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Realistic or Modern Furry university

He stays quiet for a moment, and finally speaks."I hate this place. I just want to see it burn to the ground, people dying, well, at least the academy. I want to see it destroyed. They damn expelled me for no reason, not even saying why. People hate me. Even before I did things like this. Because I was a damn human. So, my vision of perfection? I don't know, but, you guys should really search everywhere." He smiled as he found something in the phone case, and pulled it out. "Because I might have a little trick." He holds some timber, and several matches.
 
"That's a rather idiotic response. From what you're saying you never thought to ask why you were expelled. Besides I doubt you were hated because you were human. I don't hate you as a person, but I am starting to grow quite irritated with your impulsive actions. You don't know who I am, nor what I truly am, and yet you treat me with the same disgust..."


He saw the matches and timber and smirked.


"Go ahead. Those walls are reinforced and nearly a meter thick, any fire or explosion would be contained solely in your cell and you're merely condemning yourself to death or several months of agony in the burn ward trying to heal back two layers or more of flesh. You can't hurt me with any fire or explosives you hurl at me so it would be pointless and rather foolish to even try."


A dark but increasingly playful smirk flitted across his lips, eyes still hard so it was difficult to tell exactly what he was thinking.
 
'Its not for that." He starts to fold the paper into a traingle, and lights it. He throws it into the cell of another inmate, and laughs.
 
Mem didn't really seem fazed by it seeing as this place was full of criminals and terrorists, actually finding it rather entertaining as the piece of flaming paper landed on the bare back of the sleeping inmate, lighting his fur on fire.


He woke with a yowl and rolled around to put the fire out, hissing loudly toward the male's cell, lunging against the bars and reaching through to try and claw him but he was too far away.


Mem let him fume for a minute before reaching over and grabbed the feline's arm, causing him to freeze just before Mem broke his arm by bending it backwards against the bars. The cat man's scream echoed through the building and any conversation between the prisoners taking place ceased and the building fell eerily silent aside from the cat who was now huddled in the far corner of his cell, sobbing and clutching his snapped arm.


It was both to entertain himself and to make a point to the male he was here for, showing him he didn't care whether one was fur or human, criminals were criminals, indiscriminate he would put them in some form of pain just for fun.


"Nice aim. Give me a match so I can try, I've got someone in particular I want to burn, or at least scare." he stated simply, holding out his hand just close enough to the bars for him to drop a match in his hand. His tail flicked idly behind him, ears perked up and listening to the male's heartbeat out of habit, resisting the urge to rip into the cell and tear that pulsing organ right out of his ribcage just for the hell of it.
 
"Tense? No. Trying to hold back the urge to tear into your chest and pull your heart out from it's little nesting place between your lungs? Yes." He merely smiled in return, licking his muzzle as his fur bristled to that more feral, wild state, close to giving away his true state but not quite. He grinned, baring his teeth, as he spoke, "You think you know explosive, you clearly don't know me. You're talking to someone who can turn a Nokia cell phone into a massive explosive that would take out have of downtown. I'm not afraid of you, you don't even worry me. I see you as more of an annoyance because I have to keep track of everyone and make sure they are held accountable of their actions if they aren't too severe. Yours however were enough to get the attention of Torchwood. Bravo, child, bravo. Though not too good for you. Trust me, as soon as lunch comes 'round, the other prisoners will tear you apart in a much more excruciating manner than I would and I'm the most sadistic person on this floor currently. Now then, tell me, why are you such a little brat? Blowing up public property and kidnapping furs? And I expect a straight answer, any riddle or some shit and I won't care about protocol and code of conduct..."


It was far from an empty threat, he would put him through so much agony that it wouldn't be close to being amusing.
 
And that was when Gale walked in and looked at the two of them. He looked at Mem "you really should stay out of Torchwood buiness. Couse then when civilians jump in Pulse jumps in and we start a civil war between the two." Gale sighed then looked to the guy. "Sorry man but after Dna and camera evidence supplied by Prof. Kyle you get no trail this has already been voted but you do have a chance to testify to try to get something lower then you're life in prison. Gale pulled out a case and opened in it turned into a table and magnetic cuffs locked the guys arms down into it. "You have half an hours im kepping Mem in hear with me couse he seems to be able to make you talk." That was when a man brought Gale and Mem coffee and the outher Guy a water.


