two of my men, but I managed to apprehend him for... spotted... captured... killed... Deuclian almost began to suffer a migraine when his door swung open. A procurer stepped inside and called out, "Director, the fire in E Room 8 has been extinguished... just letting you know..." Deuclian simply gave the man a dissatisfied look. The procurer nodded and said, "Anyway, um... me and a few other procurers are about to head out and follow a lead on someone who, apparently, was responsible for a few fires. It could be arson, but we're going to check it out anyway." Deuclian sighed and said, "Very well. Be on your way. Pick me up a few cigarettes while you're out." The procurer nodded and said, "Oh, um... sure thing, Director." He turned and left the room, closing the door. Deuclian paused for a moment, then looked around. The room... dim, gray, lifeless... boring, boring, boring... as much as he knew he had to stay hidden, he couldn't resist the thought of going back to the outside world. He'd kept himself in this facility for over a decade, by now... No. He was too tired to act. He'd skip this one. He leaned back in his chair, inhaling further his cigarette. Edit: May 02, 11 ------------------- And don't forget, when your elders forget To say their prayers Take 'em by the legs And throw 'em down the stairs | ||
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May 03, 11 at 12:09am ^
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Okay, time to put this to the test...
I ran across the roof tops of buildings, jumping from roof to roof. I felt incredible, I felt more alive then I ever had. These 'powers' I had, I had no idea what they were, but it was amazing. I didn't think anything like this was possible. it was like having a childhood dream finally realised. I didn't know if I was dreaming, but i didn't really care right now. I jumped from roof top to roof top. After practising, I had managed to make it so that my jumps were alot further, thanks to my ability to fly. I was still working on the landings, but I was only just getting started. I landed onto another roof, rolling along it as I landed. I sigheh, catching my breath. It was very tiring, but I was running on pure adrenaline. I stood up, looking forward and sprinting ahead. I jumped, flying through the air to the next roof top, landing on my feet. It was about midday, and it looked like it was going to rain soon. Because of this, I was planning on heading home. The last thing I wanted was to end up falling off one of these roof tops. Even if i could heal, it still hurt like hell. Besides, i didn't really want to risk being injured, just incase. I stopped running, about to start heading home. Then I heard something. It was a noise, someone was shouting. No, someone was screaming? It was just below me, so I walked to the edge of the building. Down, in the back alley below, what looked like three men gathered around someone else, who I think was a girl. I think they were trying to steal from her. It was none of my bussiness. I couldn't stop it from happening. I pulled out my phone, ready to call the police. Although, I just couldn't bring myself to push the buttons. What are you doing? You should help her yourself! You've always wanted to do something like this! The thought went through my head. Could I help her? I mean, sure, I had these 'powers', but could I really beat three guys? These was really only one way to find out, what did I have to loose? Without thinking, i dropped off the edge of the roof, towards what was happening below. I slowed myself in the air, landing behind them. It was silent, and they hadn't seemed to notice. They seemed alot taller then before, but it was too late to back out now. I stood up straight, cleared my throat, and tried to look as formidable and possible. "I think you guys should leave." I said. I tried to sound tough, but it didn't exactly come across like it sounded in my head. The three men turned, raising their eyebrows as they looked down at me. One of them laughed, but the others looked pissed off. One of them pushed right shoulder back slightly. "Oh yeah? What you gonna do to make us?" Asked one of them, not really expecting an answer. "I just thin..." My words were interpted, but the fist of one of the men hitting my face. I fell back abit, hitting the wall behind me. I held my nose, with blood dripping from it. All three men began to circle me, clenching there fists. It's now or never... I quickly kicked my foot out, hitting one of them in the stomache. He sighed abit, hunching over, loosing his breath. One