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"I remember." He grunted as he lifted both his, and the teacher's body slightly off of the ramp. He then slid his right hand under him, while still grabbing hold of the ramp with his other hand. He then focused the carbon in his body into his right hand, momentarily making it glow white, before darkening to black once the hand was completely covered in carbon. He spread his legs out, keeping the tips of his boots on the ramp so that he could keep himself stable. Now that he had everything ready, he let go of the ramp, and both he and the teacher started sliding the down the slide.

((Are we gona go sliding all the way down in one go, or what? xD ))

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Vladimir stood up off the ground, and raised up his hand that was still covered in carbon. "Because if I didn't have this, my hands would be as bloody as hell?"

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Matt called out from the roof where he stood applauding. Okay, so he hadn't killed himself and their sub, good. He wasn't so sure about his chances, much less why he'd be doing the much tougher one... but whatever. "Yeah, I'm set! Just lemme know when to start!"

((Dunno where you guys are exactly, still on the roof or not, but yeah.))

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Alma couldn't help but get hype from walking in on a fight that she just couldn't restrain her self "Ahhhhhhhhahhh!" she yelled as she hoped up and down "Damn it I gotta go!"she yelled as she ran down the stairs anxious to get into a fight

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Jack spent a good few hours walking around all over school and its campus. Every single place seemed to crowded and loud, Jack began thinking he would never find a nice and isolated place to relax while he took his Gene-X. He needed a place that seemed to go relatively unnoticed, a place where students didn't visit often, a place where it was quiet. He was getting slightly frustrated that he couldn't find such a place, then he happened across a flight of stairs leading up to a door with a sign that said, KEEP OUT, SCHOOL STAFF ONLY, OFF LIMITS TO STUDENTS. Well, he was never one to follow the rules to a tee.

Opening up the door, Jack stepped onto the school rooftop. No one was there, so he scouted out the area. While walking across the roof, Jack smiled as he finally found the place he was looking for. It was isolated, no one was there, and most importantly, it was quiet....but still, Jack didn't want to sit smack dab in the middle of the rooftop, he would be to exposed. He had an idea though, looking at the fence, Jack approached the fence, and climbed it, jutting his head out and over the fence staring down at the precarious fall below, however he found what he was looking for, a ledge, it was quite the nice size to. The size where he could easily get over the fence, climb down, and fall a short distance, and it's height was perfect to. The ledge was just about the right height from the fence to where once he got to the ledge, he could sit down and hide himself from view, but also if he stood up he would be able to reach the fence and climb back over.

With almost no fear, Jack climbed over the fence. It was something he was used to back in his days trying to avoid bullies, he became unusually adept at finding ways to escape many situations. Jack didn't go into a place without scouting out every possible escape route, and he didn't stay in one place for long without being near one of those routes. This ledge was no exception. Jumping down onto the ledge, Jack looked down once more, but then focused more on what was basically on the way down if he was to fall. After all, he might be a situation where he would need to get a quick getaway. He surmised that as long as he choose to fall himself, he should be able to grab one of the ledges and break through the windows of one of the classrooms....It was a manoeuvre he had executed before.

With everything planned out, Jack planted his butt down and looked out onto the horizon. He couldn't have chosen a better place. He was well hidden, from both those on the rooftop and those maybe looking up at the rooftop. Not only that, but the view was absolutely amazing. The wind against his face, the pleasantly cool air surrounding his body, it all served to put Jack in that almost long forgotten peaceful state that Jack always sought to accomplish, and after taking a deep breath, Jack sought to get this particularly nasty business over with.

Opening his bag, Jack took out the large syringe, the label saying Gene X on the side. He was definitely hesitant of taking it, after seeing Li's reaction to the drug, Jack was not looking forward to sticking the syringe in his skin. However, he knew it must be done...if he was to gain power to have friends, if he was to have the power to love.....the couple things he wanted most in this world, he would have to endure this hell. He could only wish that his symptoms would be much like Li's. He would hope that he would be automatically knocked unconscious, out sleeping most of the symptoms. Only time would tell, he wouldn't find out wasting time just sitting there. It was do or die time.

Instead of injecting himself in the arm, Jack decided to use the more direct method of sticking it in his neck. Without hesitation, Jack, with one swift movement, stuck the needle in the side of his neck, his thumb on the part of the needle that would eventually push the Gene into his body. He hesitated again, half the work was done, now it was time to inject himself. Inhaling and exhaling, Jack finally did it, putting pressure on the needle, he could feel the liquid enter his body. It was an odd, uncomfortable feeling. Taking the needle out of his neck, he threw the used needle off the school ledge to have it land wherever.

