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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2018 2:40 pm
Cyrus Dain
"Unfortunate." Cyrus responded to the news that the missing heroes were dead. He sounded slightly disconnected but by now Lexi would know that that was just about as heartfelt as Cyrus got on the job. "I'll look into what he has said and we should prepare to enter. I see no reason not to if security was lax." Cyrus summarized. He did not dawn his mask because he was attempting to maintain his guise for a little longer. So instead of his powers to aid him, he had brought a handgun.
Day: July 4, 2012 | Alias: The Collective | Wearing Mask
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2018 9:45 am
Halo nodded before stepping out of the car. "Don't forget to get us a warrant." She reminded Cyrus, before heading towards the building. She still preferred to do things the legal way when possible, but she had soften to Cyrus's bending of the rules. In this case, coercing a judge to pre-date a warrant was over the line of things she was normally okay with, but after what she had seen inside there wasn't a question. This couldn't be allowed to continue. Not even for the few hours it would take for Cyrus to falsify evidence for them to track down a judge and get a proper warrant. Later, when she re-associated with her emotions she would question the ever darker path Cyrus, and The Collective, were leading her down. For now there was only one focus. Stop what was happening in that lab and catch the people inside. "Are there schematics of the building? Can you find out how many entrances there are?" She had a pretty good idea after her little venture, but that didn't mean she hadn't failed to notice one. July 4 2012
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2018 11:52 am
Cyrus Dain
"I have an idea about that." As Cyrus spoke he stepped out of the car and walked around to the front. He lifted the cars hood and then reached his hand down towards the engine. There was a moment of hesitation and then his skin began to stir. Little particles rose off from his hand and lowered onto the engine where they began to eat away at the metal. Within another moment Cyrus's skin had regrown onto his palm as the nanites were self replicating. Cyrus watched the engine until he knew enough damage had been done and when enough had he waved his hand. With the wave the car tried to sputter to life only for the engine to backfire. "Oh no. An SIA agent stranded in the middle of no where who needs road side aid. I guess I'll go look for help at the nearest building. Who knows what I might see inside that qualifies as probable cause? Who knows what my partner might find if she discretely goes to the second floor window on the south side of the building while I go to the front and very vocally try to find help?" Cyrus ran the story to Lexi so that she could feel some level of ease. The engine had backfired now and one way or another they would need help to fix it. They could chalk it all up to coincidence. Day: July 4, 2012 | Alias: The Collective | Wearing Mask
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2018 4:57 pm
“What’s that?” Halo asked after Cyrus stated he had an idea. She paused on her way to the lab, having originally expected him to follow her, then walked the few steps back to the hood of the car. Normally she would have been amused with Cyrus’s solution, offering an easy smile and maybe even a joke of some kind. Likely mock horror with a comment that he’d better fix her car when they were done. Certainly there would have been appreciation for Cyrus going out of his to lessen the obvious law breaking they were about to engage in. Wrapped in the false armour of the emotionless void she felt neither amusement or appreciation as Cyrus explained his idea. Still she nodded in a way that one might perceive as appreciation in part because she knew she was supposed to and in part because she knew she would feel it later even if she didn’t feel it now. Passive green eyes turned towards the lab in question as she gave voice to her only critique of the plan. “It may be hard to explain accidentally looking through the second floor window on the South side.”July 4 2012
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2018 6:34 pm
Cyrus Dain
"The front door was locked and you were in dire need of aid." Cyrus wrote off her one concern about the plan and began making his way towards the lab. When he arrived at the door he would knock but the door would not be opened for some time. When it was, Cyrus would play the role they had made and ideally they would make progress at bringing down the two criminals. He would try to by Halo time, as much as he could. The female agent's journey would be a little more adventurous than Cyrus's because she would find herself peaking into an empty room when she came to the window she had been directed towards. A window that just happened to be large enough for her to fit in. Day: July 4, 2012 | Alias: The Collective | Wearing Mask
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2018 6:31 pm
That excuse wouldn't stand up for more than about five seconds with any respectable officer, or anyone with half a brain. It wouldn't work with a human officer, never mind a SIA agent with her abilities. It was a problem she would need to find a solution to another time. When Halo made it around to the south side of the building she created a little platform her to stand on and lifted herself up to the second story window. What she was meant to do was obvious and so Halo did it without hesitation, though she would come to regret it once she left the tranquil state. She used a second construct to unlock the window and push it open from the inside, then climbed through. She paused just inside the door, reaching out with her aura to feel if anyone was near by. If it was clear, she would cautiously push the door open in search of evidence. July 4 2012
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2018 7:06 pm
Cyrus Dain
It wasn't long after Cyrus knocked that Ibrahim answered the door. He was alone and the reason for that would have been made clear to Lexi by now. The fire starter was still in the room ahead of Lexi and he didn't seem to be moving from it. "How may I help you?" Ibrahim asked with a curious look on his face as he examined Cyrus.
