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Realistic or Modern GLASS [A Modern Superhuman Story]

Yolya Markov
STONE'S "Hospital"

"Yolya, wake up! Wake up, Yolya!"

Yolya awoke. He was being stared at by a medic.

"Hey Yolya," the medic said. "Are you feeling better?"

Yolya still remembered what he to Cinder, and what Cinder did to him. His back still ached, and so did his heart.

"I committed a terrible action," Yolya said, with a guilt look in his face and sound in his voice. He was truly sorry for what he did, yet he didn't believe he should be forgiven.

"What?" The medic joked and smiled. "Not paying attention to yourself, causing you to hurt your back?"

But what you did was right! Claimed his conscious. She was hurting others! You could of easily healed her! His conscious argued back. Yes, but why didn't we use our voice? Don't you want peace, instead of violence? You shot someone! You got lucky that she turned into smoke form an-

"Yolya?" The medics smiled faded. "You okay?"

Yolya finally came back to his senses. "Yeah, I'm fine," he said, still with guilt in his voice.

The medic cringed a bit. "Well...I can't say the same thing for your back." The medic pulled out a old television on wheels, which showed him a X-Ray of his back. The bones were mostly out of place. Some of his blood vvessels have been cut wide open.

"It's going to take a few days for you to get your back fixed," The medic said. "However, you can heal yourself, right?"

"One wound per minute," Yolya replied.

"Then I recommend you start," said the medic. The medic began to walk away with the television. Yolya began to fix his blood vessels, still thinking of what he did.

You deserve this. Said his angry conscious, and Yolya agreed with it.
 
Connor Morton "Booster"

Connor began walking away, fully intending to disappear from the scrne entirely, like he always did. The Strike Team had plenty of ways of getting in touch when the next mission rolled around. Right now, the priority was getting himself as far away from here as possible.

But as he stunbled past Matt and James, he couldn't help but speak up, even if it wasn't quite his place.

"Jesus, guys, what the hell are you doing? GLASS knows we're weaker now - they've probably already sent a whole 'nother wave of agents after us, and this time they might actually know what they're doing. So if you want to waste time fighting these two, or taking them prisoner, or whatever, then be my guest. But don't whine when GLASS is swarming your asses."

He shook his head and continued walking on, glancing at the GLASS agent and the unconcious girl as he did so. She looked vaguely familiar, actually... but that wasn't important right now. He had to leave.

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Ella Ashton


"Oh yeah? If I got the body of a 9 year old, then you've got the balls of one! I fucking told you guys we should have just came here powers blazing to steal it, but noooo, we had go 'undercover'." She replied to the insult thrown at her. "Still, today was a good day. I got to kickass, say epic one-liners, and walk away from an explosion. I'd rate this day 9/10. It would have been have been higher but here you guys are, bitching and moaning. Just haul up those who can't walk, they'll probably get new legs." She said as she continued to support Connor.

"So, how is that the strongest you can make me?" She asked once they were alone, walking away from th others. She was genuinely curious if he can make her even stronger. Stronger is always better. If he can make her stronger, oh boy, she'll keep him in a leash and handcuffs if she needs to. She needs to have him.

Afrer a while, they came across some members of STONE, who for some reason is trying to bring with them a GLASS agent while leaving the other chained up in copper. "Oh god, there're so many pussies on this team. I thought our groups name was STONE, not freaking MALLOWS. You guys are too soft on them, just leave them here to rot, or better yet, just put a bullet to their brains." Cinder said, licking the head of the chained girl for no reason other than amusement.

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Connor Morton "Booster"

Connor considered Cinder's question for moment before replying. He knew he could power her up even further... but did he really want her of all people to know that? Well... there wasn't really any harm in telling her, seeing as he couldn't exactly be forced to merge with her, and no sane person would ever even try to push themselves further.

"Well, that's the strongest I can safely make you. I could push it a little harder... but it'd only be temporary, and at least one of us would die, probably both of us."

That was technically the truth, but he made sure not to reveal exactly how how powerful he could make her - that was definitely something she didn't need to know yet.

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Elliot Tahoma (The Charmer)

Elliot awoke in his room, confused at the time, to be honest with himself, he barely knew what happened last night. It felt as if his memory was blanked, wiped, but he didn't take much thought nor consideration into it, didn't seem like something to fuss over or start screaming. Elliot had better things to do.

