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Fantasy Hunters VS Hunted (Not Accepting. Sorry!)

Marissa couldn't help but chuckle. "Well... most subjects don't cooperate. We must treat them that way as a result." She points to the other unconscious subjects. "We keep them chained until we know how they react to their capture. Of course, no supernatural has escaped this room, so it would be near impossible to leave anyway. Can thank Elya for that."
 
Sighs "Elya, huh?" " Brilliant, from what I understand. You sound fond of her." Smirks "I'll happily thank her. Between the coffee, and the sugar.." Coyly " I'll have to lobby a complaint about your treatment though." Shrugs " Not the best hostess"
 
She glared. "One, she's my mother. Two, I'm not here to pamper you." A man came back with a sheet of paper. "Ah bloodwork.... veryyyy interesting..." she scratched her head and a small button, no bigger than a dime, fell on the ground. She didn't notice it.
 
Glares back but Doesn't speak disrespectfully. " And I imagine you take after her?" Curiously " See I ace all my tests"


Picks up button. tee hee hee "My PRECIOUS" (haha jk)
 
( xD yes gollum)


Marissa notices finally and she gasps. "Don't. You. Dare. Hand it back, and nobody gets hurt." She couldn't believe that the button had slipped out of her sleeve.
 
Her eyes showed fear, a feeling that she was not used to. "Because - for all you know, it could kill you. Or me. Or both. You don't know. Why take the risk?"
 
Catches button. Backs up fast. " You've punched me and threatened me." Shrugs. " If this can kill me then I'd rather keep it.


" Don't worry about yourself" this is a risk but if she's this scared then I can use this. Sighs " You'll be fine. I tend not to hurt people I'm fond of"
 
She smiled briefly, nervous. "Hey look... why don't... you just give it back and I'll let you go. No strings attached. Boom." She laughed anxiously then gulped, making a little movement with her hand. Two men ran to a different room and Marissa smiled again. "So this bloodwork... it indicates a few things that would be needed to be done but uh... why don't we just wipe the slate clean. I'll even rip it up!"
 
She nodded. "Yes, of course! Just give me the button then I swear you can go."
 
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hmm. It's now or never. Its not that I don't trust her. I like her even. But her job is her job. I have to do this.


Smiling. Palm stretched out. " Sure here you go." Suddenly with his right hand he tosses a cookie as hard as possible at her face. At this range it smashes with an almost comical effect. He uses this momentum and opening and With his left hand , button still within, he lunges at Marissa. He seizes her by the throat with his inner elbow. So that her back is to him. The button still in his closed fist which is now near her ear. He whispers "And now what?"
 
She gasps and tries to stay calm, her nose bleeding from the cookie. She pants and struggles against his grip. "Let me go bastard." She takes a deep breath. "I know what happened to your parents." She tried to reach for the button, growling. "Kill me and you will regret it for the rest of your damn life." (I need to go for a little bit but I should be back in 1-2 hours)
 
Tenderly. " I- I can't kill you" Flustered. " Remember? I tend not to hurt people I'm fond of" Except for that cookie (could be taken as a funny thought. Saying that I basically killed the cookie xD . I meant in reference to the nosebleed though) I feel kinda bad now.


Sighs, but remains resolute in his actions. At this point he really does care about Marissa , but he needs to escape.


Sorrowful.
" I want to trust you. I really do, and deep down I think you would let me go. But your loyalty to your job is too great. This is just an assurance." Whispers barely loud enough to be heard. " I'm sorry." (I'm also going to use this time to post pictures of my different armor types. Further explanation will be found over in character sign up to avoid clutter)
 
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Marissa stopped struggling for a minute. "Look... I'm serious... you can leave. We have enough data on ice powers anyway....I would let you go. I'm Elya's daughter! I can think of an explanation as to how you escaped..." She was serious, realizing that Elya could potentially kill her for that.
 
She takes the button and holds to her word. She leads him through some hallways and to a door. "Here you go. You better run... it won't take long for them to realize you're missing..." Marissa looked a little sad, but regained her composure quickly.
 
She looked shocked at the hug and cracked a little bit of a smile. "Good luck..." she whispered. She heard footsteps behind her and her eyes widened. "Marissa. What did you do?" She shivered.
 
I hope she'll be ok. Continues running. As the sun blazes overhead, he realizes that off in the distance there is a road. He runs towards it.
 
She turned around and took a deep breath. "He didn't have any powers. It was a mistake. He was an innocent bystander." Elya put her hand on the wall. "It's cold. This innocent bystander had ice powers. You're coming with me." Elya took her hand and dragged her back into the building. Perhaps he will find Markaerel... wherever he goes, I hope he doesn't end up back here.
 
At this point Alex has reached the road. He looks back at the facility one last time. Maybe we'll meet again. I owe her now.


Sees a sign posted up ahead. Runs to it and notices there is a city not to far from here.


I'll have to hide there. Marissa probably tried her best,but I doubt I won't be followed.
 
It wasn't long before a large group came out of the building shouting to each other. They were fast and were wearing technology never seen before. Before long, they were fairly close to Alex's location.
 
At this point the city has become visible on the horizon. Hmph almost there. Thank god I'm getting tired. Wait what was that? Turns around and notices a strike force quickly approaching. Crap. Dons his regular armor and equips spear and shield. But continues running.
 

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