Kyle was watching the whole thing on camera after a while he walked in as well. And took a seat he didn't say a word and he never made eye contact with Mem seeing how they didn't get together that well. He let Gale do his stuff he wished the guy would quit Torchwood and join Pulse but he knew that was a long shot after the whole Pulse worker Kitsune Ookami Rin incedint.


@Memios Bonavich @captain forever
 
Mem looked to Gale and smirked as he stated, "Pulse can kiss my ass, Torchwood too. You know what happens when things go crazy, normally if I know about it I'm the one who either puts an end to it or beats everyone into submission to deal with it in a rational manner. Unless it' said violent matter, then I use it to my advantage and eat as many people as I can." He chuckled faintly. "I'm here on my own business. One to grab snacks and torment people who deserve it, two..." He looked at the kid. "This little bastard who seems like he didn't get enough ass kicking a as a kid."


As he and Gale were brought coffee he smiled at the man and thanked him before turning his attention to Kyle as he walked in. Just his scent was enough to trigger his rage but the collar he wore took care of it for the most part, toning rage down to a snippy irritability. He hadn't seen Kyle's face since the poisoning incident back in the United States. He at least deserved to slap him for that, using him as leverage to get something from Toby. Even if he didn't give the antidote he was still sore on the subject.


Kyle didn't need to say a word or even look at him to trigger him, all it took was his presence in the room. Even though there were legal matters involved with the kid and that was his reason for being here he still needed to take care of a quick personal matter with this man.


His voice was even harsher speaking to Kyle than the dark sadistic one he used to talk to the kid. "You, me. Outside. Now." he demanded, standing up.


He used a softer tone with Gale, playful but devilish, what he considered friendly. "Excuse us for a moment."


He stepped out of the cell and down the hall a ways. If Kyle hadn't followed he would drag his ass out here by force for this little chat.


( @Marvelous Chester )
 
He glared, and then smiled. "Anyways, my job is done. I've already uploaded something, something that will take care of business for me. You'll see soon enough. Annddd, I found some video footage. What happened to your friend?" He smirks, and sits down.
 
He popped his head back in for a second right after he popped out to add, "By the way Gale, you're a moron. You didn't do a thorough search, I had to EMP the room." Then he returned to where h wanted to talk to Kyle.
 
Kyle stood staring at Mem. "You're aware if you lay as much as a finger on me you will be shot dead. That might not matter to you but think about pore Toby and Len they would be devistated and I don't think you would want to kill one of Rins friends eather." Kyle smiled he and Rin were friends so he wasn't lying and he knew that was also a spot where Mem hurt the most. "So sad she had to die I thought you were trying to keep her safe." Kyle smirked


Gale sat in the room. He really didn't know if he liked Mem or not, it was hard to tell espically due to the fact Gale was put in charge of spying on Len and Toby for a while. But he knew they had forgiven him or at least Len had. "Do you have anything else to say Robert or can I leave."


@Memios Bonavich @ScytheMeister7
 
"And... I am stuck here... hopefully the others will come..." He stares at the two of them, not planing to be captured. "I'll pay you if you let me free. I promise."
 
"Oh I myself won't lay a finger on you. But that doesn't mean I can't throw a god damned corpse at you." He rolled his eyes.


At his comment about Rin he merely smirked at him. He'd already grieved her loss and accepted it. He was a wolf, death happened, even if he didn't like it, and if Kyle was going to try and press his buttons it just proved how immature this man was.


"Oh that hurt." he gasped in mock sadness, sarcastically clutching his chest.


He steeled his demeanor again and sneered. "You're about as mature as an infant chimpanzee. Why don't you stop hiding behind your electronics and guards and bullshit and get over yourself. Hiding behind it only proves how cowardly you are. If you're so damn smart you would realize I'm going to find a way to get back at you for poisoning me even if you did give me an antidote. We'd be even if you just let me slap you then this vicious tension between us would be over with and we'd possibly be able to work in the same room together. So get over yourself and just let me get in one damn hit and I'll be done, I won't try to hurt you anymore than that. Unless you poison me again or hurt anyone I care for again."


