Realistic or Modern Cold Wind Blows [Super Hero RP] {Always accepting!}

[The Comet]

(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.)

I changed that completely anyways so its np, btw the lasers of his cell are like cell doors. I thought those were opened for everyone?

 

[DOUBLENICK3L]

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(And only people outside third cells would be executed. Let me review my post, I'm pretty sure I'm worded it correctly.)

(I've fixed it now)

 

[Lappi]

https://www.rpnation.com/threads/cold-wind-blows-lore-rules.346126/

 

[Mad_Hatter]

749 listened to what Arlene said about brushing her teeth with captivation. But that soon changed.

Nothing sets off 749's insanity like an alarm. Her eyes went blank. Her body stiffened. She wasn't real. The alarm rang and rang. There was laughter in her head. 749 fell to her knees and watched the world as it blurred in and out of focus. Dexter. There was Dexter.

Go on, kiddo. Break out. You could do it. Just find someone with a small cut and you can bring this place crumpling to the ground.

Her eyes glowed. She could do it. She could. She tried to stand. Something kept her sitting. The ringing came back. Alarms, Dexter, get up, "get up!"

There was a moment of silence. Then there was Pickle.

"Run?"

Run.

749 slowly left her cell and looked around. She saw so many people. Her feet followed after Pickle and Alexandria. They were quicker. 749 couldn't keep up. "Red. Blood. Red blood. Blood!" 749 suddenly stopped and bit into her arm. Her eyes were glowing bright red. She then ran faster than before. Spilling her own blood gave her energy to run. It gave her the insanity she needed to leave everything she had ever known behind for the sake of freedom. Freedom, something that 749 had no concept of. It only sounded like noise to her. But to Dexter, to Haley, to Peter, and to Rosette; freedom was worth fighting for.

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[duegxybus]

Anonymous Tip
!!Anti-superhuman Suppression Squad!!
Rika Hale (SWORD)
Matthew Connery (GUN)
Adam Anderson (CUFF)​

A call rang out through the al of TEST, dispatching the three of the suppression squad. They were perfectly capable of taking out superhumans if necessary with kills, but had their own rights for keeping them within the facility. The three members that were a part of this squad were as follows.

Spoiler: Cpt. Rika Hale aka SWORD

Abilities: Peak human strength, speed, agility, and reflexes.

Spoiler: Sgt. Matthew Connery a.k.a GUN

Abilities:
Knowledge of all sorts of equipment, including various rifles and all types of grenades.

Spoiler: Off. Adam Anderson a.k.a CUFF

Abilities: Extensive knowledge of hand to hand combat, specifically trained to take down charged humans using lacing and slicing weapons.

The triad opened the door to the floors, since everyone was in the lower level. The first target they were able to see was subject Pickle. Enhanced durability meant nothing in the eyes of these trained guards, who would do just about anything to get their way.

CUFF pulled out twin ropes and tossed them out far. They wrapped around the legs of Pickle. With one simple pull, CUFF managed to bring him to the ground, sending the group all over the ground without batting a second eye. These soldiers didn't talk, nor did they think about anything that was coming their way. "Captain, suppress when ready."

SWORD moved in from the left, barricading the exit with ease. She began to size up the threats, deciding on which she could take down with ease. With the rubber bullets headed in their direction, it would be nearly impossible for SWORD to order a strike. SWORD focused on barring the exit so nobody could escape. "GUN, turrets."

From the upper floor, GUN made his way around to rig several turrets with an override mechanism, causing them to fire the rubber bullets at an increasing rate. This had a risk of overheating, but that was a risk GUN was willing to take. GUN pulled the tether and swung from the upper floor, landing next to his squad. "All set, captain."

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*The purpose of this post was to set everything right. Escaping won't be so easy, and characters may be severely injured, blinded, or even die if they attempt this escape without enough help/by doing something stupid like running into line of fire. Remember, rubber bullets freakin' hurt. Good luck with your escape attempt.

Another option you have is to retreat to your cell and wait for a better opportunity to escape. This will have a lower risk of your character dying, and you can possibly even develop them more instead of exposing them to the free world now. But if you want to take the risk of escape, go for it.

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[YoungX]

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• Dex & Tucker
• Claire
• Castor

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  Upon reading a text from Dexter, Dex would look to Tucker. "Look alive. We're heading to the TEST. Let's go."
  
