Fantasy Prison for Unknown Phenomenons

[chamomile]

Tanith cocked her head to the right and stepped in. She only stood there, silently, a mannequin of some sort. 'No tests?' the thought made her slightly confused and curious what will happen next. She watched as he picked up a nice folder, a nice little piece of plastic and paper. One that she could easily crush.


'Outside?' Tanith thought. 'I can go outside once more? In this world?' she asked, melting inside. 'Four years... In here... I missed it... I missed the earth so much...' she thought, her mind dreaming but quickly snapped back into reality. He was now offering the folder.


She strode and accepted it as if it was a child, a baby but she gave no obvious signs of treasuring it. 'Chip?' she quizzically thought. 'But I can take it out right? I mean... metal can't touch me... No... Just a little sacrifice to see the world? Is it worth it? Y-no... A trick... No... I' she thought, unable to get her mind around it. 'A little sacrifice...'


'Permission... Painful...' Tanith's mind was drifting away, her brown eyes was softening to a warmer expression. "I-" she stopped herself. Was she suppose to say yes or no? She breathed in... Tempting... it is... "You have my permission..." Tanith finally spoke softly and her voice faltered.


Then another prisoner entered and Tanith instinctively twirled gracefully on her heel, and was greeted with a male prisoner, who had a blindfold on. She relaxed and stood straight, realising she did a stance. "Hello" she said and her brown eyes turn back to its original cold expressionless feeling, radiating intimidating stares.


@Archangel & @AbraxasNine

 

[WaffleDog]

"He will set himself free again eventually. If I'll get into his hands, he will kill me eventually. The same applies for you either." Cole looked into the eyes of the guard questioning his methods. "I don't really care, if I'll die today or tommorrow. You shouldn't either." Cole lazily yawned, widely opening his mouth and scratched back of his head several times, looking down at the ground. Lack of sleep was showing itself even more and not only on his look, but also his mind. His arm then moved from back of his head, infront of his eyes, so he could look at the watch on his wrist. "Oh, I almost forgot." Cole looked back at the Six, with a fleeting smile. "Sorry, but you'll have to wait here for a while. Mister Graves is a special case." Cole strided back into his office, leaving the office doors to slowly close and sat behind the desk, where he started searching the drawers. Finally, he found what he seeked for. Cole put on the gas mask, just before the doors of his office opened.


The guard with gas mask on his face, and strict tone in his voice dropped the files of the newcomer on Cole's desk. At least, he didn't bothered addresing him by his surname, which most people pronounce wrong anyway. Wasting no time, Cole grabbed and opened the file, with a sarcastic "Good mornin' to you either.", commenting guard's impertinence. Cole studied the file for three or four minutes, before he got up, dressed himself into the lab coat and walked through the doors, quickly opening them. Six's comment of a singsong tone was either ignored, or completely drowned in Cole's head. He took a moment to look at his new patient."...he...hehe...HAHAAA!..." Cole started laughing wildly, relying his hand over the door frame. After few moments, his laugh calmed to the level, where he was able to speak. "...heh, sorry but...heh...you look like a f***ing Voldemort with that thing on your face...phew." Cole commented and pointed at Outbreak's mask, before slowly picking himself up from a hysteric laugh. "Sorry for that. We will get onto your case right away. Not in my office however, but in the safe room with thick, cold, steel walls." Cole strided towards the steel doors on his right, overstepping the laying infected guard, like if he was a puddle on the street. When he was in the reach of the scanner, he pulled a yellow card out of his lab coat and inserted it into the scanner. The steel doors have opened and with sarcastic "After you gentlemen." Cole invited Outbreak and his escort in.

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(Sorry for a horribly late post. Hospital and stuff )

 

[Archangel]

Nico Alvarez

((Just a catch up post~))

Nico rolled his eyes at Tanith's nickname, his back still to her. Already heard that one before.


