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 Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 12:26 pm
Kyu groaned and tryed to situp...no avail. She tried agian, a sucssess. She was in an aircraft...in a cell...watching a child her own age fight with a twelve year old. She burst out laughing "Yep-still stoned" She giggled and moved to a corner of the cell in order the wait for herself to stop dreaming
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 4:02 pm
 Estelle quickly replied, "I'm fine. Merci," in a low voice before the door opened. She followed the tiny red figure across the room with her attentive eyes and held in a noise of surprise when she saw that her captor was a cute little girl. "Fou*..." she commented in French, stopping herself from speaking anymore. This girl is the one who's causing all of this torment to us? She is the one who ordered the attack on all of the people at that rave? Estelle thought, believing all of it to just be a trick. Maybe the girl was only playing and would say, "Nah, I'm just kidding, I'm just the boss' kid," but those words never came out of her mouth and she also looked completely serious, even when she wore her warm smile. "Je suis à rêver*," she mumbled while furrowing her eyebrows. *crazy
*I'm dreaming~*~  Averill turned his head to view the other "Englander" that was brought into the room and then viewed the girl with the blue hair. Strange... he thought when he noticed that the girl's eyes were two different colors, crimson and emerald. He continued to stare a while longer before changing his gaze towards the back door that opened. He watched the cloaked person silently, waiting patiently for an explanation. When the figure took off their hood though, he couldn't hold back. "You gotta be ********' kiddin me! A li'le girl?!" Averill exclaimed with surprise. ~*~  Red patiently waited for all of the outraged comments to cease, knowing that it was inevitable that her test subjects would feel resentment before knowing what was truly going to happen. Until shouting quieted, she still wore her cheeky smile and looked down at her experiments, observing each and everyone with a caring eye. Oo, they're just like how I imagined! she thought with excitement, holding in her cheers of happiness.
Finally, the last comment was spewed, leaving the floor open for her introductory presentation. "I'm glad you guys got all of that out of the way," she stated with a visible sigh and a large grin. "I'll get to your questions in a second, but first I want you guys to watch a music video! It's my favorite song right now and I know you will just love it, love it, love it..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 5:03 pm
Ray was still dazedly rolling his head when the guard behind him began tapping his cheek. Ray snapped away from his touch, about to spit at him when the guard forced his vision up front. He saw the little girl step up and say she was their boss, and before he could begin to yell, he felt the grip on the top of his head tighten. Ray clenched his teeth and glared ahead, and watched the video.
"What the ********?! Who cares about music right now?! Why the ******** did you take us?! What the ******** are we doing here?! Why'd you kill everybody else?!"
*****
Aidan watched it all, and was utterly confused. A little girl as their boss? To watch a music video? All that death for this? Apparently the rebel felt the same as he began yelling at the kid. Instead of yelling, Aidan leaned towards the woman to his side.
"Are these blokes serious? That little ankle biter's our boss?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 6:15 pm
Estelle was speechless. Why on Earth did we have to watch that music video? she thought to herself, the crease between her brows growing deeper by the second. She had to admit that she enjoyed it, but it confused her beyond reason! All of her questions were aching and begging for answers, but they only increased in numbers and were left to suffer in the dark.
What was the reason for that? Why are we here? When are we going to go home? Millions of inquiries ran through her mind, causing her head to ache, but relief poured over her when she heard the first words out of the little cloaked girl. ~*~ Ecstacy sounded REALLY good to Averill at the moment. He needed his drug that he got his nickname for. He needed his release. He needed some answers.
Averill was about ready to choke a b***h pass out from the stress of it all. He never had to think so hard so much in his entire life. You would figure that being as smart as I am I would know what the bloody hell was going on, he thought to himself as he rubbed his face with his hand, sweeping away the exhaustion that was creeping up on him. ~*~ Red's eyes were bright with joy and excitement when the video stopped playing and returned back to its blank screen. She examined the prisoners test subjects to view their reactions and giggled when she saw that angered confusion was on most of their faces. Red allowed time for that feeling to sink in a little deeper before cutely clearing her throat and straightening her shoulders.