  "Well here we go." Tucker would get his stuff and followed Dex towards his motorcycle. From there the two would make godspeed towards TEST though it will take some time before they reach their destination. While Tucker was anxious, Dex was highly worried yet highly determined to finally see his sister. He had been waiting for this day for a very long time.
  
  
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  She nodded as she would ready her tail. It wasn't a dream after all. Claire could finally see her brother, someone whom she thought was dead for years. Everything felt like a happy dream and she didn't want to wake up from it. For now she would do as Dexter says though she couldn't' help but have this strange feeling in her chest. Was it anxiety she was feeling?
  
  The Comet
  
  
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  "Hmm... what should I be doing right now?" Castor wondered if he should help detain the escaped convict or make sure no one else would escape. The way he sees it, the capture squad would be best fit without help. He had considered his options with extreme precision. Allowing a single subject to escape would have consequences for the company as well as the public. His mind had settled upon finding any other possible subjects who would dare try to escape.
  
  

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[Crystal Cali]

Arlene Evans​

Arline watched the security cameras as Pickle, Alexandria, and 749 started to make their escape. She fired off a message to Gabe saying "Back entrance," then started to follow the group. They were screwed without help, but how was she going to help them? Arline had never planned for an escape attempt like this, she was trying to bring down the organization as a whole, but if she could save anyone sooner, than she would do it. Arlene ran after the trio, far enough behind they likely would not notice her. She had to speed up, to catch up with them before..... that happened. The Anti-Superhuman Suppression Squad. Damn it! If only she had acted faster, but still... she may be able to do something here. Arlene didn't know how those three would react to what had just happened, she would have to wait and see. If she couldn't stop them from being drug back to their cells now, she would have to help them escape another time. Arlene stops, and hides herself just around the corner so she can see what is going on, she sends another message to Gabe, saying "I don't know if I can make this work. Stay hidden." After sending the message, Arlene erases all of her chat history with Gabe, and silently watches the scene, waiting to see what happens.
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Gabriel Evans​

After seeing the message from Arlene, Gabriel hops in his car, a small, tan Hyundai, and drives around to the back entrance, going a ridiculously long way to keep out of sight of the security cameras. They had canvased the area before in case a chance to help TEST subjects escape came up, but Gabe hadn't thought it would happen on a day like this. The crowds around the TEST facility could be either a good thing, or a bad thing. They could either act as camouflage for escaping TEST subjects, or could just be in the way. Gabe had no idea. He parks his car under the cover of some trees, so he is not easily seen from the back entrance, but he can see if anyone comes out. Gabe checks his phone again, and sees the second message from Arlene. He doesn't send one back, just keeps an eye on the door, and prays that nothing bad happens to her.

 

[BlueClover]

Nope!
Location Ronald's Cell​

Ronald saw that there was a breach, meaning that if he wanted, he could attempt to escape with the rest. However, he didn't want to for multiple reasons. One being that the dangerous subjects are loose, the fact any damage to him can cause a radiation leak, and lastly, how he wanted to earn freedom rather then escape and be a threat to society.

"Nope!" Ronald slowly closed his door and sat in the middle of the room to continue reading. He wasn't going to risk his life to get some fake freedom when he could earn it. He opened up the next issue of his comic binge. "Those all can have their fun, I'm staying here!"
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[The Comet]

Dexter Smith​

Dexter continued to push the other prisoners away, making room for himself and Claire. It wasn't until people had started running that Dexter realized TEST had already sent a Task Squad to contain the prisoners. "Shit, get the fuck back!" The man exclaimed, pushing Claire into another cell while barely dodging a rubber bullet. A scratch was present on his left shoulder, a piece of his jacket torn. "Move in." He ordered, using his weight to push Claire into the cell. "Sorry."

"Stay calm, that's how we're going to survive this, eh? Dex is waiting for you out there, I intend to deliver you to your brother safely, aight?" He assured her, though the only thing that bounced in his head was Eryn's safety. He should've brought her with them. He frowned, shaking his head, Eryn was a survivor, she had to survive. Dexter pulled out the mobile phone he'd stuffed into his pocket before, dashing in the following: "most of the guards are KOed, new tsk force tho, we're gon be a while." He sent this to Dexter before tucking the phone in his pocket. He then pulled out the crowbar he had in his belt, holding it up for protection.

