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The Living Script
The city of Lithium was gathered around there devices and in town square all to see one event. The opening of TEST to the public. The large metropolitan city was buzzing with controversy
Many charged were scared for what would happen. And a select few would be trying to dismantle TEST, many of which were escapies trying to free their friends and family.
But the crowd went silent as a spoke person went on stage.
"Hello city of Lithium and welcome to the Grand public opening of TEST! I know we have been secretive, and just recently had to rebuild, but now we want the public to know our intentions clearly and trust us fully. I know we have gotten many critisms in the past for our process, but the facts don't lie. We are helping the public and we hope to receive even more support on our open house today!"
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Aren't you tired of the dark?

"And good morning to you too, Rosette."

749 opened her red eyes to see a dark ceiling. This was familiar to her. She knew this ceiling. She knew this bed. It was a spring mattress that pushed back hard on her shoulders and hips. She didn't mind. Usually, she didn't sleep on her bed. The ground was her preferred place of rest. Her cell was a level-three security cell, more of a prison cell than a home for a charged girl. This was all 749 had ever known.

You knew more once, 749.

749 shook her head roughly. She never knew any other home but her cell. Rosette could never persuade her otherwise.

G'mornin' 749

"Good morning, Peter."

Peter spoke in a heavy accent with a long drawl to it. 749 called it a caramel voice when asked to describe it. Thick and smooth and gooey. He was nicer than Rosette, but he got angry easier. Rosette was very mean to 749.

749 went to the bars of her cell and peered out. She couldn't see far. It must have been early in the morning since there were no lights on in the hall. Or maybe it was the night. Those two words carried no meaning to 749, as she had no recollection of ever being outside of TEST, but she had heard the words used in opposition and in relation to time. She waited a minute. Two. What are minutes? 749 didn't understand time well.

"Daddy?" 749 called out into the darkness, asking if there were any guards around her. She needed someone to tell her why all the lights were off.

Oh! Is it morning?
G'mornin' Haley
What is she doing up so early?
I woke her

"Daddy, are you there? Mommy? Hello?" 749's voice shook. She didn't like when her voices talked to each other. It made her feel unreal. Like she wasn't really alive.

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Arlene Evans
Arlene glanced out the window of her office, seeing the spokes person addressing the city. Being the head of activities and general health did not make her interesting enough to stand on a stage in front of an audience, apparently, but given that this was the grand public opening of the TEST facility, she doubted she could go all day without being noticed. Arlene liked people well enough, but having to answer questions all day would slow down her work quite a bit, and she did not want to neglect any of her patients.
"Well, work won't wait," Arlene says to herself as she slings her stethoscope around her neck, secures her stun gun to her belt, and scoops up her tablet. She heads off to the group of cells that are marked as level three.
As Arlene turns the corner, she notices the lights in the hallways are still off, which was odd, and a little upsetting given that there should be staff around by now. She guessed that the public event was a distraction for many people, and though it annoyed her that she seemed to be the only one on the ball today, Arlene set her feelings aside, and got to work. Before she got to the light switch, Arlene heard 749's voice echoing in the dark.
"749?" Arlene calls out in a concerned voice. "It's me, Arlene. I'm going to turn the lights on now, so you should close your eyes." Arlene speaks in a calm, soothing voice, and waits a few seconds before flipping on the lights to give 749 a chance to close her eyes.
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Gabriel Evans/ Adam Wolfe
It had been a very long time since Gabriel stood anywhere near the actual TEST facility. The fact that he was here now made his stomach churn. He had gone to great lengths to make sure he looked nothing like he did when he lived here, so the possibility of being recognized was slim. Not to mention, he had never seen this spokesman in person before, so he felt his identity was safe... his composure, however, was something he was going to have to keep in check. Just seeing the outside of the TEST facility brought back painful memories, but now was not the time to think about that. Gabriel pushed aside his thoughts as he pushed through the crowd of reporters, all of whom were trying to ask the spokesperson questions all at once.
"Sir!" 'Adam' added his voice into the crowd. "Sir! You say TEST is doing good for the public, but what good does the organization do for the Charged in it's care?"
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Eryn Ginger
Resting uncomfortably in her bed, Eryn pondered about potentially breaking out her cell and escaping the TEST facility. She also thought about what harmful things the scientists could do to her if she remains in her position. Sighing as she ascended from the rough cushion of the bed's mattress. Eryn slowly stretched. Head to toe, a crack noise was heard from each part of her body. Smoothing the hidden crooks throughout her exercises.