"I know a lot of you are probably wondering what the point of that video was, right?" she asked, slightly leaning towards a more serious tone this time around. Red only received blank stares so she continued on with her long explanation.
"I'll get to that in a second but first let me shine some light on the rest of the situation. The answer to all of your common questions is you are in the middle of the Pacific Ocean on an abandoned island called Nalani* to be tested on. I chose the ten of you for this project of mine because you all seem to be different from the others, but it's mostly because I just like your style," she stated, giggling towards the end.*THE HEAVENS
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 6:32 pm
Ophelia scoffed, "Apparently so." She replied to Aiden. "Goddamnit." She sighed and sat back, her eyes fixated on the girl. "Test on us for what?" She asked as she thought about how if they needed to, they could probably kill the child. She was just a little girl after all...right?
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 7:43 pm
They were to be test subjects. That got Ray's attention. He smacked the hand on top of his head away and stood.
"What?! You want to suck my what?!"
It was a common phrase Ray used when someone told him he was going to be doing something that he didn't agree with.
*****
Aidan shook his head, not believing this little... then she said it. They were test subjects? For what?! Aidan looked to the side and saw the rebel, well, rebelling. This time, Aidan joined in. He, too, stood and began yelling.
"Just what the hell are you going to do to us, you snot-nosed brat?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 7:56 pm
Edward nodded his head towards the french girl before turning his attention to the small girl at the front of the room that said she was the boss. That had gotten his attention, and in fascination, he scooted up in his chair just slightly, as if trying to get a better listen. But when the music came on again, the video displayed before his eyes, lights flashing, slight bass, he felt that strange urge to want to dance once more, the drug still slightly pulsating through him... Oh it felt good...
When it stopped he frowned. At least it sufficed him for the moment... Well, enough that he wasn't bothered much by what the girl said... Test subjects, huh? It would turn out to be rather interesting... And he was to be one of them because she thought of him as something that was different... Almost, in a way, special? "Hm... Oi, oi, stop shoutin' and let the girl finish, would ya?" he said, upset at the many uproars. Yes, people just died. Yes, they were test subjects. But yelling and bitching definitely would get them no where faster. Frankly, Edward just wanted to get on with it...
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 8:13 pm
PLEASE CHECK NPC POST FOR A MAP OF NALANI. A frown was apparent on Estelle's lips, a rare thing to occur. "Vous plaisantez*!" she shouted angrily while springing up from her chair, alarming the men in the back. They ran forward and grabbed her by the arms roughly, pushing her down on the seat afterwards. They then tied her wrists to the chair with the thin wire once again, continuing to do the same with her ankles.
Estelle struggled while exclaiming, "You can't use us like we're guinea pigs! It's inhumane and against the law if you don't get our permission!" When the wires started cutting into her skin, that's when she finally stopped struggling to get out of the chair, but she still continued to shout at the little girl in red, in English and French. Only when the men in black put a gag around her mouth was when she discontinued her shouts, leaving it slightly quieter in the room. *YOU'RE KIDDING ME!!~*~ Averill fumed. He was beyond pissed off that he, the prodigy of Manchester, was going to be used as a test subject. He gripped the sides of his chair with his fists, preventing himself from running up to the stage and beating the s**t out of the little girl, but was distracted when he heard foreign words being spoken from the blue haired girl. He turned his head to view the enraged woman shouting insults and reason to Red, and caught himself being surprised. I wouldn't think that she would be like that, he thought monotonously. And she keeps speaking that bloody French, he pointed out again, sighing and finding himself calming down a bit. It seemed as if the woman took all of his rage and showed it to the little girl in her own way... ~*~ Red only giggled at the reaction that she was getting. "Well gosh, I would think that I would be getting some thank yous for finally telling you what's going on," she joked, ignoring the blue haired woman who was being tied down at the moment. The girl rolled her emerald eyes and continued with her explanation.
"I know you think that being a test subject is horrible, but it's truly not! The government and I want to build a being strong enough to fight an army single handedly. You know, all of that superhero stuff. I tried to think of a way to make that possible and the only thing that I came up with was robotics," at this point she smiled. "In the music video you saw that woman being transformed into a man using extensive technology and robotics, the same tactic that I want to use in this experiment. Of course you won't be turned into a man, but you will be turned into what they call a cyborg," Red explained, throwing in some of those big words that twelve-year-olds weren't supposed to know. "I'm not quite sure how I'm going to make it feasible, but that's why this is an experiment! I will use you ten to test out different technologies and see if they work, and if they don't, then I'll cut it out of you and put in a different one."