"My car broke down on the road and I was wondering if I could use your phone?" Cyrus presented himself with more emotion than normal. He seemed stressed and his physical appearance had adapted to reflect that. His eyes were gaunt and his hair was disheveled. He looked tired but also heavily caffeinated. His clothing had shifted from all black to dark blue jeans, running shoes, and a black shirt. Ibrahim examined Cyrus closely for a moment more before stepping aside and gesturing for Cyrus to enter.
"Wait in here, I will go and get the phone." Ibrahim instructed as Cyrus stepped into the living room. Ibrahim shut the door and locked it but he thought Cyrus had not noticed. Then Ibrahim excused himself from the room and went to the kitchen where he kept his home phone. He would be gone for about five minutes and in that time Cyrus used his powers to warn Lexi that Ibrahim was moving to the kitchen to get his phone. Yet Cyrus also did a little curious looking around. Up on the wall Ibrahim had a collection of butterflies. It was somewhat gross but interesting to look at. Specifically because if you looked at it long enough you began to see words in the patterns on the wings of the butterflies. Cyrus found the more human part of his mind fixated on finding out what the words said and it began to give him tunnel vision. He didn't even feel it when Ibrahim slipped a knife into his spine. Instead what he felt was Ibrahim's hand suddenly cover his mouth and when it did all of the nanites comprising Cyrus's skin froze. Not literally, they just locked in place and so Cyrus found himself unable to struggle against the surgically inserted blade. Ibrahim hadn't grabbed his phone in the kitchen. "You really should stay off the television Agent Dain."
Day: July 4, 2012 | Alias: The Collective | Wearing Mask
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2018 7:52 pm
Halo didn't verbally respond to Cyrus's warning. She was still on the second floor, so the kitchen wasn't a concern yet outside of avoiding her footsteps being heard below. While she picked up a single presence near her, it didn't tell her who it was or what they were capable of. Merely that someone was blocking her path. She could astral project to find out more, but it would be too time consuming. Cyrus could only keep the doctor busy for so long. She briefly thought about her options. Finding another entry point, or taking a detour into the attic. Cyrus had specifically wanted her to come through this window however. She slowly eased the door open, willing that the doctor kept the hinges in good repair. She opened it just enough to see the individual on the other side and recognized the Pyro. Fortunately her abilities were particularly useful against them if things went south. Halo pulled her tranquilizer gun, standard issue for SIA to deal with unruly deviants without straight up shooting and killing them. His back was turned to her, so she took aim and fired. July 4 2012
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2018 10:21 pm
Cyrus Dain
Gabriel was surprised by a sudden forceful hit on his back and he turned to see what had happened but before he could make a complete turn the tranquilizer began to take effect. His vision blurred and he wanted to shout that someone was in the house but his mind failed to control his lips and the words were caught in his throat. An instant passed and then Gabriel fell face first onto the floor. One down, one to go. The doctor would be pulling Cyrus into the basement by now and Cyrus was just playing along.
