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I'm gonna assume that we all got in to the other warehouse. And there's a truck? *plots*

Java - Flight and Invisibility - In the warehouse

"Come on!" Java shouted, his voice going hoarse with the effort of raising his voice after so many years in near silence. "Get in the warehouse, guys!"
He was still running side by side with Lyanna, when she stumbled and nearly fell. Java's eyes we drawn in horror to the ugly, quivering black stick of wood that was sticking out of her neck.
Lyanna's eyes closed briefly but they both carried on running, albeit slower.

They were in the warehouse, everyone was running in front or around them. When everyone was in, Java pointed to the little strong guy who shut the doors with ease. They were bolted, and he hoped that the scientists wouldn't be able to get in for the moment.

And then he saw Lyanna, collaspsed on the floor with the dart still sticking out of her neck. Slowly, nearly trembling, Java knelt down beside her and quickly pulled the dart from her neck. Lyanna twitched slightly and Java winced, he didn't want to cause her any pain.
He could help noticing how beautiful she looked. It was the first time he'd managed to see her properly, and her face seemed almost unbearably perfect and delicate. Java wanted to take hold of her and never let anything ever hurt her again. But he couldn't do that, not when a horde of angry people with guns were trying to break into the bulding they were in.

He turned to the group who were milling around the warehouse with slightly desperate eyes.
"Any idea how the darts work? Will Lyanna be ok?"
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The guards ran after the 'lab rats', shooting as they took refuge in the other warehouse. As the door slammed shut, Robert grabbed the handle and flung it back open.

((Yeah, I just don't know how to wedge him into things better. I know this post is pathetic.))
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Lyanna - Telekineses

Everything was dark. I could feel myself lying on the floor, but other than that there was nothing. Someone pulled the sharp object from my neck. It hurt, but I began waking up.

I stirred weakly. My eyelids fluttered open. Out of the corner of my eye I saw somebody grab a scientist that had burst into the warehouse and shut and bolt the door behind him. They disarmed him and somebody shouted for rope. I barely heard them. "Java?" I murmured.
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Java - Flight and Invisibility - In the warehouse

Java wasn't really aware of the sudden shouts. He knew that the scientist had entered, but his anxiety was quelled by the others' quick action and the flickering of Lyanna's eyes.
Someone shouted. People were shouting. And Lyanna was waking up.
"Java?"
Java leant over her, putting his mouth close to her ear so that she would be able to hear him.
"Lyanna? Lyanna wake up."
She stirred and turned her face towards him. Her eyes opened fully and Java was staring into her wide, beautiful eyes.
Without thinking or planning, acting on an instinct that he had never known before today, Java bent his head down and closed the space that had been between their lips.
He was kissing her. It was his first kiss, and it was magical.


**cough. Ok, so it might suck.**
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Lyanna - Telekineses

I wasn't sure what was happening. One minute I had been staring into Java's eyes, and the next he had pressed his lips against mine. He was kissing me. Pure shock rushed through me, and my eyes widened, and my heart skipped a beat, then began battering my ribcage, like a prisoner, begging to get out. At first I stiffened, but then I relaxed and enjoyed the kiss.

I have to still be unconscious. This can't be real! Maybe it's an effect of one of the drugs they injected me with today... But something inside me knew that it was real, I wasn't dreaming, or having hallucinations.

After a moment he broke away. I was at a loss for words. Java looked slightly worried. Then a slow smile spread across my face.
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Robert- scientist

Robert let out a yelp of surprise as one of the subjects grabbed him from behind, twisting his arm sharply behind his back. The scientist tried to pull away, but his captor yanked his arm savagely. Robert let out a little gasp of pain and was still. "Don't move," the voice snarled as its owner wrenched the stun gun out of his hands.

There was a click as the bolt in the door slid into place. Oh crap, Robert thought.

"Oi! Anyone have any rope? We've got a hostage!"
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Ever- Jumper and mind control

Ever had been jumping around the room to avoid the darts coming at her. When she saw everyone else heading into the other warehouse she jumped to the doors and made it in just in time.

