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Aeulia wandered. It was something she did a lot: aimlessly meadering through the rickety, broken-down streets and alleyways in search of something or someone that might capture her attention for a while. It was not a bad way to live a life; no connections, no getting hurt, and she was subtle enough to melt into crowds when she didn't want to be noticed. Since her escape the authorities had sent men after her, sure, but they never lasted long.

As she walked, it came to her attention that there were other people, like her, nearby. This piqued her curiosity- her few run-ins with those similar to her had been fairly eventful, but usually ended unfortunately. Turning the corner, she saw a strange man peering round the wall at two others, who'd just finished their dicussion. Feeling the power emanating from him like a cold mist, stepped back slightly.
"Hello?" Whispered Aeulia, pushing her sense of foreboding to the back of her mind.

Dimitri made his way to the outskirts of the city where his 'home' was. a old run down apartment from sometime in the 1950 stood, windows boarded up, paint peeling, but it worked until he could find his real home. he walked throught the door and layed down on the couch and closed his eyes to sleep for abit.

Dimitri felt a power surge and woke up"well...Veral still hasn't gotten control of his temper has he" he asked himself, he laughed abit. "he always was a hothead" he muttered. he went into the dusty kitchen and took out a bag of chips he had'borrowed' from a convient store.

((lol yeah were just a bunch of theifs and murderers, peeker lol it sounds kinda dirty if you think about it for a minute...either that or I'm just a pervert maybe that's it ))

Dimitri sat on the counter eating chips bored out of his mind. so he decided to try other people's minds, he changed throught a series of scientits he had killed, the freshist memories wer Dimitri cutting them up. "...am I really that thin?...and do I really sound like that" he asked himself as he saw the deaths throught the eyes of the victims.

((Yeah pretty much...))

Veral'da was walking through the streets brushing people's shoulders with his hands, he touched them and they instantly straightened up then hunched. "You'll do." he said touching a woman, "You'll do." he said touching another woman, "You'll do." He said touching a man, "Oh aren't you cute!" He said smiling brightly to a thirteen year old boy, who grinned back. "You'll do." He said patting him on the head.
Veral'da was sending jolts of electricity through people's nervous systems to cause them to shut down, stopping their brains from sending neuron pulses to the rest of the body, mostly stopping the heart from beating. A fast painless death considering what he could do. "You'll do." He said touching a man who looked to be somewhat strong his muscles visible through his shirt. "Well that seems to be okay I guess. Even though they all seem average."
Veral'da wasn't very happy with the picks he made, but he wanted more slaves back at the house just in case he exploded again and decided to go crazy on the town. "Head back to the house, images are planted now get going." The slaves just stared at him, "NOW!" He yelled his mouth sparking up. Instantly they all straightened up and started to walk back to his place. "I feel a lot better now." Veral'da said smiling to himself.

A sharp buzz in the air made Aeulia look up sharply. Some powerful energy was being gathered somewhere nearby. She shrugged. Hopefully, it had nothing to do with her.

Spreading out the tools of the "trade", she examined the area around her for any watchers, or peekers, as it were. When she was satisfied, she picked up a small bar and inserted it into the lock on the entrance to the hospital next door. Wiggling it round a little, she smiled with satisfaction when she heard a brief 'click' that signified a lockpicking well done. It's appalling, how bad the security is here. thought Aeulia smugly. At least it works to my advantage.
Stealthily, she worked her way into the laundry rooms of the filthy building, shaking her head at the blood-drenched sheets and soiled clothes spread out around the empty room. Sneaking through into the corridor, she adopted the pose most generally worn in these places; Scared, dishevelled and untrustworthy. Adapting her body language to reduce the chance of her being noticed, she walked into the medical archives, without anyone noticing, and slipped inside.

((Criminals all of you! Jeez...))

Veral'da was done seeking out slaves and by the feel of things they made it back to his place and were now hibernating waiting for his next command. "Time to feel things out and figure out where people are." A slight buzzing sound could be heard in the air, this sound was only heard by those who have been enhanced in any way. This was more of an echo of sorts so that Veral'da could keep tabs on the number of experiments in the city. "Now now where are you?" He said lightly reaching out farther and stronger with his echo.

((to Veral:Oh yeah and your just a saint ain't ya. To Aeulia: I know never a dull moment))

Dimitri decided to go for a walk once he woke from his nap, he slipped his hoodie and vest on and walked out.