Nicely work Eryn, we're improving everyday! If we keep progressing like that we can disintegrate each living soul in this...
"Quiet," Eryn immediately silenced the voice in her head. "Let's get out of here first and maybe I'll put disintegrating a few souls into consideration." Eryn smirked, folding her arms. Agreed. Always complete the first step to a task in order for it to be completed.

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Exactly. Now that I'm awake, I could see if anyone's up." She walked to the bars, calmly placing her hand on the stainless steel. Eryn emptied her throat before she began to yell. "Hello? Has anyone awoken from their sleep?," She wondered as her question echoed down the hall. She couldn't possibly be the only one rising and shining from slumber.

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Alexandria Riverwood
Morning~!

Alexandria groans, waking up from her nice little slumber on her not so nice little bed in room-not cell 404; her cell would be more customized than probably a few of the other charged cell-mates that lived in TEST with her. Sighing she would slowly raise from her bed and rub her eyes looking about her relatively small but 'homely' cell and stretch rubbing her arms and legs before climbing out of bed "Mmm..." she stretches again and nods "I wonder if today ill be able to do something different.." she mumbles before moving over to her little sink with the mirror that she had made sure to keep nice and clean over her years here. Beginning her morning routine she would begin to fix her hair, fixing it up into a nice pony tail before beginning to brush her teeth with a little blue tooth brush with some mint flavored tooth paste. Once she was satisfied with herself she would turn about looking to her cell door which after the first few years of her stay here would have a electronically locked cell door due to her powers, moving over to the door she curiously peers outside her cell door hearing some of the other cell mates wake up and once she hears some people speak out in the long corridors she speaks up "Morning everyone!"
She says in a soft light tone receiving some good mornings from some of the nicer guards and charges as her voice echoes in the hallway.
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Alexandria Riverwood
Morning~!

Alexandria groans, waking up from her nice little slumber on her not so nice little bed in room-not cell 404; her cell would be more customized than probably a few of the other charged cell-mates that lived in TEST with her. Sighing she would slowly raise from her bed and rub her eyes looking about her relatively small but 'homely' cell and stretch rubbing her arms and legs before climbing out of bed "Mmm..." she stretches again and nods "I wonder if today ill be able to do something different.." she mumbles before moving over to her little sink with the mirror that she had made sure to keep nice and clean over her years here. Beginning her morning routine she would begin to fix her hair, fixing it up into a nice pony tail before beginning to brush her teeth with a little blue tooth brush with some mint flavored tooth paste. Once she was satisfied with herself she would turn about looking to her cell door which after the first few years of her stay here would have a electronically locked cell door due to her powers, moving over to the door she curiously peers outside her cell door hearing some of the other cell mates wake up and once she hears some people speak out in the long corridors she speaks up "Morning everyone!"
She says in a soft light tone receiving some good mornings from some of the nicer guards and charges as her voice echoes in the hallway.
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Hmm... it seems that someone listened to the message, the unknown voice felt intrigued to hear a peep across the cell, besides the security guards. "Indeed. I knew there would be another person awake." Gracefully, Eryn leaned back into bars smiling at the standing guardsmen. None of them attempted to respond nor return a smile. How pleasant can these gentlemen be? The voice again muttered.

Eryn seemed to have not paid attention to the rudeness of the security. It's even more rude denying what could have been a conversation. "Don't bother. They're bodyguards for a reason. And that's to be as ignorant as possible," one of the bodyguards chuckled, but was nudged in the shoulder by the other standing next to him. "Anyway, good morning to the one who had the ability to speak, I hope your day will be promising. Unlike some people right lads?" The same guard who recently chuckled appeared to try and apologize to Eryn for what happened, but was nudged again in the shoulder by the displeased guard, this time dealing more pain.
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A voice in the hall made 749's heart flutter. She wasn't alone! She was real! "Mommy!" 749 grinned widely. Her voices laughed and 749 winced and stumbled back from the bars as the lights turned on. She sat a few feet away from the bars and held her temples. "Mommy, why were the lights off?" 749 whined as she fought to remain in control over her voices. Rosette wanted to try to break out, Peter wanted to go back to sleep and Haley was just laughing and laughing. This battle would be easier than normal since Dexter was still asleep. Dexter was 749's problem voice. He was the one who made her use her powers. He was the one that tortured the little girl. Sure, Rosette was mean, but Dexter was so much worse.

