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Jesse Bleu Ortega Male | Homo | 18 M: Nyx and Dakota, Night ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.○ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Jesse took a moment, listening to the conversations. He’d been in the Ibex facilities for ten years. His only goal was to find his father, who he barely remembered but missed dearly. For ten years, he clung to what little memories he had-- long, silky, navy blue hair, a kind smile, and loving eyes. He used his spellcasting ability to change his hair color to the exact one from his memories, though his eyes were involuntarily changed by the stuff that had been injected into him during the experiments. He watched as the twins and the other male exited the alleyway, and decided that he had nothing better to do but follow them. They'd be stronger as a group, that was for sure. He barely paid any attention to the spoken conversation between the three in front of him, instead he was lost in thought as he walked. He didn't mind walking. He was so used to it after spending the past two years wandering the country, trying to find his long lost father. He refused to give up hope. "This is random, I'm sorry. But do any of you remember your parents? I've been looking for my father since the fires, but I've had no luck." Jesse sighed, shoving his hands into his jeans' pockets. He watched as Night, the male, began to shift into a wolf form. He was about to get left behind with his puny human legs. |
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Nyx | 18 | Hetero | Female | Mentions: Dakota, Night
Dakota | 18 | Hetero | Female | Mentions: Nyx, Night You could always just ask you know. She heard Night reply to her, she laughed with a smile. Now, now. That would ruin the fun! I like my guessing games. She taunted with a slight giggle, looked down the Alley, then back to Night. "You both have the animal attributes. Now would be a good time to use them." Nyx shook her head, "It takes up to much energy, we need to save it-" before she could finish, she saw that Night was slowly transforming. Teleportation. Telepathy. Animal Attributes-...wait, those are to close to our abilities. No more than two mutants have the same-wait! Nyx shook her head, somewhat astonished yet amazed. Mimicry. Lucky bastard. She smiled. "Our parents are dead." Dakota spoke, but there was no emotion within those words and it almost seemed as she didn't care. She gritted her teeth, but pushed the feeling away. Dakota looked over to Night and Nyx smiling, "Good. You two are getting along, that is what we need among Allies." "Also, you big baby, it doesn't take too much energy. You just have low stamina!" She taunted and starting patting her sibling's head. "Ill see you two at the end of the alleyway. She put one foot in front of the other and started running. Having animal abilities is sweet. With the speed of a cheetah, her legs lunged her forward. Ibex Team | NPC | 32 Humans (20 Males 12 Females) | Weapons: Large Nets, Dart Rifles, Rifles, Pistols Three transparent war helicopters were soaring the sky. Each helicopter could hold 15+ people, had missiles on the side, and extremely silent. The wind around them whipped back and forth, the helicopters swaying back and forth. "We have 14 experiments located. All separated. 4 in an alleyway, 2 by an Abandonded warehouse and a few on the side of the city." The lead man in the middle of the copter spoke into his radio. "Copy that." The three copters had split up, one towards the outskirts of the city, one to the Abandonded Warehouse, and one hovering the Alleyway. "Wait my command." |
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Night Chetan | 23 | Male | M: Dakota, Nyx, Jesse Now, now. That would ruin the fun! I like my guessing games. Night smiled, knowing she would figure it out in a moment when he shifted slightly. It took her a moment, but then a slow smile crossed her face. Took you long enough, He messaged to her smiling before he started backing up. Dakota said something to the boy before Night heard, "I'll see you two at the end of the alleyway." He let out a slight chuckle before allowing the cheetah speed to go forth. Now that he had seen it, he could do it nicely.
He came to a stop at the end of the alleyway, knowing Dakota had already beaten him. He felt something but not sure what it was. Like air blowing from above. Do you feel that? He sent to Nyx, hoping that with her senses, she could pick up on it. Something's off. |
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Lilypad [23] Mentions: Jacqueline
"Oh, I'm sorry that you got burned." Why was she apologetic? She didn't do anything to him, which caused him to frown, and he raises a singular brow. "No need to apologize. I'm not affected by it." He quickly waves his hands, dismissing her statement, and smiles a little. Lilypad sees the sincerity in her eyes, his eyes softening in pity, and he sighs as he rubs the back of the neck. Ibex has affected everyone differently, he wasn't too traumatized by the events that took place as most of the others did. Arlin was just pissed off at anyone and anything due to what Ibex did to him, yet deep inside, he could tell that he was hurting. The foolish idiot doesn't even talk about his feelings and is just bottling it up inside. Lilypad believes that once the man starts talking about it and releases all that built-up anger and sadness, then he would've been better.