"Close the gates to this cell." He instructed Claire as he crawled towards the bed that lay in the corner of the cell. He placed his hands on the first two bolts, decreasing the temperature of his body to an extent where it carried onto the bed. It turned a bright blue before Dexter stepped back, swinging his crowbar onto the frozen bolts, shattering them. He continued on to do the same with the other two before pushing the bed towards the now closed gates. "Good work, here's the plan though." He began, holding bed up via finger holes he'd melted in. "This equals battering ram, we're going to have to run into them and hopefully get through. By the stairs, we sprint towards the back exit, aight?" He asked, "We need to wait for an opening though, understood?"

Location: TEST Facility, Unknown Cell
| Interacting With: Dexter, Claire YoungX | Mentions: Eryn, DOUBLENICK3L ​

 

[YoungX]

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• Dex & Tucker
• Claire

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  "Damn... the task force." Dex said as he read a new text message. "This isn't good..." He then would send in a new text message to Dexter.
  
  'Alright. It'll take a while for us too. Watch out for Castor. By my guess he'll probably be looking for anyone else who's trying to escape.'
  
  After sending that he would increase the speed on his bike. "Hang on Tucker. We're speeding up!"
  
  "Oh Gooooooooood!" The two would be speeding on the motorcycle.
  
  The Comet
  
  
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  "Ok..." She would read her tail and prepared to create more coils if she had to. This was a chance life had given her and there was no way she was going to waste it now. That deep sinking feeling didn't leave her chest though and she couldn't figure out why. It annoyed her greatly but she tried not to show it. Still if the Suppression Squad were to find them... not even the she could fend more than one at best. They are just that good at what they did. It was too bad that she wasn't allowed to have weapons only unless permitted. Having throwing knives would've greatly increased her attack range.
  
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[Mad_Hatter]

749​

Stimulus overload is when too many things happen around someone and their brain freezes. What happened to 749 was so much worse. All four of her voices shut down too. It was quiet. There was only 749 and the world around her. That was terrifying, more so than anything that 749 had ever experienced before. She had to actually face her surroundings without any filter. Could she do that? No, she couldn't. The voices returned. Well, a voice returned.

Good morning, TEST.

Pickle was down. There were rubber bullets all around her. The A.S.S.S. team was loose. Now her voices were returning. 749 could not win in this situation. But Jax would not let her retreat. No, he wanted his freedom, and he would take over 749's body if he had to.

I can't run.There's nowhere to run.

749's head snapped quickly to the right as if trying to shake the voice out of her head.

RUN, YOU MORON!

Her head snapped to the other side and hit the wall, hard. 749 didn't react to the pain. She couldn't run. She couldn't move. She was frozen. And then she wasn't. The little girl fell to her knees and covered her ears. She shook and shivered and... crying. She was crying. Oh god, this was embarrassing. 749 tried to stand up but her legs failed her. She looked around her. The guard cell was just a little bit behind her. Would Arlene save her? Could 749 get to her? What was happening?

There's blood on her arm. Yes, there was blood on her arm. She had bit it just a moment ago. Where did Arlene go? There's blood on her arm. 749's eyes started to glow. She could use this. She could use the blood. Small pointed daggers of crystallized blood started to form on her skin.

THE VOICES​

Good morning, TEST. This is Jax here. You know, the person that 749 is always crying about? I'm just a voice inside of 749's head. I would call her by her name, but that would bring up too much pain, and I'm all about sparing her of pain. She's been through enough already. Now, she's freaking out, but let me tell you what I see.

We! What we see!

Shut up, Haley, let Jax tell the story

Don't tell her what to do!

Do you want to fight?

Come at me, Peter!

ENOUGH! No wonder the little one is crazy, you three drive me mad and I barely exist! Look behind you, 749. Look behind you. Or don't. What is wrong with you! Listen to me! Alright, well if you aren't going to listen, just run. Run. Run! RUN! Run, you moron! Are you deaf? Freedom is just out the door! You can be free and happy! Just go! Why aren't you listening? Oh... you're scared. Focus on me, kiddo. There's blood on your arm, isn't there? Just use that. You were given these powers for a reason. Use them. Make the blood a knife. Or a shield. Or make it a chain. Do something with it... why are you thinking about Arlene? Don't you understand? She's one of the people keeping you captive! Yes, the blood. Look at the blood. You could kill them with the blood. Why don't you try?

