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 Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 8:57 pm
Kora swallowed hard and watched the young man go, he made her feel weird, even more awkward than usual. Her knees were literally shaking. And she walked on a few doors down before opening it and letting herself in. It was her room all neat and clean just like she left it. She had a desk, a bed, a window and a filing cabinet. there was a rug on her floor and a picture hung on the wall. the room was nothing special but it felt like home to her.
Quietly she striped off her lab coat and shoes, skirt, and top, and replaced them with a long thin white cotton night gown, it was the middle of the afternoon but she had been given instructions to get some rest and that is what she would do. The young woman crawled under the covers and flipped off her light. Sleep found her quickly and dreams soon after that. She dreamt of The man, Rico, surprisingly. And she dreamt of breaking things with her elbows, catching fire to the building, and accidentally killing one of the solders by giving them the wrong drug.
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 9:29 pm
 Rinie watch and listened as they talked. She frowned as she realized she was not heard much less seen. Her cheeks puffed up more at figuring this out. If she could she would stomp after Rico, but she just followed after him as fast as she could. "Hey!" She wined. "Big Brother Rico!" She caught up with him. "Are you going to training?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 10:01 pm
 " That's quite fascinating.." She thought outloud. " I'd like to hear and how the whole process works from beginning to end." She said a bit excitedly, yet at the same time she seemed restrained, or more refined. She really wanted to see the process of making a person, or more like she wanted to have a hands on experience of it and make a person herself. (((If James suggests making another person i can create the character. If your interested Krazy... sweatdrop )))
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 10:08 pm
 Rico just kept floating forward. "Yes, Rinie. I am," He replied, still looking forward. He had planned on a combat training, to distract himself from the doctor. "You can spectate, if you wish."
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 10:17 pm
Rinie smiled gald she had guessed right. She perked up. "Really? Okay!" She said. She always like to watch people when they trained even though she would end up getting mad at them because they could do that and she couldn't.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 12:01 am
 Hearing Rico and Rinie leave, Jojo quickly followed after them, "Hey wait for me I want to come to!" Granted she couldn't really see Rico trained, but atleast it would be something to do besides standing in an empty hallway.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 2:16 am
Thud! Thud! Derek pulled his head back an inch away from his door then let gravity do its work. His head collided with his room door with a Thud! as he stood in the hallway. His access card was temporarily deactivated, so exiting the facility was going to be harder than usual.
As a professional soldier, and veteran of Combat, Derek's skills were hardly ever strained and his mind worked like a gear in a machine when it came down to desperate situations. But out of combat, Derek's ability to make fast and correct decisions slowed to a crawl resulting in a clueless Derek Ty Echo. Unfortunately he wasn't one to quit, and though he would come up with solutions, the solutions themselves are randomised. Cutting a cardboard box with precision is usually done with a razor blade or, at most, with a combat knife. With Derek, however, cutting a box with precision and swiftness is best done with welding tool.
Yup, you guessed it. Brilliant in combat, he was often excessive with casual, everyday problems.
This new problem with getting out pushed Derek into his combat mind set, and the idea he came up with led him to believe the answers laid within the temple he visited everyday. The Armory.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 7:06 am
 Jason Matthew James ((Oh crap...now I have to think all scientifically....)) Jason nodded. "Sure. It all starts here. The work I do in my lab starts the process. Here we select the genes that we want them to have. Basically this part is the DNA aspect of it. Down the hall they work to getting the embryos working like they would if they were in the mother's womb. The little thing is sent into one of the side rooms and incubates for a short period of time, usually a couple of days. And they come out how they will basically stay the rest of their lives. Very few die off within the first few days after being free and the first made is three years old now. I can pull some strings and get you access to make a full person yourself if you would be interested..." Jason only said this because she seemed to want to make one. "Usually the Soldiers come out a bit different from what we expect so don't be surprised if the one you make comes out different than you originally planned...those are the kinks we're trying to work out..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 11:12 am
 Icarus Decided to not look for the others and went to the training grounds instead. He was beating a punching bag senseless until it started to rip beneath His consistent punching. What good is punching a bag? It's not going to teach me to fight. He asked himself retapeing the Tear with a few layers of duct tape. He sighed, Deciding to leave the bag and head for the weight bench. He grabbed 100lb weights, effortlessly lifting them onto the bar.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 12:02 pm
[[ 'ooc OMG! This has blown up with posts! LoL. I just caught up. Sorry I've been gone. Been job hunting... Bleh. Anyways... On with the post! Oh, and hello everyone! ]]
Kairi's eyes turned up toward Agni when she heard him speak and she rose quickly, fumbling around the room like a lost child. Power? She didn't understand and she looked at him with desperation in her eyes. "What is it you need?" she asked him curiously thoroughly confused on what was going on. Then she remembered those carrying Agni speaking, mumbling down the hall about electricity or something. Perhaps that's what he needed. A battery charge?
