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Malaki: Mentions: Ibex soldiers, Glory, Dr. Volks and Dr. Coin "You.... fucker!" She managed to shriek, and Malaki watched her transform back into her human form, and he knew the fight was over. He rushed over to her, ignoring the fire surrounding her and looked into her panicked eyes. "Glory! I need you to listen to me right now! In order to break from this state of fear, you have to think about those you care about, and all of the good times you had with them. Think positively, Glory, or you won't be able to easily break from the panic induced by my ability." He looked down for a moment, biting his lip as a few tears of guilt ran down his face. "I'm sorry Glory... I didn't want to hurt you to begin with, but the bastards up in that room said they would kill us if we didn't, and now I've gone overboard with what I've done..." He looked back at the doctors and flipped them off before turning back to Glory. "Just calm down and control your breathing. Think positive thoughts and think about those you love, okay?" Doors opened behind Glory and Malaki realized that soldiers were coming in to seperate them. "You're not laying a HAND on her!" Malaki roared at them before transforming into his werewolf form once again to fight, but as soon as he did that several volts of electricty went through him, and as he fell over, he saw that one of the soldiers had a weird looking stun gun on him. "Don't... touch her!" He spat at them as they dragged him away, watching Glory as the doors to the arena shut behind him. Dr. Volks: Mentions: Dr. Coin, Glory, and Malaki Dr. Volks shook his head as he watched Malaki be dragged away from Glory. "I must say... his Primal Fear is something to behold, however I think that the matchup between the two of them wouldn't be nearly as even if it wasn't nighttime, since Malaki can't transform unless the moon is out." He sighed and jotted something down on his clipboard before looking at Dr. Coin. "Hopefully his arm and shoulders will heal without any lasting damage. I would suggest that you do a psychiatric exam on Glory to make sure there isn't any lasting effects from Malaki using his Primal Fear on her at point blank range. Well, I need to go and oversee Malaki as he needs to get his wounds taken care of. Good day, Dr. Coin." With that, Dr. Volks left the room and walked after the guards holding Malaki, hoping that he wasn't too badly injured.
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Glory || Mentions: Malaki, Ibex Soldiers Hearing a voice, she opened her eyes slightly, just enough to see it was Malaki, and she twitched, clenching her jaws tight, grinding her teeth. Glory could hear him trying to tell her how to recover from her current state, but everytime she began to think of her family, she could only see her worst fear.. and it made it only worse. L-love ones.... .. . Jackson- .... . . ... her thoughts were scattered, her memories twisted. Whatever Malaki did to her, it was surely going to leave a scar, one that would possibly take time to heal. She could hear doors open behind her, and she moved back but stopped when she realized she backed up into someones leg, and she squeezed her eyes shut. She knew who it was, an Ibex Soldier, and he grabbed her by the shirt, dragging her out of the doorway, so the others could take Malaki away. Watching helplessly as they took Malaki away, the doors shutting behind him. Glory tried to do what he told her to do before, easy breathing, steady and calm thoughts of her loved ones.. her breathing was a no, for she could not control her rapid heart was beating much too fast, but she did begin to think fo happy thoughts.. until she was pinned to the ground by her neck, flipped onto her back. She screamed, the sound bouncing off the walls. They grabbed her, placing a hand over nose and mouth again, taking chains out of from behind them, wrapping her arms in silver chain. It didn't take long, her head fell limp, and her body became lifeless, her face was uncovered, her breathing slowed down, but still rapid and heavy. "Alright boys, lets take this freak to Doc. She wants to examine her before she gets put back into her room," a female voice spoke, grabbing her by her chained wrists, dragging her out of the room, going down the opposite door.
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Edited at October 21, 2021 03:28 PM by Dragonhorse
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Finley Neil Blake | Male | 26 | Ambi/Single | Apres-Gay/Demi-Gay | Nevada | Mentions; Eagla(Ind/Dir), Ibex(Ind/Dir), Open. When Finley woke up, he was in a room. He vaguely could remember gas, and not getting a response from Eagla, but that wasn’t really any big issue given where he obviously was. An Ibex lab, one of their cell rooms for holding more specifically. The room wasn’t terrible, just small and plain and protected. He noticed the window pretty quickly though, and decided he wasn’t a fan… He took one of the pillows from the bed and moved it around the window and bars to block it. -- Since he was back in the lab though, he supposed that that meant they would be tested on again. Glancing around the room though, he doubted that being tested on was his biggest worry. How plain the room already was, was his worry. There was no icy blue to look at in moments of gray, even if he still had the bracelet and anklet. And sure, the experiments hadn’t been the best, and it could end up leaving him with even less, but given his distinct lack of emotions already… The most they could get rid of was the icy blue color of his bracelet and anklet. While that wasn’t ideal, it would be fine. He could survive without it, it would simply be a bit more boring. -- Deciding to go over to the singular bed within the room, he sat down on the sheets. He’d have to fix any wrinkles later. Of course, not for any other reason than to keep him busy. The last time he’d been here, he’d heard the guards talking about experiments that had gone crazy because they had nothing to do while waiting for the test except to worry and think. Feeling the pulse of another experiment coming in through the door, he looked over to see Eagla. He supposed the guards knew not to mess with someone that could easily use their fears against them. -- “Finley, I still didn't get my tea.” -- The tone was as hollow as his own often was, which he could easily understand without having to think about underlying meanings and different chances of what those underlying meanings meant. Of course, he decided to play along as if he didn’t recognize the fact. His face easily shifted into a look that someone feeling genuinely apologetic would wear. His eyes, however, remained just as hollow as before. Before he could speak to apologize, however, a hand was held up by Eagla and he was speaking again. “I'll go ahead and order us some tea. I'm sure they have something. Which flavor would you prefer?” -- Finley looked at him and spoke, voice just as hollow. “Apologies about the delay in tea, being brought here certainly made that a bit more difficult to carry out. If they happen to have it, I’d prefer a strong peppermint blend. Though, if they don’t have that exact flavor, earl grey tea works fine as well. Just as long as it’s strong in flavor, then anything is fine.”