His first objective today was to; Step One, take a shower. Step Two, get dressed. Step Three, exit room. The truth was that he was hoping for a mission or something other than talk with people to do. It was boring and despite him loving to talk, he was getting sick of it. "And now... I walk out." And he opens his door and walks out.

"And there's... no one." Elliot decided to roam, nothing else to do and if he does get into contact with some human being, he'll hopefully see if they have anything he can do.
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Christine Winters
Marcus Reston
Christine shook her head as she saw the chained GLASS members. When Ella licked the girl, Christine landed a soft slap on the girl's head. "No licking, child. You don't know where she's been or what disgusting shit Commander Cardinal made her stick her head in." She chuckled affectionately and pat Ella's head.
Marcus pulled out his handgun.
"Cinder has a point. They're kind of dangerous to be kept alive. Then again..." He pointed the gun straight at the electric girl's forehead. "I think we should just feed them and let them go. It sounds counterintuitive judging by our situation, but maybe they'll get a taste of what our life is like-"

TSH!

"Ow! Christine! What the heck!"
He rubbed his face where Christine slapped him, hard. "We're running low on food, you idiot! We're not going to feed them! I'd throw them in the ocean." Christine turned to James. "Can you do that? The water's actually quite pleasant today-"

TSH!

"Did you just slap me?" Christine looked at Marcus, who turned his head down apologetically. "Sorry, ma'am. I just wanted to say we'll leave it up to James' discretion on what to do with them."

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Doctor Gareth
Once they arrived at GLASS, Gareth wrapped his hand on the safety bar above the door, and slowly got out, landing with a hard clunk. He slowly followed Stas into the building. "Just don't spill that sodium-filled bile on anything." He said curtly as he turned his separate way the elevator. He stepped inside, and pressed the desired second floor button with a sigh. Before the accident he'd take the stairs, kept him in better shape. But now with these prosthetics it took quite some time even to get out of bed in the morning. Slamming his fist into his thigh in anger, which was where the rubber encased his leg, he cursed under his breath.
The doors finally opened, and the doctor hasilty limped outside, and down the hall. Removing both his keycard, and flash from his brest pocket, he slid the plastic card on the door panel when he arrived at his room. Kicking the door open since his hands were full, probably a little to hard, he stepped inside.
Gareth enjoyed the medical room, though many traumatic accidents and lives were lost due to his hand. With a sigh he removed his overcoat, and blaizer, hanging both on a wooden coat rack by the door. He quickly rolled up his white sleeves to his elbows, and left his two pistols with their holsters strapped to his shoulders, and continued further into the room.
Quickly unlocking the medical cabinet with his fingerprint, he grabbed the usual supplies. Morphine, for those who were severely injured. A few wheelchairs, as well as stretchers. And since the battle was heavily smoke- reliant, a few cans of oxygen paired with breathing masks. Setting them on the other side of the room, and keeping the morphine bottle. He set the clear-liquid on the operating table, and quickly went back into the cabinet for a few syringes. Setting those along with the morphine, he slowly began to fill them.
Lappi Lappi
Stas came back to the lab after 15 minutes. After eating and visiting his office. He knocked on the door of the lab. He burped up a small bit. But it was silent for the most part. But as quite as it was it echoed through the halls.
Honestly he wished drugs were legalized by GLASS. But none the less they are not.
While he was waiting at the door he had a thought.
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"Fuck did I poke holes in the jar?"
 
Squit No. 2394731084 "Gareth"

He looked around him, vision starting to fade. All the food he'd had trapped in here with him had been long since eaten - hence why there were now eight squits in the jar instead of just the original one. But the other seven had long since passed out, asphyxiated from a lack of oxygen, now just lying motionless.

He fell his knees, his legs finally giving way after being starved of energy for so long. It looked like this was the end. His vision was getting worse and worse - he couldn't make out anything but blurs anymore.

...and then everything went black.

Lappi Lappi
 
James Smith
He sighed. "Have it your way." He raised his arms and copper shot at her from all sides, ripping from steet signs and buildings and wrapping around her wrists and ankles. A large copper rod extended above her, making any loose electricity she tried to cast likely to end up flowing back into her. Two smaller metal walking sticks popped up for James and Matt, grounding them and ensuring any shocks to them would be reputed before doing any critical damage.

