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Fantasy Paranormal Facility

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I am an Eternal Spring flowing under dirt.
The government has figured out that you are a paranormal being, they have erased any trace of you existing. Your new home is a top secret underground facility, try to get snug, you aren't leaving anytime soon.


1. RpN rules, obviously.


2. No godmodding at all.


3. Try to be as realistic as possible, doesn't mean your character can't be something cool, I'm just saying react realistically to things that happened.


4. Please do any OOC talk in the OOC page.


The guards leaves wraps to his new cell underground, they lead him into the room and he sits on the bed. He sighs as the guards close the door,


"Don't worry pal, we found someone else to keep you company. Don't fret too much, you won't be alone for much longer." The guard chuckles and walks off, the cell has a stocked shelf of books, a toilet, a sink, and a shower,


"Hm. This is quite a cell." Wraps says, he's quite depressed at the moment.


He walks over to the shelf and gets a book, the sits on the floor and reads, waiting for a new friend.
 
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Pam Moved himself from the car chair into the wheelchair by grabbing a hold of his legs and lifting them into the air, quickly plopping them onto the seat. five guards surrounded him, one pushing him along and the other four standing at each corner of the wheelchair. They were covered head to toe in xinanium alloy and were armed with xinanium rifles. The whole ordeal had certainly been a frightening one, Armed men picking him up, throwing him in a car, blindfolding him and transporting him for two hours wasn't exactly what Pam had expected when he woke up in hospital (and had had his abilities explained to him.


The Metal doors slid open with a loud noise and Pam was wheeled in. The guard explained where they where, and how Pam would live here now. Pam Stayed quiet through the whole explanation, occasionally nodding or making a small noise of understanding. The strongest guard then picked Pam up, He walked for a little until they arrived at another set of doors. The guard radioed someone and the doors slid open, revealing another person inside. The guard placed Pam down on a chair and abruptly left, so Pam was alone with the stranger. He looked over in the wrapped persons direction and attempted to say hello, but all that came out was a strange, quiet noise, Pam gave up trying to conquer his nerves and so he just lifted his hands and made a small movement of his hands as a greeting.
 
When the guards walked in, Wraps jumped up, throwing the book away at the wall as he stood in a defensive stance. The guards payed no attention to him as they set someone down and left. The man made a noise as wraps walks over and picks up the book he threw, "Hm? You say something?" Wraps asked as he turned to him.
 
Pam looked down, focusing his eyes on his Tightly wrapped hands. He shook his head nervously and began playing with his thumbs. Twiddling them anxiously. Pam attempted to get up but was thwarted by his weakness, he couldn't do anything, couldn't get up, couldn't move away, couldn't even pick up anything to occupy himself with because of his weakness. Obviously he'd be with this stranger for a long time and he had to become acquainted so he ad no option but to quietly stutter "H-H-Hello" To the stranger. It was almost sad how hard it was for him to even greet someone he didn't know.
 
Wraps walks over, "Hello to you to, I'm Wraps, and who may you be?" He asks kindly. He doesn't realize how hard it is for him to talk and do everyday activities.
 
Pam looked around the room nervously. It was quite a nice looking room, there were some bookshelves, two beds, one with an enormous breathing machine beside which he assumed was his. It also had another door inside, obviously leading to the bathroom. Suddenly a wave of nervousness swept over Pam. How was he going to get to the bathroom when he needed to? The guard had placed him in a chair not a wheelchair and there was no guard to carry him. Pam began to sweat a little, he had to reply. He attempted speech three times before being able to mutter "P-pam" to Wraps
 
(BRB, I'm helping my mom) 
Wraps nods and smiles under the bandages covering the lower half of his mouth, "Nice to meet you. So, why'd they put you in?" He says as he strolls over to the bed, still holding the book he was reading. 
Suddenly more guards come in, they have more furniture, this peaks Wraps' curiosity, "What's all this for?" He asks, the guards ignore him and set up the furniture, then they leave. Wraps grumbles.
 
Pam Looked away nervously. The guards coming in startled him greatly, he jumped when they entered the room. He had always been jumpy since the incident any way. Pam looked at what they had brought in, one item was a wheelchair "Thank god" Pam thought to himself, he couldn't have faced asking a stranger for something like helping him up. Pam pulled it near him and flopped his legs onto the wheelchair like before, abruptly wheeling it over to his bed with his hands and getting in (with some difficulty) and setting up his breathing mask, quickly switching it for his gas mask so that he was hooked up to the machine beside him. Pam looked towards Wraps again. He knew he had to answer, so he braced himself and was about to reply when he realised he could show his knew room-mate. Pam picked up a piece of paper beside him and cupped his hands over it. there was a bright flash of light and when Pam revealed what was in his hand it had changed drastically. Now it was a small wooden sculpture of a man. 
(nevermind I'm not going offline)
 
(oh ok.)