When she had calmed down after a second, she notoced that Java was leaning over Lyanna, then the head scientist came in the door. She automatically reacted in alomst taking over his mind. But the others had already caught him.

She heard someone calling for rope and so she looked around the room. She noticed a long rope on the far wall and so she jumped over to it, grabbed it and jumped over to the others around the scientist. "Here, let's make sure he wont get loose. I'll control him so he won't wiggle around."

She entered his mind and he imediately froze, Fianlly, I have the control over you. She smirked, knowing she could just about anything she wanted right then, but she would save her revenge for later. The right time will come soon enough.

When they had finished tying him up she exited his mind. He relaxed as much as he could in his bonds. Breathing heavily, he looked straight at her, his eyes holding a knowing look. "You forgot didn't you, Ever?"

She smirked and crossed her arms in defiance,"What did I forget? Hmmm?"

"That everytime you enter someone they can see your past. I guess being on lock down these past years you had forgotten your weakness," the smile on his face was horribly evil.

What?!? My past? She couldn't even remember her own past. Her last memory was the first time she had woken up at the lab. Now he knows what I do not. She hung her head in defeat, now he had leverage against her. But what he had learned she had not a clue. Well, this is going to be interesting.

*I hope this is okay, I just wanted to get her weakness out in the open.*
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((Robert probably wouldn't have a 'horribly evil' look on his face, but we can just say Ever interpreted it as such. Also, should I know something about her past so I can describe Robert knowing it?))
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Timothy-Strength, speed, flexibility

Timothy tied the scientist's limbs together easily with the rope that the leaper-- jumper-- had thrown him. He shoved a knee into his back and brought him to the ground. While the jumper and the scientist had their dramatic exchange that Timothy didn't feel like listening to, he spotted the big guy and his shy little companion all lips and giggles on the floor. He skirted around the prisoner and went over to them. He flicked the guy's ear to get his attention. He broke of irritably and gave Timothy a look.

"I don't know about you," Timothy said with a devilish grin, "But I don't think it's the best time to be doing... well whatever it is that you think you're doing. If you remember, we're kind of, you know, surrounded."

Without waiting for a response, Timothy went back to the scientist and the jumper, who was looking pale all of a sudden. He turned to the prisoner and said, "I need food. You made me this way, I think, so you know what's happening to me. Tell me where to get some. A lot."

The scientist gave him a look that said "What makes you think I'll do that?". Timothy gave him his best I'm-going-to-hurt-you-if-you-don't-give-me-what-I-want smile and said, "Remember who's holding the cards, pal. We're calling the shots from now on."
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Robert, scientist

"Here, let's make sure he wont get loose. I'll control him so he won't wiggle around."

Suddenly every muscle in Robert's body tensed up. For a split second, he felt a surge of terror as he realized how helpless he was in Ever's grasp, but then he began to see things. Interesting things.

When he came to again, his arms had been secured behind his back, and his legs had been tied together. The person behind him kneed him in the back; the scientist fell to the ground with an 'oof.' He looked up at Ever, breathing a little heavily. "You forgot, didn't you?"

"What did I forget?"

"That's fine, I remember. I was in charge of the first conclusive test, after all. Every time you enter someone's mind they can see your past. I guess being on lock down these past years you had forgotten your weakness." He smiled grimly.

She paled, and Robert felt satisfied.

The boy from earlier knelt so he was looking Robert in the face more or less. "I need food. You made me this way, I think, so you know what's happening to me. Tell me where to get some. A lot."

Robert gave him a sullen yet defiant glare. The boy glared back with a smirk. "Remember who's holding the cards, pal. We're calling the shots from now on."

Robert dropped his gaze, face flushing slightly. "There should be some freeze-dried rations in some of these crates. This warehouse is used to store some of the military's equipment."