More charges woke and said their good mornings, but 749 blocked out all voices that weren't her own and Arlene's. She realized that she was hungry, but Rosette wouldn't let her eat. And, God forbid, if Dexter woke up... well, the only thing Dexter ever wants 749 to eat is human flesh and that never ends well for anyone. 749 gave a small shiver at the thought. She waited silently for Arlene to walk to her cell, hoping that maybe someone will bring her food before Rosette woke up enough to remember that 749 was "fat and ugly and didn't deserve food," as she so often said.

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Another Successful Test
Axel Petrov

Serena Miranda
Leanna Prescott
"Another successful test..." Axel drawled as he finished throwing a metal ball bearing at his cell door, causing a small dent to appear directly at the front of it. The few guards immediately turned their attention to Axel's cell before letting a collective sigh of relief out when they realized he didn't break himself out again. That was Axel's favorite thing to do. Break out, be caught, and break out again. At least until he killed a guard. Now he couldn't leave level 3 security.

"Ugh, people are waking up. Can't wait to see what that's all about." Axel slid open the plastic grate on his cell. If it were metal he would be able to tear through it in an instant. As such, carbon fiber and more durable polymers were used for his cell. He removed the clamp from his mouth and tossed it on the pathetic excuse for a bed. "Morning, everyone. Another day means another chance to work to being upgraded to level 2 security. If you need anything just let me know."

If Axel was anything, he was dangerous and rebellious, a terrible combination. The only thing that guards ever hurt him with were rubber bullets, as tasers and regular bullets couldn't pass his barriers. His favorite thing to do was offer contraband to get the trust of others. Things like candy, books, plastic weapons, and most importantly, cell phones. Well, he didn't have any cell phones at the moment.

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"Wow, Serena, another successful test!" Dr. Prescott smiled at the glass window that she was looking through. Serena stood in the middle of it, holding an arrow that was shot from an automated bow across the hall. It was inches from her nose, but it took her no less than a few seconds to throw the arrow down and click it into the ground.

"Hey, Dr. Prescott...I kind of want you to go check on the other patients. I'm taking up too much of your time." Serena innocently smiled and pulled herself up into ledge and through a door, next to Leanna. She hugged the doctor, even going as far as planting a kiss on her cheek, before walking off to her cell. Well, it was more like a room to her rather than a cell. Serena didn't understand rebellious subjects.

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Arlene Evans
Arlene made her way to 749's cell, stopping directly in front of the barred window so she could look inside. Arlene kept a small distance between herself and the window, knowing how things could go if 749 was able to touch her. She smiles as she looks into the cell, and says, "Someone forgot to turn them on, so I had to. There's nothing to worry about. Have you started your morning routine yet, 749? You should brush your teeth every morning, you know."
Arlene glances over her shoulder as she hears Axel's voice echo in the hall. "Good morning, Axel. I'll come by your cell next, so won't you be a darling, and wash up for me, please?" she calls to him. He probably won't, Arlene thought to herself, but at least she tries. Arlene turns back to 749, and patiently watches as she waits for the girl in the cell to wash up. As she stands there, a guard silently comes to join her, standing just slightly behind Arlene. It was required that she have a guard nearby at all times when visiting level 2 and 3 charged, though Arlene rarely liked to wait for one to actually join her before getting to her work.
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Today was not a happy for *Cough* Pickle. The guards kept calling his name and trying to wake him up, and it only made him more upset. It was a stupid name that he'd chosen when he was little, so he was very angry about it seeing as they wouldn't let him change it to something other than a number.

Pickle refused to get up, rolling off his little bed and just laying on the floor as he stared at the ceiling with a glare. "Fucking pickles..." He growled and banged his head against the hard tile floor. This place was not good for anyone, but Pickle was getting a bit messed up in the head. He was very tempted to try and get out of here again, but after he'd attacked that girl it wasn't looking good for his chances.

He stayed on the floor for a while until the sound of Arlene came down the hall. Pickle sat up a bit and looked out the cell to watch her. The blankets were tangled around him, making him look like a crazy cat that had played with too much yarn.
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Arlene's voice was calming to 749, but her voices hate Arlene. Probably because her voices hated anyone that 749 liked. She frowned when Arlene asked her to brush her teeth. "But mommy, if I brush my teeth, Dexter will wake up!"

Too late, kiddo.