His eyes were cold, arms crossed over his chest.


"You're a coward to hide behind your bullshit instead of putting you pride down and letting me get this over with. Or are you scared of a little sting on your cheek?"


The last sentence was a challenge, prodding at his pride. It would be over and they wouldn't have to deal with him wanting to punch him every time he walked in a room.
 
((Can Sebastian/Nathan be a teacher? He can interview with Kyle and maybe become an English teacher? He needs a job))


@Marvelous Chester
 
"Well if you want to hit me then hit me I'll have my men stand down, but if you hit me I will hit back. I don't like being hit and I belive I got what I wanted when I poisined you and that's all that matters to me, I get what I want so I can complete my reasherch and nothing and no-one shall stand in my way. Not you not Toby not Gale and not the pathetic mess of a son you call Len you don't even know his past do you." Kyle chuckled his sadistic personality was taking over. "That kid probably has as much blood on his shirt as Toby, and I can't belive no-one is monitoring him any more. I should arrest him on the spot." Kyle began to laugh. "Hit me already hit me! Or are you the coward know." Kyle held his own chest as he laughed, his eyes looked bloodshot and red.


"Are you really trying to bribe me? You really don't know how mean my officials can be when I fail my duties. You will have to offer me a lot but I still can be persuaded it'll just have to be worth any bull my captins put me threw." Gale smiled as he clicked a button and shut of all the cameras and wire taps. "So how much are we talking about."


( Yes just have him talk to Kyle first @ScytheMeister7 )


@Memios Bonavich @captain forever
 
"It depends how much I can tap from different accounts before I get caught." He smiles, seeing that someone is willing to make a deal.
 
Sebastian let out a sigh. "I don't have time for this. And I don't want to upset Miri." He gave her a half smile as he relaxed his pose and set down the blender. "You wanna get off the rack now?" He asked Moro.


@Marvelous Chester
 
Mem smirked and said, "The past is the past for them. Besides, you and I both know for a fact that I have more blood on my shirt than the two of them combined." His smirk turned into a wild, sadistic grin, his eyes lighting with a fire that showed only a fraction of his capabilities and it would terrify even those with the strongest of wills, enough to make anyone cower in fear.


"Besides, the only reason no one's monitoring him is because I have the mansion protected."


He laughed at Kyle's demand to be hit and he happily complied, though with him insulting Len he decided a punch would be so much better than a slap and draw his arm back, arm moving in a blur to connect with his jaw.


"I can tell you want to fight too. Let's hash it out, have some fun with it~" he hissed, yellow eyes flashing with his sadism, the craving to make this man bleed and cower in fear. He may not like being feared but sometimes it was better, it showed who was in charge, who held authority, and Kyle had none over him. Two alpha males fighting for dominance basically.


( @Marvelous Chester )
 
(( I don't know, I'm having a bit of a writers block, nowhere really to start, considering she's one of the only ones in America. ))
 
Kyle only smiled as the punch connected. He had been a victim of many of his experiments making him stronger faster and could heal faster then Mem could dish it out. He slugged Mem in the chest sending him flying across the hall. He then bounced back and lunged forward twisting around Mem and kicking him in the back sending him flying foreword before Mem could hit the wall Kyle was in front of him again he sent a uppercut to his jaw sending Mem flying upwards. He then pulled out a knife and hit Mem with a flurry of cuts and stabs. Throught this all Kyle looked completely uninjured he just wore his sadistic smile. "You really shouldn't see me like this." He said with a laugh" his eyes bloodshot red and dounting.


Gale heard the fighting he cuffed Robert up and walked out of the cell locking it behind him. "I may be back for you later but I have this to deal with know." Gale walked over to Mem and Kyle, Mem looked beat up and Kyle unscathed. He sat down to watch the fight and deal with it if it got to out of hand.


@Memios Bonavich @captain forever


 


VeeTheAbnormalOreo said:
(( I don't know, I'm having a bit of a writers block, nowhere really to start, considering she's one of the only ones in America. ))
Put her in Japan that was ment as a restart and then I gave you an event it's Christmas weak. You have a fresh new location and an event what else do you need.
 