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[Crystal Cali]

Arline Evans​

Arline watched 749 drop to the floor, and felt a pang in her chest. She couldn't let the young girl suffer like that. Doing her best to avoid rubber bullets, and sheilding the side of her face with her tablet, Arline rushes to 749's side. "749! Sweetie, look at me!" Arline crouched in front of 749, though was extremely careful not to touch the girl. She knew the voices had more control right now, and if she got too close, it could be dangerous. "749, look at me. I'm going to get you out of here." If anyone else asked, Arline would say she was simply trying to get the girl to go back to her cell without hurting her.
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[Lappi]

Maxwell was looking out his cell door. Seeing people gunned down and gaurd moaning and groaning on the ground in pain was a shock to him. Originally he planned to just wait this prison break out but he saw a chance to try something new. He walked up to the gaurd and grabbed him by his shoulders.
"Your gonna be alright" the gaurd seemed to calm down from his pains, but unfortunately got panicked at another issue
'oy shit your one of the test subjects! Get the fuck away from me you creep!' the gaurd crawled away from him at a increasing rate. The movement reopening his wounds. He passed out soon after from blood loss as Maxwell as there. Watching and not knowing really how to react.
But as he was dead now, there was only one thing for Maxwell to do. He touched the gaurd on the forehead and the once dead gaurd rose from the dead. Heart beating and all.
In reality this is cruel, as he is shackeling the humans tormenting soul to the body and then forcefully controlling the soul but no worries. You people cant know that . Thought the narrator.
Maxwell sat down on the ground "Hey, since your back can you tell me where the exit is?" He asked the gaurd. Who while has a name, but Maxwell didn't feel like asking.
'why am I alive... I thought I -
"It's fine, you'd back. That's all that matters. So where is the exit?"
'its on floor 2, just go up the elevator-'
"Thanks!" The gaurds body fell over dead and slowly turned into a ashy substance. He went to the elevator, and forgetting what the man said, hit a random number.
(Open for interaction. Anyone. Consider this any floor right now),

 

[The Comet]

Dexter Smith​

Dexter's eyes continued to read all about before he caught sight of a boy, brown-haired. It seemed a guard that was killed just a moment stood up to talk to this boy. He blinked frivolously, before turning to Claire. He continued to watch the boy though, as he strolled through the combat and towards an elevator, exactly what him and Claire needed at the moment."Holy shit, change of plan." He began, glancing back at the boy. He picked up the bed, holding it in a sideways position for maximum protection. "Hold the other end, Claire." He ordered, using his leg to kick open their cell. "See that boy over there, we need to run towards him as fast as possible. Don't #@$% up right now, okay?" He nodded before Claire could even answer, turning his body towards the opening he'd formed in their cell.

"On three, we run,

"One, two, three!" He yelled, pulling their bed as he ran. It was now up to Claire to help him make this escape.

Location: TEST Facility, Unknown Cell
| Interacting With: Claire YoungX | Mentions: Maxwell Lappi ​

 

[duegxybus]

Man's Best Friend
Levia Miller​

Levia lay in her cell, listening to all the noises. The first thing she could hear was the Suppression Squad handling the other subjects, while she was left alone. She wondered where her friend was. She stood up and walked to the cell door, looking through the open doorframe. Her red and blue eyes trailed the ground before she noticed that there were some older subjects trying to make an escape. And that was when she saw Maxwell getting into an elevator.

It was all the time Levia needed. She tore her subject gown off of her body and, before the single item of clothing even managed to hit the ground, a large dog was running down the hallway. The dog was faster than humans, so it crossed the older subjects much faster and straight into the elevator, barking loudly as it curled up at Maxwell's feet. The dog froze up, and began to catch fire.

Two beams of heat escaped from the dog's back as Levia stuck her head out from the dog's corpse, looking up at Maxwell. "Hey...are we...getting out of here?"

Interaction: Lappi
Mentions: The Comet YoungX

 

[YoungX]

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• Claire

• 
  
  Claire would do as Dexter ordered and ran as fast as she could. Thoughts began racing past her mind as she did this. The idea of freedom beyond TEST had been long forgotten.
  
  'I hate it here Dex....'
  
  'Don't leave me here... please...'
  
  'NOOOOO DEX!!!'
  
  The experience was quite stimulating at best. She was now driven to one thing right now: escape. That very word was her hope.
  
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[Lappi]

Man's Best Friend
Levia Miller​

Levia lay in her cell, listening to all the noises. The first thing she could hear was the Suppression Squad handling the other subjects, while she was left alone. She wondered where her friend was. She stood up and walked to the cell door, looking through the open doorframe. Her red and blue eyes trailed the ground before she noticed that there were some older subjects trying to make an escape. And that was when she saw Maxwell getting into an elevator.