of the others threw another fist, but I managed to dodge this one. I swung out my elbow at the one I dodged, hitting him in the nose. I was surprised how well it was going. Then it went bad. The one in the middle pulled out something, and threw his arm towards me. I didn't have time to react, and suddenly my stomach felt a sharp pain. I looked down, seeing a knife plunged through my stomach, as it was pulled out my the man. He and the other two back off abit, watching as I fell to the floor. The pain was excusiating, spreading through my body. I felt the blood starting to pour from the wound. They turned quickly back to the woman, starting to take her stuff. After a few moments, to my surprise, the pain disappeared. I felt the wound, seeing it had healed. I had never imagined I would heal from that kind of wound. Still, this was my chance. I stood up, the blood pile still on the floor. I walked back to them, tapping them on the shoulder again. They turned, now looking even more confused. "What the *bleep*..." One of them said, as they all turned, ready to fight back. I grabbed the arm of one of them who tried to grab me, flipping him over my back and making him land on the floor. Another pulled out the knife again, so I thought I would show them something. I raised my hand, and immediatly, the one with the knife flew back, hitting the wall. I held him in place above the ground, while the other two watched in horror. I smiled, then signaled my hand to the left slightly, and he flew that direction to the floor. He eventually stood up, backing up in terror. The other two followed quickly, not looked back. "Yo... your a freak!" One of them shouted as they ran away. I picked up the bag the woman had on the floor. I walked up, passing it to her. "This is yours, right?" I said. She nodded, not knowing what to say. She didn't look scared, more interested and confused at the same time. She took the bag, and I gave a little smile. With that, I pushed forward, and my feet blasted off the floor, flying back towards the roof tops. I landed back on the roof, filled with both excitment and yet more adrenaline. I just fell onto the floor or the roof, laughing to myself. | ||
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May 03, 11 at 1:14am ^
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Nelson had shown up early, we were eating dinner, mom always was awesome at cooking.
"So Bryan, how's it going? Noticed anything unusual recently?" he asked. "Nope, not really." I said, he made an angry expression, he had short brown hair and dark brown eyes, since he was all involved in this top secret operation shit he wore a suit, what a douche. "Well, I'm done, I'm gonna go do somethin" I said, picking up my empty plate and cup, I washed them quickly before walking away. I wanted to get away from Nelson, hated my brother, I loved Ron and Sheila though, too bad they're dead. I went into my room, I felt a horrible pain in my head. "Shit!" I said, stumbling into the bathroom and opening up a cabinet. I took some pills, and I washed 'em down with some tap water. After a while, the pain went away, I hated headaches. I decided to test something out I'd never done before, I concentrated, harder and harder. An arm sprouted out of my right side, then my left, I was four armed now! "I look like a *bleep*in shokan! Cool!" I said, I heard footsteps and started trying to make the arms go back in, they did. "What's happening brother, are you getting off in there?" Nelson asked behind the door, he began chuckling. I walked out and walked out if the apartment, I went up the stairs onto the roof. The wind blew through my hair, if was getting a little dark outside. In the distance I saw some guy jumping from rooftop to rooftop, I didn't really care. I looked at the rooftop neighboring this one, there was a lady, short blonde hair, wearing a red dress. I wondered who she was, anything to get away from Nelson. "Hey!" I called out, she didn't respond. "Hey!" I called out again, she turned around. ------------------- Credit to min for the badass banner! | ||
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May 03, 11 at 1:38am ^
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I was sitting on the roof looking at the night sky "Hey" I hear next to me, i jump as i turn around as see a guy. "Who are you"I said alittle scared backing up away from him "I'm byron, you are"He said as i stare at him "M...may, i got to go"I said as i felt my fire abilites was coming out due i was scared. I jump down from the roof and runs off into the night.