Ella Ashton


"Oh yeah? If I got the body of a 9 year old, then you've got the balls of one! I fucking told you guys we should have just came here powers blazing to steal it, but noooo, we had go 'undercover'." She replied to the insult thrown at her. "Still, today was a good day. I got to kickass, say epic one-liners, and walk away from an explosion. I'd rate this day 9/10. It would have been have been higher but here you guys are, bitching and moaning. Just haul up those who can't walk, they'll probably get new legs." She said as she continued to support Connor.

"So, how is that the strongest you can make me?" She asked once they were alone, walking away from th others. She was genuinely curious if he can make her even stronger. Stronger is always better. If he can make her stronger, oh boy, she'll keep him in a leash and handcuffs if she needs to. She needs to have him.

Afrer a while, they came across some members of STONE, who for some reason is trying to bring with them a GLASS agent while leaving the other chained up in copper. "Oh god, there're so many pussies on this team. I thought our groups name was STONE, not freaking MALLOWS. You guys are too soft on them, just leave them here to rot, or better yet, just put a bullet to their brains." Cinder said, licking the head of the chained girl for no reason other than amusement.

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Christine Winters
Marcus Reston
Christine shook her head as she saw the chained GLASS members. When Ella licked the girl, Christine landed a soft slap on the girl's head. "No licking, child. You don't know where she's been or what disgusting shit Commander Cardinal made her stick her head in." She chuckled affectionately and pat Ella's head.
Marcus pulled out his handgun.
"Cinder has a point. They're kind of dangerous to be kept alive. Then again..." He pointed the gun straight at the electric girl's forehead. "I think we should just feed them and let them go. It sounds counterintuitive judging by our situation, but maybe they'll get a taste of what our life is like-"

TSH!

"Ow! Christine! What the heck!"
He rubbed his face where Christine slapped him, hard. "We're running low on food, you idiot! We're not going to feed them! I'd throw them in the ocean." Christine turned to James. "Can you do that? The water's actually quite pleasant today-"

TSH!

"Did you just slap me?" Christine looked at Marcus, who turned his head down apologetically. "Sorry, ma'am. I just wanted to say we'll leave it up to James' discretion on what to do with them."

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'you just made an easy way to recharge my power you idiot. ' She thought, looking at the copper wire. "you know if I was strong enough that lighting storm that happened? Yeah that would still kill you even with all this copper. " she said as she was suddenly surrounded. 'Okay now I will admit it. I'm screwed.' She looked at Alexis helplessly. 'damn it kid. Why did you go in the storm.' She felt fusterated for being in such a weak state. She cound not use her powers without being obvious.

The first girl who came over started talking, then LICKED HER! Did she look like she liked being licked? No its effing gross. She glared and sent enough voltage to knock the girl down when her tongue touched her. "idiot"

Next thing she knew a gun was in her face. She smirked, wrapping her power around the contraption, sending static charges instead of pure eletrcity. She knew he was taking to her side in a way, but she needed to send the message. She did not like threats. She looked to the girl, the one who seemed in charge. "Only thing my head has been in thats disgusting is my blood and that ash storm. She said shrugging despite the pain. "Let her go and take the ace. Or let me go and get her home. Or even wait here for us both to heal and charge and then I conjure another storm. "
 