Jack waited a few seconds. He couldn't feel anything yet. A minute passed, still nothing. The feeling of the liquid surging through his body disappeared. Jack began to think that maybe he was a rare case, maybe he wouldn't experience any side effects......but then his vision started to go blurry. His head exploded in searing unbearable pain. His body started to shake violently, and before he could even let out a scream, all went black, as Jack got his wish, falling against the wall sitting straight up, unconscious, and straight into dream land.

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Jack inhaled and exhaled, his eyes closed, his mind cleared. What he was about to do was a ridiculous hunch, one that would never work, one that would seemingly defy the laws of physics and pervert the very foundations of modern science...an act that was enacted here at Lodus on a day to day basis. He didn't know why he was doing it, but something within him screamed at him that it could be done. It was to be the start on his path of power.

Sitting down Indian style, Jack did his best to ignore the pain aching his entire body, no doubt another unfortunate side effect of the Gene-X. Jack wouldn't lie, the pain was some of the worse he ever felt, but he was not one to lie down and quiver in agony...he would defeat his body, he would beat out the pain, all the while training immediately in his style. So with his eyes close, Jack did his best to recreate the feeling that mustered up the strange weapon.

What was the feeling again? Jack began to remember. All he wanted to do at that point was kill the man raping Myra. Something that was once fear and sadness was replaced with hatred and madness. He all of a sudden felt a quiver of that feeling, a remnant of the dream...and before it slipped away, Jack grabbed ahold of it with a quick and mental snatch...and once he got ahold of it, Jack gave himself up fully to his own rage.

A twisted smile escaped his lips, his eyes gleaming with madness. His entire body was starting to give off an eerie glow, dark purple strands of ki energy began floating up around him, and as the hatred and madness grew, Jack's smile got bigger, his eyes opened wider.....absolute insanity contorted his face, the dark purple ki surged up all around him as Jack held tighter to the feeling....and then he began to feel it. He looked down, the knife wasn't in his hand, but he felt it there...he felt it. It begged to come into existence so that it may taste the blood of his enemies, it screamed to Jack to be birthed into the world...and Jack was wholeheartedly willing to oblige.

Knowing that he had a full grasp on the madness, Jack instinctively knew what to do next. He now realized what that knife was made of...it was made of Ki...and now, Jack could feel the knife in his hands as if in the dream...now it was time to focus the ki to where the knife was...manipulate it, contort it to its shape...so that it may be ushered into existence.

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Night was falling, and Jack's body was still aching, still going through the side affects of the Gene-X, he couldn't return to the dorm room yet in his current state. Instead Jack decided to stay where he was, and sleep the night away...something he was going to do regardless. It seemed to Jack that this ability of his had a very unique way of training. First Jack had to obtain the weapon in his dream, and then, he had to meditate, imagining the weapon within his grasp, and then finally, use ki to form that weapon. Jack figured that by having a full nights sleep, he might be able to obtain a variety of weapon within one go....besides...it would also serve to sleep off the rest of the side effects from the drug.

Letting go of his madness, the knife faded out of existence much like Jack predicted. Relaxing himself, Jack laid his head against the wall, allowing the cool air to breeze through his hair as he watched the gorgeous setting sun, a perfect environment for Jack to enter dreamland once more. It didn't take long for that to happen either, as soon as it got dark, Jack was once more re-living the nightmare...but this time...he felt in complete control of the situation.

It started out like it always started out. Jack was gagged, held up by two large men, his hands tied behind his back. As the scene played out like it always did, Jack steeled himself for the scene before him...This time he was prepared, even though it was never easy to go through this...he was determined to end this scenario quickly...and violently. He thought what he would summon next....he could do something as simple as a knife...but what about a attachment to the body like....Jack's mind re-winded back to the days where he read comic books like a crack addict smokes crack, going through all the cool super powers he read about...one definitely appealed to him immediately...There was just this villain from the X-Men series called Lady Deathstrike...she was basically like Wolverine except her claws came from her nails....and with that...Jack decided to imitate that power.

Jack's theory was that since this was all in his head...whatever he could think up...he could make. With that information in hand, Jack wished up razor nails about a foot long made up of that dark purple ki....but nothing happened. Maybe it works if I go crazy again? He thought. Since it felt so real in his head, Jack successfully recreated his feelings when he was attempting to create the knife. His eyes went insane, his grin maddenly widened, and Jack was once more the Ripper of his own dreams.

He could feel it....that burning sensation in his fingers.....it wasn't enough though. He wasn't angry enough...he wasn't insane enough...

[1/3 Razor Nails]