I walked, it felt like hours when a group of people show up and goes around me. "Who are you"I yelled as a ball of darkness starts going around my right hand but that made them smile. "We found one, come with us or we will make you" I laugh as i hit one with the ball making him scream as he starting to have nightmares. I started gathering my darkness to defend myself. "Give up, you won't win" i threw my dark balls but they dodge them. I could go into the darkness but there was too much so i wouldn't know where i would show up. My hands now have fire in them. "You won't get me"I yelled throwing fire at them but stop after awhile due my hands hurt. I jump out of the way as one grabs me and knocks me out before i could do anything. They picked me up and carried me off. Serverl hours later i wake up in a big room, in a cage chained up. I look around trying to figure out where i am or how i got here. I used my fire on the chain but no good, there was no sign of darkness so i couldn't use my dark balls. "Where am i, what do you guys want with me"I yell ------------------- ![]() >> VISIT ANIME FORUM << | ||
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May 03, 11 at 2:03am ^
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A time passed.
Deuclian stood up and exited his office. As he closed the door behind him, a procurer approached him and said, "Director, we just got that little bitch with the fire and darkness powers locked up. She's making a racket, and the sedatives aren't working. She keeps melting the needles." Deuclian shook his head and said, "I'll deal with her. Where is she?" "C Room 4, third cell on the left." The procurer stated. Deuclian nodded and made his way down the hall. ... Several minutes later, Deuclian approached a door with the words "CAGING ROOM 4" inscribed next to it. Deuclian opened the door and stepped inside. The room immediately sounded with the cries and moans of several other test subjects. Deuclian ignored the noise and approached the third cell on the left. Inside was a young woman in a red dress, chained by her neck and wrists. Curly, blond hair. Heels. Odd, an abomination being so well dressed. They'd become ragged and filthy soon enough, though. As always. "Who are you?" The woman called out in anger and fear, "What is this place!?" Deuclian, with a dissatisfied look, replied, "I will speak with you so long as you remain quiet. Your sounds are irritating the staff." "Forget your staff!" The woman called out, "What is going on!?" Deuclian sighed and closed his eyes for a moment. Then he opened them and said, "My name to you isn't important. You will refer to me as the Director." "Director of what?" The woman replied. "Again, an unimportant detail." Deuclian stated, "Now, listen. You were brought here because you are an abomination, and we are going to attempt to fix you." The woman retorted, "What? Who are you calling an abomination!? Let me out of this cell right now, or I'll burn this whole place down!" The woman's hands lit up into two orbs of bright fire. Deuclian remained unfazed by her display and turned to the side of cage door. He pulled a cattle prod off of the hanger and turned it on. He reached into the cage and delivered a shock to the girl, causing her to jolt and nearly begin crying. She spat at Deuclian's feet immediately afterwards. "Now listen..." Deuclian said in a stern voice, "We are trying to help you. You aren't human. They made you into something you're not supposed to be. And the many of us here are intent on finding a cure for you and your ilk. The nation is plagued by your kind, and it's up to us to do away with you. The Government wants you intact, but we won't hesitate to kill you if you do not cooperate." Deuclian leaned in closer and said, "You can kick. You can scream. You can cry. But in the end... you will thank us." He shocked the woman with the cattle prod once more and hung it back on the hanger. He turned and made his way to the door. But before he left, he turned on the radio next to the door. It flickered to life as he exited the door, and the radio began to play but a single part of a sad song, over and over again. There is no escape... from the slave catcher's songs... For all of the loved ones have gone... forever's not so long... And in your soul... they poked a million holes... But you never let them show... c'mon, it's time to go... ------------------- And don't forget, when your elders forget To say their prayers Take 'em by the legs And throw 'em down the stairs | ||
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I melted every needle that came near me, then walk off. I pull on the chains that were on me but no good. I hear the door openning again then see another guy walk up to my cage "I'm director, we are here to fix you adomination"He said as i snear at him. "Who you calling an adomination, the only one i see that fits that name is you"I snaped as i stare at him more angry then scared "Let me out or i'll burn this place down"I yelled as fire balls grow in my hands but he just grabs something and shocks me making me scream then fall over in pain. He talks more but i couldn't understand him. He shocks me again and i black out.