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James Smith and Matthias Holmes. I will underline the latter's dialogue for emphasis.
James stared at the two girls in shock. "Is this..." he turned to Matthias "is this... REALLY the best STONE has... is this SERIOUSLY what we get to work with... disguisting."
"Oh christ, here we go again. Dude, not now please."
"Fine, fine." He sighed "Fun fact." He turned fully to Christine "not all of us are fighting this to be goddamn campy comic book villains. Some of us are trying to fight a real fight against GLASS. Just popping every potential bargaining chip or prisoner of war is easy and simple on logistics, yes. But in the long run it achieves only more discord. What are your goals? If we run around fucking murdering people, what happens after we beat GLASS?"
Matthias at this point pushed James aside and stepped towards Christine "I'm... sorry about him. Keeps preaching his damned fool crusade." he cast James a condesending look
"Listen. I know a place outside of town, it's an old bunker, a veritable fortress. Powers or no powers, they go in there, they aren't gonna be breaking their way out. We throw them down there, throw some food down there a few times a day, we could trade them back to GLASS. We could get some of our own captured people back, or we could get supplies off of them. We could get so many things. They care about their members. This is something we can exploit against them. If they continue to fight back and break out? Then yes, we kill them. Sound like a plan?"
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Doctor Gareth
Without realizing it, Gareth had finished filling all 6 syringes before he heard Stas knocking. He quickly lined them up neatly on the table, then tucked the morphine back into the supply freezer. "Watch for the streachers and chairs would you," The doctor said curtly as he limped of into the storage room once more. Pulling 9 IV bags, with 9 blood bags, as well as irrigation stands. Making his way out, he quickly set the bags down before returning to retrieve the other stands. Taking a deep breath as he returned, he felt a slight piece of his hair fall on his face, which he plainly ignored. "I'd assume you have about a good hour until they arrive, so you better get started." Beginning the routine process of getting both the IV and blood bags onto the stands, he let his ears open as he did the work.
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He did not like the idea, not one bit, but felt that there was no other choice. Moving slowly, Joey made his way through the streets. The last few days had been uneventful, with the realization of how hard the streets were. "Just a little bit" he said to himself, stepping into the supermarket. He glanced about quickly, then made his way to a food isle and began to slip some into his jacket. "Can't believe I'm doing this..." he glanced around to make sure nobody saw, then began to browse, trying to think of a plan.

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"The Swarm" - Exact Location Unknown

The Swarm bubbled around the building it'd taken refuge in, tens of billions of squits scurrying in and out the various rooms. Since the advent of superhumans in Hale, abandoned buildings like this were quite easy to come by. Sure, the walls were cracked, and roof was slowly in, and most of the windows were both broken and boarded up, but it did the job. Besides - he had plenty of free labour to keep things maintained, at least for the time being.

Everything was finally coming together - he not only had all the components he needed, but he had more or less assembled them in the correct way to achieve what he wanted. Of course, he wouldn't now if it had worked until he tried. And for that... he would need a test subject.

Some of the squits began grouping together, until there were several billion all heaped in a single pile. The Swarm moved off, leaking through the front of the building, and then pushing his way underneath a manhole cover, squits flowing effortlessly into it. Using the sewer system, he could get anywhere in this city - even if he didn't already have a presence there.
 
Ella Ashton


"Ow!! Fucking fuckity fuck!!!! Tht hurts!!" Ella screamed as she jerked back from the girl, her tongue having been electrocuted. Fucking shit! How was she supposed to know she has electricity as her powers? Wait? Wasn't the storm from earlier filled with elecricity. "Oh, oh no you did not! You were te one who stole my thunder earlier!! Oh now I changed my mind. Can we keep her please? I promise to take good care of her. Really, really, really good care of her." Ella said as she faced Christine, putting on a mock cutesy pout and begging in a cute voice.

Before she could hear an answer however, those two guys from earlier, who freaking forgot to tell tem about the girl's electric power, were blabbing something about not killing and some other bullshit. "Oh come on!! What do you think this is, a shitty comic book? A crappy novel? An awful piece of fucking crap of a film? Face it stupid, we're te villains here." She said, poking her finger at James. "You think I'm acting like a campy villain? So what? I am one. Then what about you? A hero of justice fighting the true evil who's portrayed as good? Ha! Don't make me laugh. Do you know what happens if we defeat GLASS? The citizens will despair, chaos will spread, and bad people will come out to loot, rape, and murder. Do you know why? Because the bad guys won."

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Ella Ashton


"Ow!! Fucking fuckity fuck!!!! Tht hurts!!" Ella screamed as she jerked back from the girl, her tongue having been electrocuted. Fucking shit! How was she supposed to know she has electricity as her powers? Wait? Wasn't the storm from earlier filled with elecricity. "Oh, oh no you did not! You were te one who stole my thunder earlier!! Oh now I changed my mind. Can we keep her please? I promise to take good care of her. Really, really, really good care of her." Ella said as she faced Christine, putting on a mock cutesy pout and begging in a cute voice.

Before she could hear an answer however, those two guys from earlier, who freaking forgot to tell tem about the girl's electric power, were blabbing something about not killing and some other bullshit. "Oh come on!! What do you think this is, a shitty comic book? A crappy novel? An awful piece of fucking crap of a film? Face it stupid, we're te villains here." She said, poking her finger at James. "You think I'm acting like a campy villain? So what? I am one. Then what about you? A hero of justice fighting the true evil who's portrayed as good? Ha! Don't make me laugh. Do you know what happens if we defeat GLASS? The citizens will despair, chaos will spread, and bad people will come out to loot, rape, and murder. Do you know why? Because the bad guys won."