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Lucille I M: Night Lucille walked into the arena, feeling the sand on her bare feet. Her wings changed from being folded behind her to out by her sides, ready to help her move at any instant. She walked out, using her powers to summon dark energy from around her. Her eyes changed to be a deep black with sparks of purple inside them as her eyes narrowed. The dark energy swam along her hands, showing itself in black and purple swirls. She stared at the man infront of her, recognizing him from years ago. Her gaurd was let up for a moment, would he remember her too? She would prefer not to hrut someone she knew, that wouldn't be very nice, not that she totally cared. "Do you remember me?" She asked him, eyes still sparking with her powers. If he didn't remember her she'd use her physic torture on him, try to kill him that way. She'd probably end up trying to kill him either way, but she thought asking him a few questions before hand couldn't hurt. Her black hair was a mess, most of it had fallen from the bun it had been in. It hung down around her face but she paid it no mind, her focus was only on the man in front of her, she was going to do whatever she had to do to get herself out of there alive. She had to stay alive, to stay alive for Karasu. Edited at October 21, 2021 03:48 PM by Dragonhorse
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Kage I I M: Nakao Kage was punching the wall in her room to get out her agression when the door to her cell opened. Like the pissed off person she was, she leaped at the guy in the door, trying to drive a dagger into his heart. It didn't work so she elbowed him in the neck, which wasn't quite exposed, but it had no armor so her elbow did maximum damage. The guy crumpled and she was about to strangle him to make sure he was dead when another gaurd grabbed her by the arm. She tried the same stunt and it almost worked, until another gaurd grabbed her other arm. She growled, starting to scream and yell profanities at the gaurds as she kicked at the most culnerable parts of them. She was pinned down on the ground, but she didn't care, she still did her best to fight them and get free. They started to tie her up, but she wasn't having it and she was almost overpowering the gaurds in her anger. Suddenly she froze, feeling intense pressure on her throat as a gaurd put his knee on her throat. She stayed still, knowing she was beat for that moment. She was tied up, even her feet tied- or chained was actually what they did after her intense struggling. She was dragged by the gaurds, to her dismay. She was also muzzled as she managed to bite one of the guys as well, she was a whirlwind of anger. She had lost all of her docile nature she had gained from being with Night and Eclipse, she was a cold hearted murderess again, and she didn't give a damn about it. She was shoved into a dark hallway and the gaurds went with her. They untied her and pushed her forwards into an arena. Before she could whip around and murder them with her bare hands, the door closed behind her. She growled, looking around as her powers grew inside her. She saw Nakao, someone she used to know-ish. She didn't really care who he was, she'd beat him if he hurt her. Although she'd prefer not to rip other experiments to pieces. Edited at October 21, 2021 04:19 PM by Dragonhorse
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Ahmya II M: Ibex, Dr. Kale (Ind.) and Ava (Ind.) Ahmya glared towards the door as it was opened. Man she could use a cigarette right now, never had it sounded so good. She just needed to take a deep beath of that smoke so it could ease her emotions and calm her down. Well at least her addiction would be broken now, which wasn't very helpful. She noticed the doctor walk in, a short, very... well fat woman. Ahmya wasn't one to hold back insults. If it was just her maybe Ahmya would've tried to kill her, but she used her discrecion and decided not to. "Hmm... so you're the sister? You sure look nothing like yours sister..." She mumbled, writing something down on the clipboard as she said that. Wait... sister? What the hell? This doctor is a f-ing idiot if they think my twin is a girl. But wait... they said they look nothing like me, Ota looks exactly like me. She wondered, eyes narrowing into a glare at the woman. "What the hell did you just say? I don't have a damn sister." She spat coldly at the woman, crossing her arms and leaning against one of her cell's walls. She wasn't shaken by this, but she was overtaken with a strange curiosity. "Well that's not what the DNA results say. You seem to be directly related to four people here. Your twin and father of course, then your two other half-siblings. Now stop asking all these questions, you're about to have your first test and I'm very curious to see the differences in powers and if blood has anything to do with them having similarities." Ahmya stared at the woman, pure confusion now in her face. Two half siblings?? Since when? And she was supposed to fight one? She wasn't sure how she felt about that, she only had a connection to Ota as they took care of eachother, it wasn't blood related. She allowed the gaurds to chain her arms behind her back and she followed them out of her cell. She knew that attacking them now wouldn't be helpful. The best thing to do would be use an element of surprise later one, which is her best plan at that moment. She walked for a bit before she saw a small hallway which she was led into. She felt her chain restraits being taken off and another door opened in front of her. This was it, she was about to meet one of her half siblings and battle them to the death. Talk about nice family reunions, they would never exist in her insane family. The sand she treaded on with her boots didn't bother her, but she noted it. She stood and waited for her opponent to enter the ring. Edited at October 21, 2021 06:49 PM by Dragonhorse