749's eyes widened. She slowly stood up, trying to pretend like she didn't hear Dexter. "I brush my teeth, comb my hair, wash my face, then sit and wait for breakfast." 749 whispered as she walked around her cell. She didn't do any of those things correctly. She brushed her teeth with her hairbrush, combed her hair with her toothbrush, and washed her face without the water. She was clearly out of it. Her voices bickered and argued as Dexter told her to do horrible, heinous things that made 749 sick to her stomach. Rosette and Peter yelled at each other about whether 749 was stupid or smart, Haley laughed incessantly, Dexter growled in her ear...

749 sat down by the bars and looked blankly up at Arlene. Her eyes were starting to glow around the edges. "I brush my teeth, comb my hair, and wash my face... then sit and wait..." 749 started laughing softly. She reached for the bars but didn't grab them. "Wait for breakfast." She grinned as the glowing started to brighten.

Didn't you already eat today?

Haley's question made 749 pause. The glowing ceased. "Mommy, did I already eat today?" 749 asked sweetly, as though nothing had just happened.

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Alexandria Riverwood
Rubbing her eyes, she would give a small smile as she hears some of the people respond to her 'good morning' one of the more successful times she has in getting a nice response than the occasional 'Shut up' from either guards or more angrier 'patients'. Shifting around she thinks before smiling "Some guards are nice! Some are just mean" She says curiously watching some guards pass by in a patrol like formation then looking to the guard that she has known since she was ten; his name was Jack and she only knew that because she had read his name tag since he doesnt really talk much to her "Like Jack, Jack is nice...a little boring but he is a nice person" She says kindly before turning her attention to more of the people waking up. "Hey I want something!" she says to the person talking about the whole thing, Books would be what she wanted although she knew she was strictly not allowed to get them after the last time she got a book on medieval swords and catapults...boy that was a bad week for everyone in the test facility.
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Arlene Evans
Arlene glanced out the window of her office, seeing the spokes person addressing the city. Being the head of activities and general health did not make her interesting enough to stand on a stage in front of an audience, apparently, but given that this was the grand public opening of the TEST facility, she doubted she could go all day without being noticed. Arlene liked people well enough, but having to answer questions all day would slow down her work quite a bit, and she did not want to neglect any of her patients.
"Well, work won't wait," Arlene says to herself as she slings her stethoscope around her neck, secures her stun gun to her belt, and scoops up her tablet. She heads off to the group of cells that are marked as level three.
As Arlene turns the corner, she notices the lights in the hallways are still off, which was odd, and a little upsetting given that there should be staff around by now. She guessed that the public event was a distraction for many people, and though it annoyed her that she seemed to be the only one on the ball today, Arlene set her feelings aside, and got to work. Before she got to the light switch, Arlene heard 749's voice echoing in the dark.
"749?" Arlene calls out in a concerned voice. "It's me, Arlene. I'm going to turn the lights on now, so you should close your eyes." Arlene speaks in a calm, soothing voice, and waits a few seconds before flipping on the lights to give 749 a chance to close her eyes.
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Gabriel Evans/ Adam Wolfe
It had been a very long time since Gabriel stood anywhere near the actual TEST facility. The fact that he was here now made his stomach churn. He had gone to great lengths to make sure he looked nothing like he did when he lived here, so the possibility of being recognized was slim. Not to mention, he had never seen this spokesman in person before, so he felt his identity was safe... his composure, however, was something he was going to have to keep in check. Just seeing the outside of the TEST facility brought back painful memories, but now was not the time to think about that. Gabriel pushed aside his thoughts as he pushed through the crowd of reporters, all of whom were trying to ask the spokesperson questions all at once.
"Sir!" 'Adam' added his voice into the crowd. "Sir! You say TEST is doing good for the public, but what good does the organization do for the Charged in it's care?"
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The spokes person stared at him for a second before responding "We provide them with care and recreational activities. Thank you!" He was starting to have people bear down on him, so security leaf him out into the building.

Alex was on his way to his newest assignment. A man who's name is even unknown to TEST apparently he has gone mad. When he went to open up the cell he was gone and 3 scientist we're dead. Mostly from blunt force trauma. One was missing a uniform. Alex got to the intercom outside the room and announced through the whole facility.
"We have a code yellow! All staff report to their assigned positions now! All subjects out of their cell will be executed or put into quarintine!"
The escaped subject was in the armoury getting blasting charges for blasting open cell doors. Afterwards he ran to the elevator and went to the lobby floor. He was using the charges to blast open the doors holding the subjects in the lobby.
In the chaos many other subjects can escape if they please, as the scientist and gaurds were preaccupied and in panic mode. However, in the lobby and civilians area there were no alarms as not to scare the civilians.
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  • "And this man just earned him another $100! I'm really telling you I'm going to become a hundrednaire," Tucker says as he would pay attention to one of his stocks increasing. His eyes were glued to his desktop screen while across from him was Dex who would be watching the news about TEST.