It was all the time Levia needed. She tore her subject gown off of her body and, before the single item of clothing even managed to hit the ground, a large dog was running down the hallway. The dog was faster than humans, so it crossed the older subjects much faster and straight into the elevator, barking loudly as it curled up at Maxwell's feet. The dog froze up, and began to catch fire.

Two beams of heat escaped from the dog's back as Levia stuck her head out from the dog's corpse, looking up at Maxwell. "Hey...are we...getting out of here?"

Interaction: Lappi
Mentions: The Comet YoungX

Mexwell looked up at Levia and smiled. "That was the plan" he says staring at the buttons "but I don't know which floor is which" he looks back to the people sprinting to the elevator and jumps back "Why is everyone sprinting at me!" He yells hitting the close button multiple times hoping it closes before the 2 people charging at them with a bed gets there. He was really hoping that the TEST solders would fuck off while he was trying to elevator away

 

[The Comet]

Dexter Smith​

Dexter and Claire had been slowed down significantly due to the bed they were carrying and so while they ran across the cells, he motioned for her to drop it and continue on foot. The rest of the way from then on seemed slightly easier as Dexter ducked his head, trying to keep low as he moved.

He looked up to see the boy in the elevator, this time with a girl beside him. He was jabbing at the elevator buttons quickly, causing Dexter to quicken his pace, the little scumbag was trying to close up the elevator! As he ran towards the elevator, he jumped between a small space that was left, causing the doors to retract.

Dexter looked up to Maxwell and Levia, shaking his head before looking up at Claire who made her way in before he himself stood up. "I'm guessing you don't know what it means to help out a friend." He scolded, raising his voice as the door closed behind him. He then looked back to the button pad, every floor having been selected.

"Who was the fucking genius?"

Location: TEST Facility, Unknown Cell
| Interacting With: Claire YoungX Maxwell Lappi Levia Miller D duegxybus | Mentions: N/A​

 

[duegxybus]

...Well, except this man.
Levia Miller​

Levia smiled at Max as she transformed back into a human form. She wore a set of pure white undergarments that were soaked to the bone with dog fluid that was evaporating rapidly. On top of that, her small size (5'1) made her enough to hide in the corner of the elevator.

As the man and woman made their way in and made some remarks towards Maxwell who had unintentionally lit all the buttons, Levia stepped forward and raised a hand out. "It wasn't his fault. I panicked and put my paws on the panel." Levia was expecting nothing less than a punch to the face, but she would do anything for Maxwell at this point.

"Forgivesies?"

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[YoungX]

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• Claire

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  Claire looked to the two new people before looking back to Dexter.
  
  "They didn't mean to. Let's all escape. We're... we.... none of us are happy."
  
  The way the girl covered for Maxwell reminded her of how Dex, her older brother, used to do the same whenever scientists pointed blame at her for things she didn't do. Looking back on it now, those scientists were bastards. Dexter was just on edge. They were all on edge.
  
  "Let's leave together."
  
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[Aliaas]

Alexandria Riverwood
Not good...
Everything basically just went from nice to not so nice VERY fast...thats the best way Alexandria could describe the current situation as her eyes watch everything unfold. First Pickle goes down with a rope wrapped around his legs-not good seeing as how someone ya'know needs legs to make an hasty exit and then there was the little girl...who was...safe to say not handle the situation well. Taking a shuddering breath as she asses the situation which again was crap she would bite her lip trying to determine what she should do "This is not going well" she simply says fidgeting as she takes note that the rubber bullets are now much much harder to simply dodge or hide from and so she would quickly flick her hands up to construct a deep purplish wall to block the majority of the rubber bullets. Once that is established she would glance down at her right hand where her fingers are seen fizzling away into grid like pixels before its stops at her knuckles making her wince a bit at the look of it, quickly moving towards Pickle she would try and untangle the rope from his leg "We gotta surrender I dont wanna die!" she says hurriedly looking back and forth to the basic death squad surrounding them "We surrender!" She cries out "Just turn the damn guns off!" She says holding her hands up after some time of messing with Pickles ropes.
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[Mad_Hatter]

749​

"Mommy!" 749 reached desperately for Arline, tears in her eyes. "Mommy, please, it's so loud and Jax is so... so... Why are you afraid of me?" 749's eyes started to glow brighter. The blood on her arm kept crystallizing into spikes. She was losing herself quickly. "There's nothing to be scared of--- Sarah?" Her head went quiet. Her eyes stopped glowing. The blood liquefied once more. "Who is... Haley? Haley, who is Sarah? No, no, don't you dare silence her! Who is..." A rubber bullet hit her temple, forcing her head into the wall once more. Her eyes lost focus. Concussion, or perhaps just disconnect.