Red smiled, loving the way this was going.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 8:26 pm
"Whoa what the ********!? I'll be damned if I'm going to let you turn me into some machine." Ophelia shouted, standing to her feet. The guards came to restrain her. "Oh hell no." She told them and when one of them grabbed her right arm she used her left to punch the man in the face. He stumbled back and three more guards surrounded Ophelia and tried to grab her. If there was one thing she learned after being in the hospital for years, it was how to evade gaurds. She ducked in between them and started to run but these guards were better than the ones at the asylum and they tackled her to the ground. "s**t..." She groaned before being gagged and tied to her chair.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 3:45 am
"So you are simply going to toy with us like your personal lab rats?" Kiera paused for a while waiting for red to reply but saw a big grin in her face instead. "This is absurd!! What right entitles you to take us and force us into this 'experiment' of yours?!"
She moved a little, trying to free herself, when she felt a pain in her waist.
"Damn!!" She shouted as the wire cut her waist. She stopped moving and then looked at red. She was furious. She was never treated in this manner of disrespect. "You wretch! I order you to release me NOW!!"
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 12:26 pm
Kyu rised an eyebrow-thinking all of it over before finaly saying one word "Cool" She got up walking over to the stage giveing a finger to any of the gaurds that moved "Quick question sweetie-are their gonna be parties here?" Kyu was totaly unconsered with the thought of being a cyborg...after all-they wanted her to be upset, that's what they expected
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 4:01 pm
((I'm moving to florida tonight so I may not be able to respond until the wee hours of the morning))
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 8:58 pm
Estelle breathed through her nose and glared at the little girl. I refuse to let anyone cut me open and prod at my insides, she thought lividly, her eyebrows narrowing more and more by the second. Although it was for somewhat of a good cause, it was only a good cause for the Americans. Not the French, or the Spanish, but the Americans! How would her being a lab rat be beneficial to her country in any way? The only way that she could think of wasn't at all beneficial, but it was something. She could only imagine herself, half robot and half human, standing on top of the Arc de Triumph and shooting machine guns and atom bombs at her own people: her neighbors, friends, her mom.
At that thought, Estelle choked up and let a single tear roll down her red colored cheeks. ~*~ A cough scratched its way out of Averill's throat. He clearly needed water for he felt unbearably dehydrated from all of the X that he had taken at the rave that must have been a day ago. He knew that his thoughts were off topic though; he should be thinking about how he was a cyborg to be, but now that he knew, he kind of liked the idea. It would be an interesting experience and for all Averill knew, it could be his new release...fighting whole armies and all. ~*~ Red's tiny brown eyebrows arched in amazement at all of the different reactions that she was getting this time. It caused a giggle to bubble past her lips and her smile grew even wider than before. "You guys are so perfect!" she exclaimed happily while clapping her hands together joyously.
"I'll get to the party thing in a second Miss. Pink-haired-lady, but I want to let you all know that I have the right to do whatever I want because when we are on this island, the rules are created by me. There is no socialism, communism, democracy, or dictatorship. It's just me and what I feel like doing," Red smiled, putting her hands on her hips to look as authoritative as possible.
She returned her hands to their normal position after a bit, tired of looking serious, and went on to say, "I wanted to apologize for the cells though. Those are only for time-out. Where you really will be staying is in beach bungalows, two per bungalow. They're really pretty, so I think you'll like them.
"You guys will only have about a week to settle in though. I'll start performing experiments after that, but I'll only do it to one person at a time. Too many is a hassle," she stated, sticking her tongue out and wincing at the last part.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 12:34 pm
Ophelia was royally pissed now. She was shouting stuff into her gag that only came out as muffled garble. All she could think of was the thousands of dollars in clothes that was at her house and probably now, wasted.
((internet at the hotel im at is very iffy so dont know how much I'll be able to respond for the next week until i can move into the appartment.))
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