"Aww, you're no fun!" he said in a lighthearted tone, not particularly disappointed at Cole's answer. He had expected something along those lines; he had only asked because he was bored. But he nearly choked on his cake when he heard Six call him Nutella. Yet another nickname I have to add to my repertoire... They never get bored of it, do they? He couldn't help snickering as he glanced over at the offending experiment. Oh, I remember him... It was the nickname that got him, not the insult. He knew that he had plenty of luck with ladies, and plus, he loved Nutella.


"No, in fact, I was just leaving." he spoke to Michael, before turning once more to Cole with a somewhat sarcastic, lop-sided grin on his face. "Pleasure speaking with you, Dr. Vojas~"


He rose from where he had been leaning on the doorframe, taking another forkful of heaven as he turned and moved away, nodding in Michael's general direction. How dull. It had been peaceful, recently; almost too peaceful. And by God, it was boring.



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@Rari, @WaffleDog)
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[rapjack123]

Outbreak cackled at his comments about his mask. "You like? So do I.." he said. The guards grabbed him and took him into the steel cell, throwing him in there. None of the guards wanted to even be close to him after what had just happened with the other guard. Outbreak sat up, tugging lightly on the restraints on his jacket and feeling the cold hard floor. He glared at Cole with maddened eyes. "So... what's with the whole steel cell crap?" Outbreak said, laughing in an unnerving way. "You got a problem with somebody like me? It's not like I'll be staying here long... after all... the Virus is never meant to be contained.." Outbreak concluded.


(Don't worry about it, it's fine)


@WaffleDog

 

[WaffleDog]

"I can asure you, it's nothing personal. I just hate the idea of turning my office into petri dish." Cole spoke with voice muted by gasmask filter, sitting down on the floor few feet infront of Outbreak. "There are still other people I need to take care of, you know." Cole took a moment to look into Outbreak's mad eyes. No man could have a look like this, but Outbreak was doubtly a man and the mask he was wearing wasn't making it any better. Cole's own purple eyes were sleepy, but confident and fearless in the same time. "Ok, so what would you like to play first? Personality history, psychological evaluation..."

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[Rari]

"Just... Wait... Here?", Six nods slightly to himself as Dr. Vojas walks away, then the new prisoner, Graves, is dragged after him by his guards. Once they are out of sight, Six laughs to himself slightly... Not many people in this place would so brazenly abandon Six in the middle of a hallway, especially if he has one less guard than usual, so this kind of occurrence is odd. But, odd is interesting. Interesting is fun. And fun makes Six laugh, albeit in a slightly unsettling way to those around him.


Six looks down momentarily at Damien, who is just now being carried away on a stretcher. "Poor, poor, Damien. You always were the slowest of the bunch."





Six proceeds to look towards Michael, who is just staring down the hallway as Damien is taken away, "Now then, Michael. Where to now? Or... Are you just going to bolt me to the floor until Vojas returns?"

 

[rapjack123]

Outbreak looked at Cole, grinning widely even though his mask covered it. "Ooh games... hehe.. I love games.." he said, glaring at Cole with unwavering insanity. "I'll tell you what. You're being a rather welcoming host.. and feel generous. I'll let you decide," he said, giving an eerie chuckle. He tugged lightly on his restraints again, simply out of habit. Outbreak cocked his head, still looking at Cole. He was an interesting man indeed. The look in his eyes... it wasn't one he sees often. Most people who did so ended up getting themselves killed by his hand. But Outbreak wasn't in a position to do that to Cole. He was interested to see what type of questions Cole would ask him. @WaffleDog

 

[Dethrix]

Azar G. Kane



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He growled angrily as he was shoved into the cell, but there was nothing he could do. They already had put a muzzle over his mouth, so he obviously couldn't bite them again. Neither could he kick, due to his legs being shackled together. Nor could he attack them with his arms, which where also shackled together. So in truth, he could hardly move. Which pissed him off to even higher levels. But there seemed that there was nothing he could do. he was just going to have to be stuck in this stupid cage for the time being... "YAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" he screamed, letting all his frustration out.