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James Smith
James looked at Ella, pondering. "So wait... if you acknowledge us as evil, and you are fighting for no cause other than to wreak havoc... why do you fight? I mean, that isn't even a cause. I am only here because GLASS is oppressing the city of Hale, and I don't want it to spread. I do respect the government, the true United States (assuming Hale is indeed in America) but if stopping the threat of GLASS means breaking their laws... so be it."
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Scrub Squad Theta

Leigh finally shifted out of stone form, finding herself lying on the the ground, nervously looking to either side.

"Is it over?"

"It's been over for about 20 minutes now," replied Sammie, his skin having lost most of its glow now he was outside. "Geez, does turning into stone give you the reaction time of one too?"

The squad was now finally re-united, Dave having returned from his little excursion, and more or less certain that the danger had, in fact, passed. The GLASS agents who'd been hanging around had all left by now, but it looked like most of the STONE presence here had been similarly removed. There were, however, a few people hanging around a little ways away from them, some of whom Sammie recognised as members of the Strike Team, including the psuedo-leader Christine.

"Come on, guys, lets see if they need any help."

And so all five of them wandered over to the main group. Some of them immediately noticed the chained-up girl was a GLASS agent, while others... were less observant. It was made pretty clear that they weren't particularly friendly, though, when Cinder jumped away from her, a stream of profanity coming out her mouth.

CLUNK!

Startled, Leigh had shifted into stone form, yet again. The rest of them merely watched as the argument between the higher ranks ensued.

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Ella Ashton


"Oh god, people like you make this world a shitty place!" She shouted at him. "Hey, fun fact shitface, not everything needs a reason! Not every art or poem has a bigger underlying reason that makes us think or contenplate! Some were made because the artists and poets wore bored and wanted to do something! Just let art be art man, it doesn't need to be anything else!" She said to him, getting a load out of her chest. "Gods I hated english literature for that bullshit. It really ruined poems for me."

"Wait, back to the topic, yes I joined STONE for no bigger reason other than I get to hit people with my powers. It's fun but you people keeps sucking fun out. What're you, a bunch if fun-pires or something?" She said as she continued walking, even flipping then the bird. "Let's get the fuck out of here. GLASS is coming ad I don't wanna be caged yet. Bring that electric girl too, I'll keep her." She ordered them as if she did all the work, which of course she did.

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James Smith
James was at a loss for words. He quickly deduced that she was either stupid or mentally disabled. However, he ceased to argue as she was now in a way agreeing with his idea to take his particular quarry alive. She was also right in that GLASS was probably moving. With a flick of his wrist, the copper detached from the ground, enabling it to be lifted. "Let's get a move on." He ordered 2 STONE thugs to take each GLASS prisoner. "Shall we head for the nearest safehouse." He looked to Christine, the only other strike team member who he thought just might still be somewhat sane, to weigh her opinion on the matter.
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Doctor Gareth
Without realizing it, Gareth had finished filling all 6 syringes before he heard Stas knocking. He quickly lined them up neatly on the table, then tucked the morphine back into the supply freezer. "Watch for the streachers and chairs would you," The doctor said curtly as he limped of into the storage room once more. Pulling 9 IV bags, with 9 blood bags, as well as irrigation stands. Making his way out, he quickly set the bags down before returning to retrieve the other stands. Taking a deep breath as he returned, he felt a slight piece of his hair fall on his face, which he plainly ignored. "I'd assume you have about a good hour until they arrive, so you better get started." Beginning the routine process of getting both the IV and blood bags onto the stands, he let his ears open as he did the work.
Lappi Lappi
Stas doesn't know what to say. So he scratched the back if his head. "What else is there to be said ... I don't really know how to explain anything else."I still can't stand how everyone here never listens to anyone then complains when they get scalped..." He says venting a little bit. He seems visibly frustrated and extreamly stressed. From his plans of leaving and everyone disregarding him.
 