    Dex was silent the entire time as he would be watching the news in relation to TEST's grand re-opening.

    "An open house right? I honestly don't know what they're thinking. A tour of their facility? Sounds sketchy to me. Yes another hundred!" He would go back to looking at his stocks. "By the way... aren't you supposed to be contacting that informat of yours? The one on the inside?"

    A smartphone was on Dex's left hand. He was awaiting a call from someone he had befriended during his time at TEST. Hopefully he would get a call today. If there was any good day to break out then it would have to be today. Dex gripped the phone anxiously awaiting any new updates on the situation.


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Code Yellow
Axel Petrov

Serena Miranda
"You know, I don't want to wash up. Seriously, because something's about to happen. And yeah, I'll get you whatever you want." Axel's mouth curled into a smirk. This didn't mean anything, but it did all change when a code yellow happened. Axel wasn't scared, nor was he particularly fazed by the fact that the entire situation had just gone downhill. He simply pulled out a wash cloth and wiped his face down to make an impression on the doctor.

As he listened to the alarm ringing, the subject levitated a metal tray from the corner of his room over to him. It was covered in various forms of cobwebs, but it made a handy weapon if the escaped subject decided to return. Well, at least that's what he hoped.

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Meanwhile, Serena knocked on Pickle's cell door.
"Pickle, this might sound really stupid but if you don't open up I'm going to be taken to prison for disobeying orders. You can hear the code yellow, right? Open up, I don't want to be left out here!" She wondered if she'd have to fight Pickle for it, so hopefully he could find it in his heart to open the cell door for her, at least.

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Dexter Smith

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Dexter laid on his bed, counting his earnings from the drugs he'd sold the other day, the guards really went crazy for that stuff. "Hmmm... A thousand? You've got to be kidding me, that @&$# should've gonnfor twice that!" He scoffed, tucking the money with the others that lay in a ziploc bag under his bed. It wasn't until minutes later that the other inmates woke up.

He could hear 749 talking to Arlene, poor, poor Arlene. She had definitely gone through hell whenever she tried to assess Dex. He could also hear Axel in his own cell, making his occasional sadistic teasing once again. Dex rose up as he heard Eryn though, he'd been flirting with her ever since she'd arrived. "What it do, hottie?" He asked, cutting off Alexandria who was also talking to Eryn. Dex couldn't lean on the bars of his cell due to them being merely lasers, burning his skin upon contact. Metal bars would be too easy for him to melt, with his ability being to just raise and lower his body temperature he could just melt the bars or freeze them to splitherines.

"Looking beautiful as always, anyways." Eryn had made it clear that she wasn't interested in Dex but hadn't just been the other day that they made out in the male washroom? "Playing hard to g--" Dexter's sentence was cut off as the speaker sounded.

There'd been an escape and so everyone was to be executed, well everyone but him. Dexter rose up from his bed, grabbing his crowbar as he slid it down the belt hoops of his trousers. He kicked his bed to the side, forcing it to the wall with ease as well as creatinf a dent in the frame. Under it though were phones, drugs and toolbox. He grabbed his sheets and wrapped up the equipment before hanging them on his right shoulder. He turned to face the opening of his cell, the lasers having been disarmed. With that, he strolled out amidst all the chaos. "Central park, midnight." He said quickly to Eryn before making his way down the prison-- TEST building. He turned to face Claire, raising a brow, "You comin' or what?" He asked Claire. "You'll see 'im soon enough." He added once he'd seen the picture she was holding. He really did pity Claire, all what she'd probably been through. Sad.


Location: TEST Back Exit, Dexter Lyson's car
| Interacting With:
Dexter, Claire, Tucker YoungX YoungX |
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  • "...What? My... brother?" She thought it was just a hallucination. Lately she had been suffering from night terrors regarding the escape incident a few years back. Now all of a sudden Dexter was going to escape with promises of her seeing Dex? Could this be a gift? A gift after suffering TEST's horrific tests and punishments? A chance to be free.

    "I can... leave?" She would stand up and would head to the cell door.

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Dexter Smith

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Dexter laid on his bed, counting his earnings from the drugs he'd sold the other day, the guards really went crazy for that stuff. "Hmmm... A thousand? You've got to be kidding me, that @&$# should've gonnfor twice that!" He scoffed, tucking the money with the others that lay in a ziploc bag under his bed. It wasn't until minutes later that the other inmates woke up.

