[Alright, I'll try to get this thing kickin' again]
Nicole:
Next thing she knew, she was being thrown to the cold hold floor of the battle room. There was a boy there, Mikeal? Her head throbbed from the impact, and a loud ringing shot through her ears. She glanced up at him, and it seemed as if he was trying to tell her something....
"Is everyone else here too?" She asked him, even though she knew she wouldn't be able to hear him over the buzzing in her ears.
[Does that help?]
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Evan painfully carried himself down the corridor. After another painful rounds of experiments he was left with a torn open chest and right arm barley held by the stitches. Evan though they had given him something to make them heal faster it did not help with pain. He was just barley able to make it to his cell where he collapsed into his bunk and fell into a deep sleep.
Even woke up hours later in the lab once more, his wounds had already healed but his body still ached, he winced as the scientist poked needles into his chest and arms injected him with the striker gene again.
Though it was unneeded to get injected with the formula to keep the powers they did it anyway to test the side effects of it on a adolescent body. Evan slowly realized none of them were aware he was awake and had not even put on a power submitter. Taking this chance Evan attacked. He breathed a blast of fire from his mouth hitting the scientists in front of him. Luckily he was not tied in place by anything so he got up and began to run. Though he could not run very fast for the pain he was able to make it to the prison cells easily, where he pounced on the sol guard. He grabbed his keys and then began to shut down the force fields in front of the cells, though he could not get them all before the officers came. He was able to shut down the power sudoers , then the powered kids faced the guards ready to fight.
*okay the people Evan realised are all the characters okay*
Melanie~
I was waiting for this moment. I had summoned my power and forseen out success. Now all we needed was to fight. I concentrated harder than ever. Slowly a chasm formed in the marble floor. Shadows seeped out and my ghosts were ready to fight.
The ghosts had a weathered faint nearly translucent look. But the colors on their clothing were still intact but faded like the rest of them. They had solid bodies and were capable of fighting without getting injured. They were already dead and had escaped death's clutches.
With my otherwordly allies and the shadows that obeyed my command the officers were driven back.
“One sees clearly only with the heart. Anything essential is invisible to the eyes” ~ The Little Prince~
She woke up in her cell again, to the sound of some crashing, then running. Jumping out of her bunk, she ran to her cell down and it flung open in front of her. She gasped, startled, and saw the Evan kid run past. He had evidently gotten her cell open, and everyone else's as well. She joined him in the hall way, and she noticed that the shields were down. He must have done that too.
They quickly came to a halt though, when a mass of guards suddenly stood before them.Concentrate....
The power shields were down. And so were the things they tied to our wrist. We were free, i walked outside, my powers blazing inside of me, i wanted to kill someone.
The others were fighting and so i ran towards the closest guard and pounced onto him, entering his body instantly. t took only a few minutes to gain complete control over his body and mind, i was surprised, i had thought that the officers mind would have been more hard to get into.
I, now in the form of the officer, who's eyes were glowing green started to kill or stop the rest of the officers, helping the rest. They were numerous and were trained in missions, but we were strong, trained too and most of us could cut off our own hands and not even wince, they had made us this way, we could bare a large amount of pain now, we were used to it.
It was not until later that i noticed a guard sneak behind one of the others. Without thinking twice i ran towards the officer and slit his throat, only after the girl looked at me did i see that it was none other than Melanie. She recognized me instantly of course, probably because i had killed the officer whose body i know used.
-- Who is not Insane one man ask, the answer being a fool. Are you Insane the same man asks, - "Oh yes!. The Mad Hatter being saner!"
Spook was having the time of his life - he felt right at home in Melanie's swarm of ghosts. Everything immaterial simply laughed at the officers as taser darts passed straight through them.
He turned and gave a brief wave of thanks to Melanie, then turned back to the guards. They were drawing the close ranged taser batons that had been modified to bring him down – even when phased – by messing up the unique electrical signature of his phased form.
But he acted first, sending them flying backwards, the swarms of Melanie’s ghosts swarming over them as they went down.
Another group of guards emerged from a side passage, taser guns in one hand, batons in their free hands. Jason spun to Nicole, shouting out, “Turn those tasers into something!”
“What?” She shouted back. That was Nicole’s one problem, as far as Spook could see. She never knew what to turn something into.
He thought on his feet, saying the first thing that came to his head. It was more or less an image association game, “Flashlights!”
He had decided to live forever or die in the attempt. - Yossarian, Catch-22
Wide-eyed stupid.
If you're gonna rule the world, you've gotta get up early! - Joel S. Dickens
"No wait" i shouted before taking the tasers apart in the guards hands and sending the shard through their chests.
"Show off" i heard spook say. I closed my eyes and searched out the hearts of the few remaining gaurds who weren't under direct attack. Fun time, i thought as i flooded their hearts with all the iron in their blood killing them in moments. Thats for the beatings assholes, i though, then a gaurd came out of a side corridor and the fight was on.
I have looked into the eye of the storm and stared it down. I am an adrenaline junky and i know no fear.