While Kyle was slashing at him with the knife the blade ended up slicing through the collar he wore, breaking the connection with his body as it dropped to the floor with a clatter. It was surprisingly loud in the hallway other than Kyle's quick breathing as he thrust the blade at Mem.


A delirious grin spread across Mem's face even as he was being torn open by the blade, he just smiled... Why was he smiling?


His voice was distorted, as if he were underwater. He closed his eyes as he said mockingly, "Bravo, you've unlocked a new level~" It wasn't his voice...it seemed almost demonic if there was even such a thing as demons. Playful and deadly.


Then he vanished into thin air it seemed, though the blood that had been pouring out if his flesh hung frozen in the air, sliding down in what appeared to be slow motion. What the hell? Silence. That's all there was... Silence. Then it was broken by a loud scream-like sound from right behind Kyle, so loud and high pitched it would bust his eardrums within seconds. There was nothing there if he turned around, the sound unbearable.


Soon he reappeared but he looked different...oh so different. There was something wrong about him, his entire appearance distorted, warped...


He was in his feral form, madness in those unnaturally yellow eyes, easily towering over Kyle by two and a half feet, fur wild and the dress gone. Even in this full form of his instead of that half form he still seemed distorted.


Then the blood would be noticed, the blood that ran from his chest and neck and shoulders and stomach...


He pressed his massive paw into it then reached out and pressed it into the air onto what seemed like aura glass now. That delirious grin still plastered on his muzzle as he drug his hand down the warped surface, making a strange symbol then drew his first back and smashed it straight through the aura glass.


It shattered but it fell in a way impossible in reality, slow... Then it reversed at a much quicker place, rising and turning into a strange liquid that wrapped around his arm that formed and bent with his movements. Then it dropped and he closed his hand into a fist, the liquid glass forming into what looked like a whip.


He let out a growl, his movement so quick that it blurred even in Kyle's vision, snapping the whip with expert precision and wrapped the end around Kyle's neck pulling it tight, slowly tightening and squeezing Kyle's throat but when he tried to pull it off his fingers passed right through it like there was nothing there.


"SUBMIT TO ME!" his voice boomed, definitely not Mem's, no...this was the beast he had tried so long to control. "YOU WILL SUBMIT!" This monstrosity was so different from Mem. Where Mem was kind and patient this thing was quick to attack and would rather pick your eyes out with toothpicks just to entertain itself than be any form of kind. It was demanding and ridiculously strong, vicious and downright insane, and it loved every minute of it. He wouldn't kill Kyle, no... He wanted to play with him, watch his own madness turn to fear. This monster wanted Kyle to fear him. It wasn't Mem... It was a beast that played by his own rules. And it was stronger than ever, so much energy pent up from being suppressed by that damned collar. It glared at the strip of gold laying on the floor and sneered, kicking it down the hall. It clearly had no morals nor compassion.


( @Marvelous Chester )
 
Kyle smiled he felt no pain. He pulled a small vile of an orange liquid a drank it. His body jerked violently what he drank was an antidote for the sedative that flowed threw his blood. He continued to jerk than the air cracked and grew still then his skin started to bleed blood covered him and turned to a thic secondary skin then the rest rapped around his knife and turned into a blade. He looked at Mem his eyes were black holes with flames in them he smiled he seemed to have fangs. He was what you would call a vampire he dashed forward faster then even Mem his body cut threw the whip and reformed he kicked Mem sending him flying then he deformed into blood and reformed in front of Mem he stabbed three him with his blood blade he seemed to absorb the blood coming out of Mem. He cut threw him again bathing in Mem's blood getting stronger with each bloody slash. "I will never submit. He said with a cackle his voice sharp it almost semmed to cut threw Mem alone. This was what experiment 13 had done to him, this was his hidden self and it was something to be feared.


@Memios Bonavich


 
Gale watched them fight he hid behind Mem who he had slightly more trust for then Kyle. He his in his own shadow submitting to the force in the room doing his best to remain out of the way and stay unharmed. He was scared he was scared as hell. He couldn't speak or move beyond that he shriveled into a ball. (A werewolf vs a vampire how interesting, I hope they don't fucking kill me.) He thought to himself. (I really don't want to die.) The energy in the room was blocking of his future sight and that scared him even more. @Memios Bonavich
 

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