"II'LL KILL YOU!!!! I'LL KILL YOU ALL!!!!! I'LL HANG YOU FROM YOU'RE INTESTINE AND RIP OUT YOU TEETH AND HAIR!!!!!! I'LL DROWN YOU IN YOUR OWN ASS!!!!!! I'LL SHOVE YOUR FOOT UP YOUR LITTLE SHRIMP @!#&!!!!!!!" He screamed out louder, while thrashing around on the floor. Trying to break out of his restraints. He would kill them... Destroy them...... They would pay for their little experiments over the week.

 

[WaffleDog]

"Alright then. This game is fairly simple. I'll ask you a question and you will answer it truthfully, then you will ask me a question and I will answer you truthfully. No lies allowed, capisce?" Cole crossed his arms before he asked his first question. "Where are you from?"

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[rapjack123]

Outbreak nodded nodded, grinning darkly and a murderous look in his eyes as his eyes remained fixed on Cole and Cole alone. "Where am I from..? San Francisco.. if you want me to save you the trouble of all those other questions I think you're about to as me... I came from a normal, well off, family. I went to school, graduated high school, top of my class and got into a good college. I never was really social.. my parents had me spend most of my time studying. Of course... I'd never be able to go to college... cause that's when THEY found out.. and locked me away.." Outbreak said. He didn't care much for his background before his life got... interesting, as he liked to look at it. He hadn't seen his parents since he left and didn't bother coming back. He wasn't exactly expecting a warm welcoming when happened to be a ruthless serial killer. They'd probably call the cops which would be a shame because then he'd have to kill them. So..he figured it'd be best to simply avoid the headache of doing so. Outbreak continued glaring at Cole out of habit, in an unsettling way. "Now for my question... what experience do you have in killing...." he asked him, smiling devilishly behind his mask.@WaffleDog

 

[WaffleDog]

"I've once killed a fly with my bare hands." Cole said with sarcastic tone. Although he never killed a man, woman or child, he made several people suffer from his actions, which included his closest. His sight was fixed at the Outbreak the same way, yet it was more calmer and collected the before. "Who is the closest to you?"

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@rapjack123)
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[rapjack123]

Outbreak looked at Cole and smiled widely. "I see... closest to me? No one... I do not care for a making any personal connections with anyone.. nor do others care for me so why should I try..?" Outbreak said, as he adjusted his restraints to be a little bit more comfortable. "Have you've ever made anyone suffer pain... and if so.. how and who?" He said, curious to find out. @WaffleDog

 

[WaffleDog]

"Yes I had, few people, mentally." Cole was making quite a good job in avoiding sensitive topics of his life, while still following the rules of the game they were playing. Cole was about to ask the third and the last question. "What do you seek in killing?"

 

[rapjack123]

Outbreak cackled. "Ah.." he said. Then he heard the last question. Outbreak remained silent for what seemed like an eternity. "What do I seek in killing..? Hehe...he.. Ha ...HAHAHA," Outbreak said, laughing uncontrollably. "GREAT question. What do I seek? Pain... suffering... screaming for mercy.. death.. decay... the reeking smell of blood. I want to see red... RED EVERYWHERE and I like it slow.. I savor it... I want to taste their agony.. I seek a catering in killing," Outbreak said, his eyes wide in excitement and insanity. He was stirred just at the thought of it. His mouth watered and he licked his lips as he fantasized in all the different methods he could kill with. @WaffleDog

 

[WaffleDog]

Cole was surprised by Outbreak's answer, but didn't let himself to show it. His fists were clutching his crossed arms, while his sight was still fixed at Outbreak. It was like if Cole saw everything what Outbreak did, infront of his eyes again. With every word Outbreak spoke, Cole felt more and more disgusted by him, yet he didn't showed it. For a split of a second, Cole really wanted to break Outbreak's neck, but he didn't let it pass outside his imagination. "No... I'm not like him." Cole thought to collect himself up, before speaking. "Ask the question."