He could hear 749 talking to Arlene, poor, poor Arlene. She had definitely gone through hell whenever she tried to assess Dex. He could also hear Axel in his own cell, making his occasional sadistic teasing once again. Dex rose up as he heard Eryn though, he'd been flirting with her ever since she'd arrived. "What it do, hottie?" He asked, cutting off Alexandria who was also talking to Eryn. Dex couldn't lean on the bars of his cell due to them being merely lasers, burning his skin upon contact. Metal bars would be too easy for him to melt, with his ability being to just raise and lower his body temperature he could just melt the bars or freeze them to splitherines.

"Looking beautiful as always, anyways." Eryn had made it clear that she wasn't interested in Dex but hadn't just been the other day that they made out in the male washroom? "Playing hard to g--" Dexter's sentence was cut off as the speaker sounded.

There'd been an escape and so everyone was to be executed, well everyone but him. Dexter rose up from his bed, grabbing his crowbar as he slid it down the belt hoops of his trousers. He kicked his bed to the side, forcing it to the wall with ease as well as creatinf a dent in the frame. Under it though were phones, drugs and toolbox. He grabbed his sheets and wrapped up the equipment before hanging them on his right shoulder. He turned to face the opening of his cell, the lasers having been disarmed. With that, he strolled out amidst all the chaos. "Central park, midnight." He said quickly to Eryn before making his way down the prison-- TEST building. He turned to face Claire, raising a brow, "You comin' or what?" He asked Claire. "You'll see 'im soon enough." He added, making sure she followed after him.

Dexter made his way down with ease, checking behind him for Claire as they walked. He'd grabbed his phone-- well stolen phone and pressed in a couple numbers.

Do you have her? You better not have forgotten he-- "I do, geez, it's been a year and you're already questioning my effeciency?" Just bring her safely already. With that, the phone went dead. "Shitfuck." Dexter howled as the phone went dead. Their walk had finally ended though as he and Claire found what they were looking for, Arlene's office. It was the only room in the building with an exit. "There. Go through that and we're home free."

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Dex and Claire made their way to the first floor of TEST, hanging by the doors at sight of guards. Dex just smiled though, looking doen to his outfit. He'd knocked out a scientist by the stairs on the way down and so put on the lab coat and glasses. With the disguise on, Dexter and Claire were able to make their way down without word of the guards and eventually towards the back exit where the other Dexter and Tucker waited for them.

"We made it!" Dexter exclaimed before holding his stomach. The scientist he'd faught earlier wasn't an easy one, the guy had given Dexter a large laceration by his stomach, he just hoped Lyson and Tucker could fix him up. "Urghh.. you're welcome." Dexter mouthed as he and Claire made their way into the car. "It's been way too long, guys."

Location: TEST Back Exit, Dexter Lyson's car
| Interacting With:
Dexter, Claire, Tucker YoungX YoungX |
Mentions: Eryn DOUBLENICK3L DOUBLENICK3L

(It's alot, I shortened it to the best I could.)
"Call me hottie again and I'll burn you into pieces," Eryn acted like she meant it when Dex called her such a name. Since the day first meeting him, Eryn didn't understand why he bothered her so much. Even if they did mingled the last time, it sure doesn't mean he have to be so annoying. "Anyways. Dex I've been meaning to tell you..." Suddenly, an alarm went off due to a escaped prisoner, meaning she could flee from imprisonment.

Looks like the first step in our is almost completed. All we need to do now is escape. The voice appeared to have a point. The cell was open and freedom was calling Eryn. She noticed that Dex instantly vanished, and soon would she after glancing for an exit. Then, a window appeared in Eryn's fiery eyes. She flew through the glass, feeling small amounts of pain, and well what did you know. Years living in that dirty cell, tortured by the TEST scientists, payed off because Eryn eventually was released. "The plan has just begun." She smiled as her eyes glanced over the city of Lithium.
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Arline Evans​
Arline noticed Pickle move, and she turns to him and smiles. "Good morning, sweetie," she says in a motherly tone. Aline knew Pickle didn't like the name he was stuck with, but she wasn't sure how the "sweetie" thing would go over. Still, she'd at least try. Arline turns back to 749, and shakes her head. "No, sweetie, that was last night. Now, you'll have to brush your teeth properly before you can have your food though. Remember how to do that? You use the small brush, and-" Arline's sentence was cut off by the announcement. She stays still in the hall as guards run past her, but the one guard who had been standing beside Arline had taken her arm, saying he would escort her to safety.
"I can take care of myself, thank you," Arline said in a sharp tone. "Besides, my office is too far for me to safely get back to. Just let me stay in the guard office in this wing until the threat is cleared." It was a convincing enough argument, and the guard turned around and escorted Arline to a nearby guard office before closing the door, and running to help. Arline pulls out her tablet computer, and sends a message to Gabriel. "Code yellow. Where are you?"
Gabriel Evans​
Gabriel frowned at the generic answer he got from the man, and the fact that he didn't have a chance to fire off another question. What a rookie mistake, then again, he never had actually been to a press conference like this. As the crowd continued onward, Gabe slipped off to the side just in time to feel his phone buzz in his pocket. He looks at his sister's message, and replies with "Anywhere you need me."
 