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Ava || Mentions: Dr. Andrew, Ahyma Standing a few feet from her, was a tall, scrawny man, Dr. Andrew. Behind him, was a set of four soldiers, and Ava rolled her eyes standing up, "I don't bite, come closer," she smiled, and snapped her teeth together, and chuckled. "Wow.. huh, I see hardly any resemblence between you and the other girl.. I suppose that would make sense for being half blood related," the Doctor blunty spoke, shrugging his shoulders. Ava scoffed, her arms crossed against her chest, leaning on one of her legs, "The hell? Are you alright Doc? I think you and your fellow nerds messed some shit up," she mocked, rolling her eyes as the solders walked over, placing chains around her wrists. "No, no," the doctor began, pushing up his glasses, "your a blood relative alright. Could barely believe it myself, you and her look nothing alike. Your mothers must be completely different," he muttered, turning around, walking out of Ava's room. Bullshit. Probably some dumbass prank or some shit. With no problem, Ava walked in front of the soldiers, letting them lead her down to her next test. She wondered what all that, half-blood relation, sibling thing was about. Eh, guy must have lost his marbles a long while ago. They came up to a metal door, and Ava clicked the roof of her mouth, "Little cliche, ay?" "Oh, and to notify you Ava, your half-sibling is in there, waiting for you." Heh? The door opened, and Ava was shoved in, her wrists free of the silver chain. "Hey! The hell! I would have walked in here just fine!" Ava growled, kicking the door. "Jesus.." she mumbled, and down the other way, there was a door opening, a bright light shining through.
Emerging from the darkness, Ava walked through the door, glancing back to see it shut just as her final strand of hair made its way out. She clapped her hands together, rubbing them against one another, "Alrighty. So what are our plans toda-" she began and looked around the room, but she stopped when she saw yet another woman, and she sighed. Huh, Dr. Anderson was right, they had no resemblence at all. Except for their height.. that was all.
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Ahmya II M: Ibex, Dr. Kale (Ind.) and Ava
Ahmya's eyes snapped to the door as it opened across from her. Out walked another girl, supposedly Ahmya's half-sister. She studied her, she looked nothing like herself or Ota, no dicernable traits. She supposed that Ota and her had taken after their father, whereas this woman had apperently taken after her mother. Ahmya walked forward a few steps eyes studying the woman as she padded very carefully foward. "So, you're my half sister eh? Well not surprised, I didn't even know my dad until he showed up one day, not even for me or my twin. He didn't even bother to care about me, so don't get your damn hopes up. If you want to have any family I'm your closest bet." Ahmya said, shaking her head and rolling her shoulders to relieve her tension, but it didn't work well. She glared up at the walls. Her fingers twitched, all this talk about family made her think about Dread, Dread and their baby. Amai. She didn't want Amai to be left like her and Ota were, but what could she do. "Enough talking, start the fight." A voice through the loudspeaker came, making Ahmya flinch and growl. Was she going soft? Thinking about her child during a battle? It was more thought she had given to the baby in a long time, maybe that was a good thing? She didn't know anymore, she just wanted her damn baby and family back.
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Ava || Mentions: Ahyma Rolling her neck, snapping her knuckles, Ava laughed, and almost scoffed. "Family? Sis, if I wanted a family, I probably wouldn't have burned my mother alive." Her attention snapped upwards as she heard someone say 'fight'. She chucked, and licked her lips, "Alright, alright. Lord, no need to be pushy~" she held her hands up in a defensive position, and tried to hold a straight face, but couldn't hold it and had burst out laughing, her arms stiill being held in the air. "Oh! Classic!" Without any effort, her hands ignited into flames, her eyes rolling to the side, coming back to focus but they were orange and red, hot with fire and flames. "You are nothing to me. Only a piece of human flesh in my way," she growled, her voice becoming threatning and menacing. Was she going to go easy? Pff, hell no. Was she going to spare her? Eh. Was she going to win? Fuck yes. Ava could sense that Ahyma's powers were strong, holding dark secrets, but that didn't stop her for a moment, whatever Ahyma had up her sleeve, she would find it, and she would find a way around it. She always does. Pointing her fingers towards the woman, fire ran down her arms, making its way down her legs onto the sand, flooding the area around Ava, the heat would make a normal human sweat in an instant. Ahyma? Who knows. The fire grew taller, hotter, and more dangerous, small viper-like rows starting slithering their way towards Ahyma while Ava hissed, her hands now curled into fists of fire.
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