Timothy grinned and ruffled Robert's hair. "See, that wasn't so hard was it?" he said in a patronizing tone. The scientist ground his teeth.
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Ali

Ali watched from behind the crates, as darts flew through the air.

Damn it. They got out the tranquilizers.

I stayed behind the crates, and watched as the children ran into the warehouse. My eyes widened as they suddenly began to do strange things. One boy spun around and plucked a speeding dart out of the air. My mouth hung open. This lab wasn't for medicine, it was for weapons. The perfect weapons. I stared helplessly, still in crouching position. The darts stopped and Robert ran to the door swinging it open, before being grabbed by the children and the door slammed again.

I need to get in there. I followed the wall in the shadow of the crates, until I reached the door. I opened the door slightly, and slipped in, bracing myself. They looked up at me pausing, before returning to tying up Robert. I smiled at Robert, when he saw me.
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Robert, scientist

The prisoner looked up from the floor when he heard another set of footsteps. It was Ali.

"You traitor," he growled, squirming a little in an attempt to break free. The knots held.

"Hey boss." The other scientist was beaming down at him. "It's been a crazy day, huh?"

"You say that like it's a good thing." Robert didn't stop moving around. He was getting frustrated; all these people running around, and he was lying on his belly on the floor. There had to be a way to loosen the knots.

"You're just going to hurt yourself, you know," Ali said lightly.
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Seth

The rush to the warehouse had been to fast and disordered, Seth had lost track of Christina. He searched the group madly, trying to find Christina. He searched every mind hoping to stumble across her familiar thoughts.

Finally, he found something that sounded like his sister. Unfortunately, she was not with the group.

All he could hear was the calming silence he would often listen to while Christina had slept. Now, it was not even in this room. Christina had been left behind.

"Hey," Seth nearly shouted. Several people close by turned to look to him. "Christina, my sister, she isn't here. She must have been left behind, someone has to go get her!"

Christina

The floor was cool on Christina's cheek as she regained conciousness. Her arm stung from where a dart stuck in it. She couldn't move, all she could do was lay on the floor and listen.

"They've closed themselves in!" someone yelled.

"Calm down, they'll have to come out eventually. And at least we've got her," someone else said.

Footsteps approached Christina and she was roughly dragged up off the floor. "S-Seth..help.." she mumbled as her vision started to fail again. She tried to wrench herself around so she could try to use her powers on these men. Eye contact seemed impossible though, and she blacked out again before she could make any real effort.
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Java - Flight and Invisibility

For a second, all Java could do was stare at Lyanna, pretty much in shock. His whole body was tingling and he felt his face break into a huge smile that seemed to obliterate every other bad thought from his body.
But it couldn't last.
The stupid kid flicked his ear and said something rude. Java almost punched him, but remembered about his strength and figured that violence wasn't the best idea.
He stood up slowly and reached out a hand to pull Lyanna up; when she grabbed it he felt the tingles erupt over his skin.
Then Seth, java thought that was his name, started shouting for his sister.
"She must be outside," Java muttered. " I can probably go get her, actually."
He walked over to Seth and put a hand on his arm.
"I can go invisible and get her. Or at least I can try. It kinda drains me, but hopefully she won't be to far away."

**Rawr! I know it's terrible but it's also 11 at night :D **
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Kitty, Supa-dupa hearing/smelling under certain circumstances

I heard the others running and shouting, and I followed them, hearing too many things at once. It was so loud, and people were screaming, and doors were banging, and someone was laughing, and-and-and...

I slammed my hands over my ears and ran, stumbling as my senses come back to me. I blink a few times, getting used to the new light, before realising I'm two feet from a large wooden crate. I look up to the top of it, trying to calculate in my head whether or not I could jump so high. I am short, after all. I smile, finding a crack between two pieces of wood, and I stick my arm through, feeling about. I pull my arm back, a vacuum-tight plastic bag crumpled slightly in my hand. I look at it, then look around at the people surrounding me, trying to find the one face I knew.
Is he dancing with a little boy in spandex?!

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