"Listen," he takes a bite of his burger before quickly chewing it, and he swallows whatever is in his mouth, "I'm here to make an offer to you." Lilypad went serious, grabbing two fries and takes a bite out of them both. "You can join me and my crew. I don't know about Flame's decision, though." He uncrossed his legs, staring down at the feline that seems to be enjoying themselves. "You're with other people with powers, not have to worry about being alone, and we watch each other's backs." Lilypad outstretches his arms, "Almost like a little family...but with powers."
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Arlin [18] Mentions: Flame
Arlin was laying on the ground, currently thinking about every decision that he made throughout his life. Slowly the man sits up, panting like crazy and he looks around, only to groan as he spots Flame. "Don't tell me you witnessed all of it?" He questioned, standing up and rubs his forehead with the back of his hand. Walking over to grab his shirt, but stops himself as he glances over. "If so, wipe it out of your memory of watching me fail," he frowns hard, "And don't you dare tell Lilypad of what I've been doing. I don't want him to mock me, then scold me for doing such things." Slipping on his shirt, fixing it as the clothing clung onto his body.
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Dakota | 18 | Hetero | Female | Mentions: Nyx, Night, Arlin (ind.), Flame (ind.) Dakota smiled, "Hehe." She was indeed competitive, but it was on a friendly level. She smiled to Night before examining the back door of the warehouse. She walked up to it, and placed her hand on it, running her fingers through the cracks, and wood. Most certainly abandoned, but someone has been here recently. I can smell it..hmm. Her other hand reached out and touched the door as well. "Someone has been here, recently. The wind is carrying their scent, slowly but surely. Can't identify exactly whom..one small faint scent of a male..and a female." She spoke to the others loud enough for them to hear, but not too loud for someone on the outside of the alleyway. Her hands made it to the handle, and she turned it. She heard a faint click, and pulled it toward herself. "Unlocked. I'll head in.." in a second, she was standing there, and the next she had turned invisible and had entered the warehouse. Nyx | 18 | Hetero | Female | Mentions: Dakota, Night, Jesse Nyx had teleported to Night and Dakota after they arrived, she didn't even think about the boy, named Jesse. She found his name out quickly, scanning his thoughts. As her sister spoke, she nodded, watching her sister disappear. She flinched slightly, to hear Night in her head. Do you feel that? Something's off. Nyx agreed, she looked up to the sky, nothing. Down the alleyway, nothing. Her ears were opened wide, she could hear the heartbeats of each person surrounding her, every breath they took, every movement they made, but nothing else. Keep your wits about you. Her eyes brightened, and she looked to him. She nodded silently and entered the warehouse after Dakota. Her limbs were tensed, and her eyes brightened as they entered the dark area. Her fists were balled up, and her head kept turning every which way. She could see her sibling's frame, using her X-Ray Vision. It was faint, but she could keep track of her. |
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Jacqueline (Goes by Jac) O'Conner | Female | 17.5 | Hetero | Mentions: Lilypad Jac looked at the guy across from her. He denied being affected by it, but she knew he was. How could he not be? She had been effected terribly by the whole events, the worst psychologically was the constant experimenting. But... her burns was the worst feeling she had ever encountered. It was different than breaking a bone or getting a deep cut, it was like acid was being dripped on you and it was melting away your flesh, all while you can't breathe or see correctly. She shook her head, trying to refocus. "Listen," he said, taking a bite of his food. She glanced down at it, it looked to good to be true. She picked at the fries, taking one and chomping up on it. It had such an amazin flavor, it stunned her. It was also warm and fresh, not a hint of a stale crum in it. " "You can join me and my crew. I don't know about Flame's decision, though." He uncrossed his legs, staring down at the feline that seems to be enjoying themselves. "You're with other people with powers, not have to worry about being alone, and we watch each other's backs. Almost like a little family...but with powers." This idea shocked her, he was inviting her into a... family? She just staed at him for a little bit before a smile spread across her face. "Really?" She asked, excitement creeping up inside her. "I-I... I want to." She was now grinning at him now, not even sure how to react or what to do. |