She didn't remember passing out. But when the world went dark, she guessed that was what happened. She curled up in her semi-conscious state and cried. She couldn't see and she didn't care. She was scared. She didn't want freedom. She wanted safety. She wanted... love. Yes. She wanted to be loved.

VOICES​

Get her. Go on, kiddo, get her. She can help you. Just one hand that's all you need. Look at her, so afraid of you.
Of course, she's scared. 749 is a monster.
Get her. Get her, little one. Use the blood. You've got this.
Don't listen to him! Sarah, you aren't--
HALEY SHUT UP
You fucking moron! We made a pact, did we not?
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to --- BLACKOUT

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[Crystal Cali]

Arlene Evans​

Seeing 749's reaction to her caution made Arline feel guilty. She wasn't scared of 749, but she was weary of what might happen if the girl lost control. Still, perhaps Arline's caution was doing more emotional harm to 749 than it was protecting Arline. She gasps as 749 is struck in the head, and crumples to the floor again, tears now welling up in Arline's eyes as the situation becomes more desperate. Arline closes the gap between herself and 749, abandoning caution, and scooping up the girl in her arms. She looks around, trying to decide what to do.
There was one A.S.S.S. member for every charged in the room, and two of the charged had already been neutralized, unless Pickle somehow manages to get out of those ropes, which isn't likely. Today was not the day for an escape attempt. Arline stands up with 749 in her arms, and heads back to the cells, trying her hardest to keep her composure as she does. Hopefully, the A.S.S.S. team doesn't notice her, or else realizes that she is taking 749 back to her own cell.
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Pickle angrily flailed about on the floor, panic clear in his eyes. "GOD ******** **** IT! **** YOU! DISHONOR ON YOU! DISHONOR ON FAMILY! DISHONOR ON YOUR ******* COW!" He screeched and trashed about by trying to kick his legs and pounding at the floor angrily. Probably not the best thing to be saying in front of 749, but Pickle was mad. "Cut the ropes!" He shouted at Alexandria. "Cut the god **** ropes!"
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[duegxybus]

Suppression & Containment
!!Anti-Superhuman Suppression Squad!!
(Rika Hale) SWORD
(Matthew Connery) GUN
(Adam Anderson) CUFF

Axel Petrov​

GUN pulled the string again, causing the hail of rubber bullets to stop firing down on everybody. The first thing he had to worry about was the safety of the doctor, Arlene. As such, he was now responsible for the subject at hand. "Evans. Move along. Get her back to her cell."

CUFF laughed as he watched Pickle scream like a toddler. As the subject's manly facade melted away, CUFF had no choice but to tighten the ropes around Pickle, this time snaring his body up to his neck, though not quite choking him. "Good. Since he's clearly the ring leader, Alexandria." He yanked the rope hard. Pickle came sliding straight to him. CUFF put his foot on Pickle's forehead. "He's going to a higher security cell. SWORD will escort you back to your cell."

SWORD jumped down from the rafters and grabbed Alexandria's hands, pinning them behind her back and keeping a firm grip on her. "Huh. You almost had us wetting our pants." She forced the subject to her feet and walked her to her cell. "Any questions?"

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Meanwhile, CUFF dragged Pickle along the floor until he reached the cell of Axel Petrov. He opened the door to Axel's cell and frowned. "Don't try anything, Axel. These ropes are titanium. I'm just trying to get to the quiet room."
"I wasn't going to. Who's the freak?" Axel pointed to Pickle. Of course, Pickle looked a lot less terrifying than Axel. Both had pure white hair, but Axel had a single red eye that throbbed like a heartbeat. That looked like it was murderous.

"You may pass, Mr. Anderson." Axel grinned delightedly as he watched CUFF drag Pickle all the way into the quiet room cell, which was past Axel's. It had the same level of security as Axel's cell, though it was made fully of titanium. CUFF pushed Pickle into the quiet room cell and closed the door immediately, slamming it and locking it. "I would put you in solitary, but the way you screamed like a baby made me realize the quiet room is enough for you. You may come out whenever I let you out."

"Another job well done, Mr. Anderson. Bring me some sushi while you're at the diner, hm?"
"Fuck off, Axel."

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