I wake up hours later. "Oww...that hurt...that guy will pay for this"I thought as i look and see a burn hole in my dress. I hear a song that plays the same song over and over. I try to find the source so i could burn it but i couldn't. "Psst...over here" I hear then i turn my head see a cage next to mine and a person in it. "Your traped here as well, who are you"I asked staring at the person "Kathy, i been here three years"She said as i paniced more as i wanted out as the music keeps playing "Turn that danm music off"I yelled throwing fire at the cage door but no good ------------------- ![]() >> VISIT ANIME FORUM << | ||
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It was dark tonight. Me and my dad were driving to my friends house for dinner. As we pulled up my claws shot from my fingers. I could smell something.
Dad saw me. "You okay?" he asked. I nodded. But the truth was, I wasn't. I felt like crap. Man I hated what was going on with me. My dad knew about my claws. We both don't know whats happening with me. We jumped out of the car. As we got closer to the house I felt even worse. Chad's mom opened the door. I jumped. "Hello! How are you Ethan?" she asked. "Good. Hey can I use your bathroom?" I asked. She nodded. I walked inside. I could smell shepherd's pie. I entered the bathroom and closed the door. I washed my face off with a towel. I felt a little bit better. As I exited from the bathroom I bumped into Chad. "Dinnertime?" I asked. "Dinnertime." he replied. We got to the table last. Chad's sister said the prayer and we all dug in. It was a while until I could eat my food. I had to pass this and pass that. Once everyone got their food I felt relieved. I took a bite of the shepherds pie. "Oh my god this sheperds pie is delicious!" I told Chad's mom. She nodded, "It's my own recipe." After we were done eating Me and Chad played some Halo and Gears of War 2. My Dad opened the door."Ethan, let's go." "See ya Chad." I said as I exited his room. Chad waved, "See you tomorrow." Right when I walked out of Chad's house my senses went crazy. As we pulled out of the drive way I could see a man standing there. Was he starting at me? | ||
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I walked through the streets of the city, the rain pouring down. I had completely forgot about what I had planned today. I was late for a job interview, for working in a some office place. I didn't know what the job involved, but I needed it. I had been unemployed for a few years now, so I was just happy for any job I could get. The streets were mostly empty, apart from a few cars that drove past. There was, however, something wierd. Behind me, a completely black car, with black tinted windows, was driving slowly. I had noticed it for a while now, but it must just be a coincidance. The strange this was, though, it followed my movements. If I slowed down, so did the car. If I speeded up, so did the car. Was it following me? I started to speed up, suspicious of the car following me. The car followed, so my walk eventually turned into a sprint. Nobody else walked the streets, so I was alone. The rain continued to pour down on my, being a constant noise in the street. I turned, running down an alley way. It was a complete dead end, with nowhere to go. I turned, seeing the car park up, and four men, all wearing black suits, walk out. They walked towards the alley slowly, staring at me. They approached me. "Peter Richards?" One of them asked, in their deep voice. They all wore dark glasses, blocking their eyes. I nodded, not saying anything. "We're with the FBI, we would like to ask you a few questions." "I've got to be somewhere. What's this about?" I asked nervously. "If you would just get in the car, we can sort this whole thing out quickly." I said, holding out his hand. "Can I see some ID?" I asked, and the man smiled slightly. He reached behind him, as did the others. They all pulled out a Handgun each, aiming it forward towards me. "Just get in the car, or we will shoot you." His voice was still calm. I was now worried, what was going on? One of them put one hand to his ear, looking away slightly. He whispered to himself, like he was talking to someone on his headset. "What did you say this kid's ability's are?" I heard him whisper. Abilities? They knew about my powers? How? I needed to get out of here. I looked up, seeing the space above me was clear. I looked back towards them. "He's gonna fly, shoot him!" One of them shouted. I pushed my feet up, shooting off into the air. I heard the gun shots as I flew up, faster then I had before. I hadn't been shot, luckily. I flew above the buildings, then looked around. I looked towards my home and took off in that direction, with a small cloud of smoke left where I took off from. I was traveling fast, much faster then any car. I wondered how fast I could actually go, but for now, I needed to get home. I needed to find out what was going on. | ||
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