 

[rapjack123]

Outbreak laughed. "Oh that's right! I was so carried away I didn't realize it... ok. Here's my question," he said, staring at Cole. "Are you prepared to suffer?" He asked him. Outbreak was in no position to do anything even if he wanted to but... of course, that didn't mean Outbreak wouldn't try. What a joy it would be if his virus ever infected him. He doubted it'd be easy but... who knows, Outbreak thought it'd be a fun game to play. Kinda like cat and mouse. His crazed eyes never stopped staring at Cole. Outbreak anticipated an interesting answer from Cole. @WaffleDog

 

[WaffleDog]

Cole remained silent for a while, looking down at the ground. "I was never prepared to suffer,..." Cole raised his head and smiled at Outbreak warmly. "...but I've suffered before and I'm willing to keep suffering, until the very last beat of my heart." Cole got up and continued. "Who knows, maybe you'll be once so lucky to be as unlucky as me and taste, what is it like to suffer not from someone, but FOR someone." Cole strided towards the door, but before he opened them, he turned his sight back at Outbreak. "We are not that different after all." With a card sliding through the scanner, Cole opened the doors and with happy, cowboy-ish tone spoke to guards "He's all yours, boys.", before he stepped aside to let them in.

 

[rapjack123]

Outbreak was smiling, that is until he responded to his question. It was quite the blow to him, thinking of suffering for someone. His eye twitched. The guards stepped in and picked him up. "Do you want us to take him to his cell or do we let him outside with some of the others?" The guard asked Cole. Outbreak simply watched as Cole walked out of the room. He didn't know what to think of what he said. Outbreak's thoughts turned blank and he only looked on, desolate madness lingering in his eyes. For someone... those words bounced wildly in his mind. What did he mean by that? It was an idea that was entirely unheard of by him. @WaffleDog

 

[WaffleDog]

"That's up to mister Graves." Cole responded to a guard's question, before he strided through the hallway towards his office, with a big smile on his face. "Oh and by the way,..." he turned around and walked few steps backwards as he loudly spoke to Outbreak's guards "...stop throwing him around like a stuff pack!", before he turned around again and continued walking frontwards, like a normal human being.


When he got back to the waiting room, where Six and his guards were waiting, he first spoke to Six "Many pardons for keeping you waiting mister Kita." and then turned his sight at one of the guards. "Would it be possible to set mister Kita's arms like this and set his fingers free at least?" Cole demonstrated his though by setting his arms, like if he was holding a small box between his hands. "It's necessary for the research."

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[rapjack123]

Outbreak grinned. "Ya heard him.. let go of me, I can walk by myself... and I think I'll make my way outside... I want to see who my inmates will be," he said, chuckling lightly. The guards tensed up and guided him into the hallway, let laying a finger on him. On guard stopped for a moment. "Mr. Vojas.. he wishes to go outside... does he have the permission to remove his restraints? I advise you to leave them as he may turn hostile. Regardless.. all inmates around him will be provided with gasmasks. Whether they choose to wear it or not is up to them," the guard told him. Outbreak simply continued walking down the hall, a sinister look in his eyes. What fun, he was ready to have. @WaffleDog

 

[Rari]

Upon Vojas' return, and his subsequent apology at keeping him waiting, Six slightly laughs as if he finds the whole situation amusing, "Ah, well, since you apologized... I suppose I won't take making me wait personal... So, Michael, won't you remove these tiresome restraints already? If it'll make you feel better, I'll promise not to go homicidal and kill Dr. Vojas during our session...", after giving his word Six just looks at Michael, and laughs to himself, "... I might be lying of course though... But ya never knnnooowww."





Six's last sentence most likely didn't instill confidence, as Michael looks at him for at least a minute, trying to gauge what Six will actually do should he undo his restraints. After another minute, or three, Michael sighs and nods his chin in Six's direction, "Isaac, Leo, undo his restraints. Leave the collar."


Though the two guards look at their leader hesitantly, they still obey him with a mumble of "This'll end badly...". At their own pace, the two remove Six's restraints, eventually getting down to just his forearm bracelets, and his shock collar. Michael steps forward, key in hand, and looks Six straight in the eyes.