RAD
Location: Ronald's Cell
"And so, the dastardly crimes of Doctor Cosmos was foiled by Gamma Man." Reading aloud was none other then Ronald. Though he had to wear his yellow radiation suit just to read in fear of destroying one of the few things that kept him hopeful of his future.

'Today will probably start out with test....maybe I can get out of them with enough persuasion. There will probably be an attempted break out, I'll get food like normal, read again, get some good behavior points to speed up my release, and finally, go to bed.' Ronald was planning ahead of everything whether it be days, months, or even years ahead of time. It was all stacking together into a tight plan though sadly, like all his plans, it would probably topple at the weakest of resistance. He sighed at the thought but decided not to pester himself with it and continue reading. "Gamma Man and The Sewage Beast of New York." The next issue of his comic, chilling and caught his eye. He was glued into the series while waiting for something to happen, for now, he stayed inside his safe place, ignoring the sounds of the outside world like the ringing.
 
Pickle covered his ears a bit, opening in the door with her notebook in hand. "Why aren't you in your own room?..." He huffed and pulled her in. His face was extremely annoyed as he picked up the seven notebooks he had. "You can stay here. Bye." He had put his notebooks into a sheet and tied them tightly as he ducked out of the cell. No way was he going to stay here! That was just as bad as getting caught leaving!

He ducked into the hall with his prize behind him, but didn't bother trying to hide. The band around his neck wouldn't let him do that, so he ran as fast as he could. Several cells were already broken open, and Pickle looked at cell 404. The door had just fallen and Alexandria was revealed. It must have happened just a second ago because she was still standing there. Pickle mentally groaned, knowing she was one of the nicer one's. She's probably be useful... Maybe a bit whiny...

"God damnit..." Pickle grabbed Alexandria's wrist and pulled her quickly along to try and get her out. It wasn't that he liked her or thought she was pretty! No, she'd be useful! That was it! Pickle didn't like people! He was too manly for that! "Run faster!" And then he stumbled across a confused little girl's room, the door partially open... "Oh f***..." Pickle growled and tried to pull the door out. "Kid, we're running, run with us." No way was he going to let a little child stay here! She could uh, be charming and maybe lighten moods! Yeah! There was a manly reason for her. He nearly grabbed her wrist, but that would require setting down either his bag of precious treasure or letting go of Alexandria's wrist.

"Move!" He called to 749, not willing to let go of anything to grab her. The little mini forced group (Alexandria was being dragged by Pickle and Pickle had his notebooks that totally counted as a member of the group) ran still though Pickle paused to look back at the girl.
Mad_Hatter Mad_Hatter Aliaas Aliaas
 
Alexandria Riverwood
KABOOM~!

Alexandria would blink hearing the various explosions all around the facility "What is.." She would then yelp as her own door is broken open before she would suddenly get eye to eye with another charge cell mate who quickly moves into the cell and grabs her wrist pulling her out of her room. Luckily she would have already grabbed her own book and would stumble after him as she is pulled along "Wha!" she squeaks out in surprise as she comes to a grinding halt as she collides partially with Pickle when he comes to a stop at the a room with a little girl in it. Taking a second to get her bearings she would give 749(SARITA) a little smile "Come on we're going to get out of here! See the REAL world!" She says before she blinks-gasping as she would soon be pulled along by Pickle once more "Hey! We gotta make sure she follows and doesnt get hurt!" She complains looking back to the little girl "Come on! Freedom!" she says in her normally soft voice, this time a little louder since the whole place was up in a huff-sirens blaring loudly along with some fighting going on around the complex as charges are freed and escape.
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Dexter Smith

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Dexter laid on his bed, counting his earnings from the drugs he'd sold the other day, the guards really went crazy for that stuff. "Hmmm... A thousand? You've got to be kidding me, that @&$# should've gonnfor twice that!" He scoffed, tucking the money with the others that lay in a ziploc bag under his bed. It wasn't until minutes later that the other inmates woke up.