She stumbled awkwardly toward a socket and plugged in the first cord she could find, breaking the cord open to expose the wires. Quickly moving, she shoved the cords toward Agni, hoping that it would work...
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 1:30 pm
Electricity flared as Agni began to sate his appetite for the energy. The batteries that Mike had given him were sucked dry within seconds. They were simple batteries, and already partially used. There content was considered minimal to Jojo's I-pod. That took a few minutes to utterly drain of power. By now with this much energy, he was able to move multiple limbs at the same time, but it still wasn't his normal. He wouldn't be able to functure normally. If he didn't need to conserve energy he would have shocked Mike enough so that he would have either temporarily lost motor function or to have become unconsciencess. The only thing that stopped Agni from doing so was Kairi. She was his savior from this hellish reality. Instead of messing around with these useless batteries, she stripped a cord from him to feed off of. Plus, she wasn't acting like a complete idiot. Instead of demanding for him not to kill himself, she just gave him the cord. The energy from each of these objects crackled with life, and bounced around the teen's body. With energy from Mike's batteries, Jojo's I-Pod(I hate how they spell it.), and the charger Kairi was able to snatch from somewhere, Agni was able to consume his fill.
Throwing the batteries and the cord aside, he ripped the sheet off his body. His cloths, despite being subjected to high voltage, were unscathed, his whole appearance was infact. But then again, they were special. Enki had confronted one of the scientists before his second birthday and with their assistance, they constructed a casual outfit that he could wear without having to worry about his powers singeing the apparel. With convidence, he stepped unto the cold tile floor. The energy continued crackling around his body, sort of forming an electric barrier, but that was never knew. Enki learned that the hard way many times. If Agni had ever become injured or sad, despite being water manipulist, he would endure the shocks and hug his friend or try to treat his wound.
'How I miss you, Enki.' Using his nails, he scratched off the thin layer of ice on his cheeks. The only evidence they had that he was up in his room crying. Rubbing the frozen blood off, the teen looked around the room. Ami was leaving, Kairi was standing over his bed, and there was some strange man, Mike, standing with a power cord.
Turning to Kairi, he bowed. "Thank you, My dear." Even though he was mentally disturbed, he still retained his manners and politeness. Regarding Mike, he said nor did nothing. Agni was upset with the man. 'Dangling the meat infront of any tiger, no matter how starved or ravaged it is, is always a bad idea and the best way to get mauled...I'll have to try that.' He left, saying nothing but that to Kairi. As soon as he was out of his room, he burst into a run. The first reason for running was his natural personality. Agni hated to hurt people and, right now, with his powers sparking out of control there was a huge possibility that some one could get hurt. Two, his powers were doing something that he didn't want. He couldn't control them. And Three, he had made a very bad mistake, or rather the correct error.
'When I feel out of the bed, and hit my head, I went unconsciencess. The energy permeated throughout his entire body, instead of staying along the intended routes. If a rogue bolt of electricity jumps across my heart, it will kill me.'