Doctor Gareth
"The constant feeling of nobody listening to you? The only thing they said is what a good job you do, but it goes through one ear and out the other? You haven't a clue how long i've dealt with that bullshit Stas." The doctor shook his head as he continued his work, feeling the tedious strand of hair flip along. "I've dealt with that for almost 20 years. You haven't been here in half that amount of time. Look on my desk over there, and grab the cracked picture frame." He gently pushed the finished irrigation stand to the side, and began to work on the next in route. The picture he had engraved deeply within his mind. He was younger, without glasses moreover the prostetic legs. It was taken before the retrieval mission, along with the crew he had selected. MacArthur, Allison, Rey, and Waltz. "That was when I felt something. It's quite indescribable, but I know that your currently withdrawn from that feeling. And i'm getting the hint your old life fulfilled that for you." Not looking up from his work he sighed, resting a hand on the metal stand for a moment. "I will never be the same man in that photograph Stas, but i'll make sure to get you back to that state."
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Doctor Gareth
"The constant feeling of nobody listening to you? The only thing they said is what a good job you do, but it goes through one ear and out the other? You haven't a clue how long i've dealt with that bullshit Stas." The doctor shook his head as he continued his work, feeling the tedious strand of hair flip along. "I've dealt with that for almost 20 years. You haven't been here in half that amount of time. Look on my desk over there, and grab the cracked picture frame." He gently pushed the finished irrigation stand to the side, and began to work on the next in route. The picture he had engraved deeply within his mind. He was younger, without glasses moreover the prostetic legs. It was taken before the retrieval mission, along with the crew he had selected. MacArthur, Allison, Rey, and Waltz. "That was when I felt something. It's quite indescribable, but I know that your currently withdrawn from that feeling. And i'm getting the hint your old life fulfilled that for you." Not looking up from his work he sighed, resting a hand on the metal stand for a moment. "I will never be the same man in that photograph Stas, but i'll make sure to get you back to that state."
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Stas stared at the photo. It's sad... But that's how the cookie crumbles. "I've always been like this. I'm not a emotional person. Never have been, but it still annoys me that they acknowledge that Ive only been injured twice in all my years of combat. Yet they never listen to me" he seems to stop being irritated for a moment and analyzed the situation "So what is the best way to defect from GLASS?" He asked the doctor. Unsure of his response "Because fighting everyone and their mother with some death wish is not my intent"
He looks irritated at himself. He finally admits "I do miss the old life. Narrowly escaping death, fighting drug cartels, robbing banks. It was a blast. And I made so much more. But I traded it all for this"
 
Marcus Reston
Christine Winters
Marcus felt the static shock and almost dropped the gun, but didn't. He had slightly more endurance than that. "Alright, no air for you." He extended his hand and began to draw the wind from around her head. Closing his fist would make it extremely hard to breathe, but not to the point of killing her.

Christine shook her head.
"Hey, stop it. James is in charge of the prisoners, even though I barely trust the nutcase." Marcus let go of the air sphere before any damage could actually be done. "Look, we're all hungry and tired, the least we can do is feed her before tossing her in a jail cell." Marcus walked off and came back moments later with a wooden bowl of street gruel, one of the nastiest meals that STONE had to offer. Its deathly stench filled the air as Marcus set it in front of the prisoner.


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Ella Ashton


"Oh wow, yeah Marcus, good fucking job. Not only have you got the balls of a 9-year old, you also have the brains of one. Come on, you'll feed her that slop when you guys can't even afford to waste any?" She asked as Ella sat backwards on a chair, her chin leaning on the backrest of the chair. "She's a lrisoner, just give some water. She'll live." She said as she patter the girl's head like a dog, wearing thick rubber gloves this time. "That stuff is really gross and disgusting, it takes like shit after being vomitted. Why don't dome with me instead? I'll feed you stuff much better than this, heck maybr even better than what you're usually eating. Of course you'll be nothing more than my pet doggy that human laws won't apply do, but the perks are better I tell you."

"So, what was the thing we even came to the docks for to take? You didn't really tell us what it was, or maybe you did and I just wasn't paying any attention?" She asked Christine. It better be skmething super awesome, like maybe a huge explosive weapon, or a power-enhancing drug, heck she'd even take a portal gun or a time machine or something. Just not anything boring like a data chip, or a list of something boring, or maybe a keycard to enter another boring place.

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James Smith
"Thank god someone has a little sense. Plus we don't really NEED to feed them. You can go for weeks without food if you have water. Not fun though."
 

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