Day: July 4, 2012 | Alias: The Collective | Wearing Mask
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2018 7:24 pm
Halo formed a construct and carefully lowered Gabriel to the floor. It wasn't out of concern for his face, but rather the noise it would make if she let him simply fall to the floor. After all, she wanted to catch their enemy off guard to stop them from running. Halo floated him into the room she had entered from and handcuffed the Pyro. The tranquilizer was strong stuff, meant to knock out most supers, so one without an accelerated metabolism would be out for a long while. Still she cuffed him, though it might seem redundant with him passed out, it would be neglectful not to. Unfortunately there wasn't anything to handcuff him to. The door knob wouldn't hold a pyro long since he could just burn down the door. Not wanting to waste anymore time, Halo settled for simply handcuffing his hands behind his back. “One down.” She informed Cyrus over the comms. One last scan of the floor didn't reveal any other signatures, so she headed down the stairs with as much stealth as she was capable of. The main floor was completely empty, and Halo didn't waste much time there other than to locate the stairs. She could see Cyrus underneath her feet, and another who she assumed to be the doctor running this place. If only the doctor knew the fatal mistake they made by bring Cyrus to the basement. It would give the agents everything they needed. Halo made her way to the basement, careful to make sure Holloway was deep enough into the lap to give the pair the probable cause they needed before making their presence known. Then she stepped into view and raised her gun. Once she had a direct line of sight, she recognized the doctor immediately from the case file. “Freeze Holloway, and let him go.”July 4 2012
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2018 8:15 pm
Ibrahim Holloway
Ibrahim smiled and turned slowly to face Lexi when she ordered him to freeze. He had a detached look on his face, as if he did not understand the reality of is situation. He did not. He believed that Cyrus was immobilized and this woman would be as soon as she tried to put handcuffs on him. He thought she would never walk about of the laboratory again. He was wrong. Ibrahim hoisted Cyrus onto a table and left him there while he turned around to address Lexi. "Alright, arrest me." Ibrahim held out his hands to Lexi. If she touched his skin she would be paralyzed but she would never even have a moment to question what to do next. Cyrus acted in her stead. He stood up from the table and hit Ibrahim on the back of the head. Ibrahim looked dizzy for a moment and then he fell onto the floor. Cyrus, silent, looked up at Halo to see what to do next.
Day: July 4, 2012
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2018 8:15 pm
“I was starting to wonder how long you were going to lay there for.” Halo commented as she pulled out her phone. Technically Cyrus could automagically call the SIA, but she did it anyway. She reported in that they had the two suspects, and would require a medical and forensics team. After answering a few more questions and giving the address, Halo hung up the phone. “So, what's our story?” She was getting far too used to this, Lexi reflected as the question came out casually. “I went around back while you knocked on the front door after the car broke down. Broke in after you disappeared and found you and Holloway in the basement? Maybe you should give yourself some bruises for when they show up.”July 4 2012
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2018 11:08 pm
Cyrus Dain
"Our car broke down. I went to get help at a nearby building we saw. After an hour you came looking for me and found all of this. Probable enough?" Cyrus asked as the skin on his face shifted to reflect a more battered appearance. His eye was shadowed completely in black and blue. His lip was busted open and there was bruising that formed on his neck that looked very similar to a rope burn. Agent Halo was right to suggest that he adopt a more beaten look. It was one of the things Cyrus had begun to consider more and more since he began working with her. They had a tense relationship but their results spoke for them. This was a win.
Day: July 4, 2012 | Alias: The Collective | Not Wearing Mask
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2018 1:58 pm
“Probable enough.” Halo agreed. It was strange watching Cyrus’s face transform before her eyes. Though she knew it was all a superficial trick with the nanites which made up his body, it was still sort of hard to look at in a strange way. Though things had been a bit tense between since finding out he wasn’t human, he was still her long-time partner at the SIA, and she didn’t enjoy seeing him injured, fake or not. “I’ll wait upstairs with the other one. Make sure he doesn’t wake up before they get here.” She told him before turning to head back up to the third floor. Cyrus was putting a lot of effort into making her more comfortable with his way of doing things. Halo wasn’t ignorant to that fact, or that his way resulted in arrests happening much earlier in the investigation than they would normally, saving an unknown number of lives. Still she was uncomfortable as she was pulled ever deeper into his world. How long until she agreed to let him simply fabricate evidence? How long until they screwed up and put someone innocent away? How long until they were caught, and all of their cases were reopened, instantly undoing all of the things they had accomplished? How many more people would have Holloway dissected if they had followed the law? Questions that left Halo trapped in a moral grey zone, uncertain of where she stood, and isolated from everyone else. It wasn’t exactly a topic she could get a second opinion about. The police arrived first, followed shortly by a pair of ambulances. Cyrus and Holloway were looked at first, as the two with physical injuries, while Halo reiterated the story to an officer. The forensic team came last. What was in the basement would be more than enough to put the pair away for the rest of their lives. The hardest part would be telling the families what had become of their loves ones. A task Halo would later decide to take upon herself. July 4 2012
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