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Hollow | 19 years old | Male | Heterosexual | Mentions: Ezekial, Lada Hollow gave Lada a small grin, running his hands through his silky white hair, and shrugged. "You look like someone I could trust. Was I wrong?" He looked over at Ezekial who, in reply, turned his head away, refusing to respond to Lada. "By the way, this is Ezekial. He goes by Zeke. He's not much of a talker." Ezekial continued looking the other way, his hands still jammed inside of his pockets. "Anyway," Hollow started, looking down at the hotdog in Lada's hands. "What do you think of the hot dogs? I, myself, thought they were pretty rubbery." Ezekial | 18 years old | Male | Heterosexual | Mentions: Hollow, Lada Ezekial glared off at nothing in particular, angry that Hollow had drug him over to this girl. Every single fiber of his being screamed out how she wasn't trustworthy and yet, here he was, standing next to Hollow, right in front of her. Kicking a rock, he listened closely to their conversation, waiting for any hint that would confirm his suspicions of her. |
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Lada [20] Mentions: Ezekial and Hollow
Lada looks him up and down, "You look like someone I could trust. Was I wrong?" She stops her eyes when they settled on his face, finishing the rest of her hotdog. "I see," her mouth shut as she crumbles up the wrapper, "Somewhat, yes." She doesn't know if she should expose herself quite yet, but she doesn't want to keep lying to them. "The difference between me with you all is that Ibex released me before any of you. My task is to find you and bring you back, but I decided against it. So, I guess you can say that I'm being rebellious." She crossed her arms, "If you call it that. I've been given them false leads on everyone's locations, but that doesn't mean that there isn't a possibility of them finding you." Lada closes her eyes and lets out a sigh, "If you have any questions, then ask away."
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Lilypad [23] Mentions: Jacqueline
He waited patiently for her response, "I-I...want to." His own lips widen into a gleeful smile, taking a sip of his drink for a few seconds before pulling lips away. "Well, welcome to the family, Jacqueline. Can I call you Jac or Jacky for short?" Lilypad questioned her, staring back over to the jacket that was hanging over her shoulder. "And you can keep that. I have plenty of more jackets at home. Consider it a gift from me to you, and don't worry about paying me back." His eyes widen, staring down at the food and groans, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Damn. Arlin would chew my head off for eating fast food without letting him know. He's probably cooking at this moment," he leans back in his chair but the smile grew wider, "Ah. Don't be intimidated by him when you first meet him. He may seem all big and bad, but he has a kind heart...somewhere."
(Oof. Short. >.<)
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Cybul | 19 | Homo | Female | Mentions: Alexander Cybul frowned at his negative reaction towards her abilities. This guy seemed to be terrified of everything and everyone, he'd probably even jump at the sight of his own reflection. Just my luck the first person I meet from Ibex who isn't trying to kill me would be a total wimp. She thought, dissapointed. "Well, what's your name? I told you mine, so you can at least tell me that. I think you've spoken a total of six words in this entire interaction." She began to pace around him, she'd been laying down in a tree for the last couple hours and all the pent up energy was refusing to stay down much longer. |
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Jacqueline (Goes by Jac) O'Conner | Female | 17.5 | Hetero | Mentions: Lilypad Jac looked at him, she was still smiling. She never really had a nickname, but she liked the idea of one.
"Jac. I like Jac." She was now grinning again, excitement fueling her like never before. She deicded she should probably eat the amazing food. She was starving after all, her stomach practically screaming at her to eat something else before it tried to eat itself again. She took a bite of the burger, the taste overwhelming her tastebuds. She savored the first bite, but the rest of the burger she devored hungrily. She hadn't had a good meal in a long time, stealing most of her food from the trash. He mentioned something about that she could keep his jacket, which was very nice of him and she appriciated it deeply. "Damn. Arlin would chew my head off for eating fast food without letting him know. He's probably cooking at this moment. Ah. Don't be intimidated by him when you first meet him. He may seem all big and bad, but he has a kind heart...somewhere." She looked at him when he said that, finishing the finale bite of her hamburger. She swollowed it and nodded. "Is... this food not good?" She asked him, looking at the few fries she had left on her plate. She noticed the drink too. It was a sort of soda, she remembered that. She grabbed the glass and took a sip of the liquid. It was weird, fizze. She loved it though, it tasted to refreshing. And it was so cold, which was something not the common to her. She looked back at Lp (Ya, she had just made that nickname up. She was sick of his weird name, it didn't suit him.) She didn't realize she had accidentially not been paying attention after she asked her question. |
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