Agni was very conflicted. He wanted to end his life, to go and see Enki, but the means of doing so didn't seem right; He needed a way that would torture himself, just as Enki was tortured when Agni killed him. This way was too quick and painless. 'I've got to get my energy currents back under control.' Agni kept looking over his shoulder making sure no one was following him. After all, who knows what might happen.
Bursting out of the infirmary, he looked around. 'Darn it. There's no where safe for me to hide.' The gym would be too packed and plus there was the chance that some of his energy could be transfered to one of the weights. The cafeteria was another bad option. Body contact was a must in there. He couldn't find a safe place in there without being touched. Right now, the only safe place looked like it would be the labs or the dorms.
"The labs would be good because then I could waste some of my extra energy, but they could continue to drain energy even when I'm done. The dorms look like my only option, expect there are a lotta people in there and I'm afraid that I'll come in contact with someone. My only option is the labs. And the only person I can trust within them: Jason."
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 1:55 pm
Mike was shocked when the boy simply ran away. He didn't want Agni to get hurt any more, he didn't want anyone to get hurt but as he stood there, he remembered that he did have a job to do... Slowly he too walked out of the infirmary. He made his was back to lab seven. He hadn't finished cleaning up the chemical spill and blood yet.
He took the long way around and arrived to see that the room was unchanged. He picked up his mop again and continued to clean. The mop water was pink with blood, but he still continued to dip the mop head into the reddening saturated water. He spread the sopping wet mop across the floor and sighed. After three years and with a unchanging life style he was beginning to feel more and more trapped. He felt like...well... he felt like he was trapped and would never become anything more than... well this. Angi's suicide attempts really started to affect him not in that small semi filthy bright room. Maybe The other boy had the right idea... maybe it was the best thing to do.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 2:33 pm
He entered the training hall and went into the computer room. He punched in his password and set up a dueling simulation with an army of the worlds greatest warriors, from present days to thousands of years ago. "You two wait right here," Rico instructed. "I wouldn't want you getting hurt."
He stepped into the empty white room. It suddenly transformed into a large open field, surrounded by a deep thick forest on one side and a glistening lake on the other. In front of him stood thousands of the greatest warriors history had to offer. Ninjas stood in formation next to samurais, their immense rivalry and hatred put aside to destroy Rico.
They charged at him. Surely this would be a massacre, right? That was exactly right. Just not in the way you would think. Rico shot out a tendril of metal, jabbing through the chest of several warriors. He took his newly made "warrior-kebab" and swung it at another crowd of warriors. The metal rushed back to Rico and he formed it into two swords. He rushed toward the remaining soldiers, slicing through them one after another. They would swing their weapon at him, but the metal vanished. Or, it would turn and stab them in the chest.
This battle would continue until Rico exited it, with the warriors being reincarnated on the battle field seconds after their deaths.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 2:47 pm
"Sounds like Rico is kicking butt," Jojo said as she ate the rest of the creampuffs she still had. At this point Jojo gave up trying to share her creampuffs. She put up a valiant effort to share them but nobody wanted them with the exception of Rinie. So now...she's just going to eat them herself!
Also although it didn't look like it, Jojo was training in her own way. Being blind, Jojo had to rely heavily on her other senses such as hearing, smell, and touch. Hearing Rico's battle it was like a test for her to see if she could figure out what's going on in the battlefield without actually seeing anything. She heard a lot of sword clashing, blood-curdling screams...yup Rico was definitely kicking butt. Sounds like he's even using their own weapons against them too she thought to herself hearing a couple startled gasps.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 2:51 pm
Dr. Akiko Takahashi Akiko smirked slightly, " That actually sounds quite interesting." She looked pretty impressed with everything he had said. If Jason were to look up her information through the government, he could easily find out that this was what she had wanted to do since the program first started. Unfortunately she had been on another important study, and couldn't leave it unfinished. She had previously been researching certain causes and effects with stem cells, though the rest of the data was censored in the file. She seemed to have connections higher up, this much was for sure. (((LOL sorry Krazy!! but you know my plan!! LOL )))
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