Wraps' eyes widen as he strolls over, he examines the small wooden sculpture, "Amazing..." He says. He stands and looks at the new bed they have brought in, "Someone else must be arriving soon I guess. Either way, it's nice to meet you Pam. We're going to be good friends, I can tell." Wraps smiles and sits back on the bed, he starts reading again. 
Suddenly Wraps hears some type of buzzer as the door opens. He waits for guards to come in, but none do. He slowly gets up and walks out, he looks both ways down the long hallway.
 
(I will now awkwardly join your roleplay even though you've already started and it's awkward. Well, you guys aren't awkward... Just I'm... I'm awkward... M'kay.)


Judging by the way that the guard on her left was looking at Emarni, he didn't like her. People don't tend to like psychotic murders that mutilate people at the first chance they get. It's not really an attractive quality. To be honest, she had no idea who these people were or when they had got her. It was all kind of a blur. But then her memories often blurred, so it was nothing unusual. They turned a corner. It was weird that she only had one guard with her. Looking down, she realised that her hands were cuffed together. That was going to make things more difficult.
 
Wraps hears a door open and he jumps back inside the room, he backs up and stands beside Pam's bed, "What could this be?" He murmured under his breath. He looks over to the other bed and instantly goes, "Ooooooh, it's probably the new person. I should make him or her feel comfortable in their new home." He murmurs again, he smiles under his bandages and walks over to his bed, he waits for the guard to walk in with a new person.
 
She couldn't get the handcuffs off which was strange. Maybe they were made of argentalium. She couldn't break her way through argentalium.


"Keep moving." The guard ordered. He said this because Emarni had stopped in the middle of the hallway to fiddle with the handcuffs. Maybe she could wriggle her hands out of them? She had very slim wrists. But they seemed to have been created to fit perfectly around her wrists. She was beginning to panic now.


"I said keep moving." the guard pushed her forward.


"Don't touch me." Emarni snarled, showing her fangs. The guard just rolled his eyes and forced her onwards. There was an open door which Emarni assumed they were heading towards. She only had between here and there to break free of these stupid handcuffs.
 
Wraps hears a guard saying something so he gets up and walks over to the door, right as he gets there and walks outside it, he bumps into someone and trips backwards, "OOF!" He sits up and rubs the back of his head.
 
There was no way to kill the guard without her hands, unless she was planning to kick him to death. Actually, she probably could kick him to death. Why didn't she think of that-?


"OW!" she smacked directly into something or perhaps someone; she didn't fall over but she stumbled backwards, clutching at her head, "Stay away from me, you imbecile!" She kept her eyes closed for a few moments, letting the pain pass. When she opened them, she was still able to see straight which was definitely good.
 
One of the guards points a rifle at Wraps and another comes from behind her and picks him up, "We will have NO fighting in this institute!" The guard tosses me into the room, Wraps stumbles and falls inside. He sits up and turns around, seeing it is a woman, he suddenly blushes, "O-Oh, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to bump into you." '~'
 
Coal wuld be restrain inside one special cell filld with flask and viles and other gizmos and Scientist all over as at the end of the of the room coal was restraind by 3 lazer cuffs: 1 on his neck and 1 on each of his Legs giving him small portions of Shock as he canot move as aswell numerus thin tubes injectide to his Glowing spots wuld remove his R.Jet from his body making him even weaker as Scientis wuld experiment on the liqued as others wuld get close to coal and examin him as he wuld stare down to the floor as he is bein experimented on
 
Wraps looks confused for a second, "Uh, may I ask why a woman is staying with us?" He asks the guards, "Well, first off, you're too modest to do anything you walking mummy." The guard harshly says to him, "Secondly, that other guy is crippled, so there really is no threat to her." Wraps squints at the guard, "Touche." He says.
 
"I'll make you sorry." Emarni snarled, then she calmed down, "Maybe." She shrugged. She was fine, so what did matter? It was a boy and he looked... Weird. Just weird. Like a zombie but... Oh god, they were going to lock her in, weren't they? She was shoved into a room with the boy- or perhaps zombie- and they closed the door. Correction: they tried to close the door. Emarni wedged her foot in between, as the door began to close.


"You can't leave me here." she said, "I'll die in here. You have to let me out." It was beginning to hurt her foot as they attempted to shut the door again.


"LET ME OUT NOW!" Emarni screamed at the guards.
 
Wraps noticed her foot and ran over, he grabbed her and yanked her inside, dislodging her foot from the door.
 
"Hey!" Emarni protests, "Let go of me! Let go!" The door slammed shut. Now, she really was stuck here. Really, properly stuck in this forsaken place. The room was quite small especially if you were used to better- which Emarni was. She shoved the stupid zombie/mummy/whatever-she-didn't-care boy away from her. She really didn't want to be here. She didn't like being locked up.
 
Wraps stumbles back, "Sorry if I was a bit brute-ish, you looked like you were being hurt." Wraps frowns and hangs his head, "I-I'll be in the bathroom if anyone needs me." He walks over into the bathroom and locks the door. He needed some alone time, he would come out when he wants to.
 

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