"Behave, Six. We're going to be right outside the door, we can be back in here in a matter of seconds. If you try anything, I will ensure that you never see light again." Michael stares down Six with a gaze that most likely would put lesser men on their knees, but the most reaction Six gives is an out of place smile as Michael removes the very last restraint to his arms.





"Alright, Mother dearest. I promise not to tear the doctor to ribbons.", with his arms finally free, Six stretches for a moment. Trying to relieve the tension that two months literally chained to the floor had built up. "Haaaa..... Most don't realize it, but once you're literally chained to the floor, the first things that you begin to miss is being able to stretch......"





Michael, ignoring Six, walks to Vojas and hands him a small remote control device.


"Here Dr. Vojas, this is the controller to Six's collar. If he makes any sudden movements that you feel is threatening, don't hesitate to use it; you won't have a second chance. Don't use any of the lower settings, we've learned over the past ten years that nothing less than a lethal dose ever works." Michael, with one last death stare at Six, leaves the room along with the other four guards.


Six turns to Vojas, an amused smile on his face, "Now then, where would you like to start?"





@WaffleDog

 

[WaffleDog]

"I'll leave the security up to you, mister...guard." Cole answered Outbreak's guard, obviously unable to recall his name "It's your job after all, not mine." and shrugged his shoulders. "Enjoy the outside." He wished to Outbreak, before his attention turned at guard named Michael. Cole himself wasn't still awake enough to take him seriously and only managed to catch a word or two. He had a kind of a stupid smile on his face the whole time, like if he was about to pass out into the sweet world of dreams any time now. "Got it." Cole responded to Michael and put the remote contoler into the pocket of his lab coat, when he finished his lecture. After they all leaved and Six asked about what they are going to do, Cole lazily rubbed his right eye. "Well, I'm not quite ready to test you and it would probably bored you to death anyway, so we could spend some lovely free time we have together. You can go with me visit the new kiddo, or to wake myself up, we can play basket outside or play some videogames in my office." Cole put both hands into the pockets of his lab coat. "Your call."

 

[rapjack123]

Outbreak smirked, devilishly as he proceeded down the hall. "Take off my restraints... " he said, as he made his way outside. The guard only looked at him, and shook his head. Outbreak cackled. "You guys are a bunch of pussies. Look how many armed guards you have, all with gas masks. What could somebody like ME possibly do?" Outbreak mocked. The guards exchanged glances. Then one of them stepped forward and began to release him. "Ah.. yes.. I finally get some fresh air and freedom to move. Thank you," he said, in a way that wasn't at all showing gratitude. Outbreak cocked his head to the side, cracking his neck and grinning. He wondered what interesting people he would meet today.


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[Rari]

"Basketball sounds boring, video-games it's been oh so long but unfortunately I'm not in mood for such a thing, hmm... New kid you say?", Six looks off into thought for a moment, and scratches his chin, "Are you talking about Azar? Or about Karma? Those two are the newest prisoners I believe... Well, in addition to Graves now, but we've already met him...", Six shrugs his shoulders, "Having the friendly neighborhood psychopath visit a new prisoner sounds like it's wrong on some level... But. I enjoy meeting interesting things."





Though his real thoughts are hidden behind his usually smiling, slightly off-putting, demeanor, somewhere inside Six's mind a debate is ensuring. There of course, must be a reason behind Vojas asking to have his restraints removed, as well as allowing him to choose what they do. He's probably trying to make Six feel comfortable around him, perhaps to see Six's reactions under a less oppressive environment. His sleepy demeanor definitely gives off a feeling of harmlessness. The restraints were probably a gamble. Either Six would feel grateful enough to not attack him, or Six would see the opportunity to escape and seize it... Then again, he really could be a laid-back doctor with a death wish... But nobody is always as they seem to be...


@WaffleDog

 

[Ariel]

Karma lounged about on a wall, tapping her fingers to the beat of the music that blared from her headphones. She watched a few people mingle below her with disinterest and turned up her music. "This is going to be a looooong stay..." she sighed, resting her head back and closing her eyes.