He could hear 749 talking to Arlene, poor, poor Arlene. She had definitely gone through hell whenever she tried to assess Dex. He could also hear Axel in his own cell, making his occasional sadistic teasing once again. Dex rose up as he heard Eryn though, he'd been flirting with her ever since she'd arrived. "What it do, hottie?" He asked, cutting off Alexandria who was also talking to Eryn. Dex couldn't lean on the bars of his cell due to them being merely lasers, burning his skin upon contact. Metal bars would be too easy for him to melt, with his ability being to just raise and lower his body temperature he could just melt the bars or freeze them to splitherines.

"Looking beautiful as always, anyways." Eryn had made it clear that she wasn't interested in Dex but hadn't just been the other day that they made out in the male washroom? "Playing hard to g--" Dexter's sentence was cut off as the speaker sounded.

There'd been an escape and so everyone was to be executed, well everyone but him. Dexter rose up from his bed, grabbing his crowbar as he slid it down the belt hoops of his trousers. He kicked his bed to the side, forcing it to the wall with ease as well as creatinf a dent in the frame. Under it though were phones, drugs and toolbox. He grabbed his sheets and wrapped up the equipment before hanging them on his right shoulder. He turned to face the opening of his cell, the lasers having been disarmed. With that, he strolled out amidst all the chaos. "Central park, midnight." He said quickly to Eryn before making his way down the prison-- TEST building. He turned to face Claire, raising a brow, "You comin' or what?" He asked Claire. "You'll see 'im soon enough." He added once he'd seen the picture she was holding. He really did pity Claire, all what she'd probably been through. Sad.


Location: TEST Back Exit, Dexter Lyson's car
| Interacting With:
Dexter, Claire, Tucker YoungX YoungX |
Mentions: Eryn DOUBLENICK3L DOUBLENICK3L

(It's alot, I shortened it to the best I could.)
(You got a few things wrong, I'm fine with smuggling stuff but you would have to go up a elevator and through blast doors. And the lazers wouldn't be disabled. And most TEST subjects would have some tracking device in them.)
 
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"Call me hottie again and I'll burn you into pieces," Eryn acted like she meant it when Dex called her such a name. Since the day first meeting him, Eryn didn't understand why he bothered her so much. Even if they did mingled the last time, it sure doesn't mean he have to be so annoying. "Anyways. Dex I've been meaning to tell you..." Suddenly, an alarm went off due to a escaped prisoner, meaning the others still in their cells must be eliminated.

Looks like the first step in our is almost completed. All we need to do now is escape. The voice appeared to have a point. The cell was open and freedom was calling Eryn. She noticed that Dex instantly vanished, and soon would she after glancing for an exit. Then, a window appeared in Eryn's fiery eyes. She flew through the glass, feeling small amounts of pain, and well what did you know. Years living in that dirty cell, tortured by the TEST scientists, payed off because Eryn eventually was released. "The plan has just begun." She smiled as her eyes glanced over the city of Lithium.
Mentioned: The Comet The Comet
(And only people outside third cells would be executed. Let me review my post, I'm pretty sure I'm worded it correctly.)
 

Dexter Smith

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Dexter pushed through the crowded hallways, trying to make room for himself and Claire. He glanced back at Claire at intervals, using his right hand to block his ear. "The alarms are killing me, right now." He muttered. The blaring alarms hadn't quite helped either, not to talk of the weight he was carrying on the sheets.

"Screw this." Dexter decided, dropping the sheets with a "CLANK!" He bended down to pick up the the money he'd made while in TEST, leaving behind his makeshift tool box and drugs, most of which were just dried grass he'd sold off as marijuana. He could see some people he already knew amidst the chaos, making sure he didn't bump into anyone he'd pissed off.

Dexter glanced back at Claire as he opened the mobile phone he'd stolen before, dashing in the following: "we r on r way, got 2 get thru the 1st flor, met by exit" he texted to Dex, Claire's brother. "He'll meet us soon. Just stay calm, alright, kiddo?"


Location: TEST Facility
| Interacting With:
Dexter, Claire, Tucker YoungX YoungX


 

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