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Fantasy Prison for Unknown Phenomenons

Outbreak chuckled eerily. "Oh.. I just find you interesting that's all...," he said, grinning at her with maddened eyes. He felt like a spinning top, teetering on its balance. A lot like his sanity.. if he had any left at all. "How'd someone like you wind up here?" He asked, letting a high pitched laugh escape his mouth. He couldn't help but have fun when meeting new potential victims. @Maxwelle
 
"Do you now...?" Karma muttered. She focused her crimson eyes on his, which, if anything were like little windows into his crazed mind. "Well, I guess electrocuting your enemies until they die is a big no-no. Shocking, I know!" Then, she realized what he said. "Hey, what do you mean "someone like me"?"


@rapjack123
 
Tanith Rothfarb





Tanith looked back at the scientist rather warmly, smiling in both amusement and curiosity. She liked the way that he referred to them as the "gifted" instead of... the dangerous-monsters-that-should-be-wiped-out-from-the-face-of-the-earth. 'I won't try to escape, I assure you that but...' her thoughts stopped as she moved her gaze to the other prisoner: Shiro.


The man was... nice-looking, that's for sure. Now that Tanith had a closer look, she could definitely tell he was older, maybe by a year or two. She glanced behind her at Brynólfursson who had his back to them. She then continued to look at Shiro and approached him rather wearily for some reason.



Once within earshot, she spoke in an instinctive low tone, "
I have made up my mind," she said. 'For now...' her conscience added and Tanith ignored the remark. "What do you think about this... thing, whatever you call it" she asked him, looking up slightly as his face due to the man's height.


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@Archangel @AbraxasNine)
 
Outbreak laughed, darkly. "Ah electrocution. Very tasteful," he said, grinning widely. Outbreak enjoyed the way Karma was looking at him. And he glared right back at her as if to say 'keep looking.. see how crazy I am'. "Yes.. someone like you. You don't seem to be the killer type. But I suppose there's always surprises," Outbreak said, chuckling. "Oh how I love surprises," he said, gleefully. @Maxwelle
 
"Sure, sure," she replied to his comment about electrocution with a wave of her hand. While death didn't bother her, it wasn't something to relish in. Do the deed and move on was her way. "Surprises? You must be great at birthday parties then, huh?" Her gaze was unwavering at this point, almost like a stare off.


@rapjack123
 
Outbreak laughed. "Yes.. Just like that one I.. Uh.. Let's just say that one's back in my history," he said, grinning devilishly. Outbreak took note of her constant gaze. She was was staring him down just like Cole was. This certainly was something new. His insane eyes didn't move a single inch away from her. Outbreak only stared, without blinking, right back into her eyes. Outbreak enjoyed a good challenge. Terror was always his friend and those who were strong against him only meant more fun. @Maxwelle
 
"So you do have a history with clowns?" she asked with a chuckle. Karma saw how intent Outbreak was with holding his gaze, not even blinking... or maybe that was just a crazy thing. Still, at this point, she just found it amusing to see how long this apparent staring contest would last. She narrowed her eyes at him and smirked. Too fun.


@rapjack123
 
"No... If you want to know.. I have a history of biological mass murder," Pitbreak said, grinning madly. "Those kids cracked me up," Outbreak said, laughing loudly. "They dropped like flies.. Plop...plop...plop," he said, moving his finger in the air as if tapping something with each time he said plop. He continued chuckling as he relished the memory. @Maxwelle
 
"Uh huh..." Karma said, not really having a comment more than that. She began absently shuffling through her Ipod again. Then, another thought occurred to her. She was rather hungry. Standing, she said, "Well, I don't know what time it is, but I'd say it's time to eat for me. Nice talking to ya, Outbreak." Her voice lacked sincerity as well as sarcasm, making it hard to tell if she was serious or not. Karma turned to go, replacing one of her headphones.


@rapjack123
 
Cole chuckled and crossed his arms upon Six's complaint. "Nothing is done without purpose..." He shaked his head and followed Six's steps, with hands in pockets and a typical soft, warm smile on his face. It was pretty unusual here, to see someone with such a smile, but Cole never looked at it that way. That smile was like a safe. One could tell it protects something valuable, but it won't let anyone to see it. "Eight and eleven." Cole spoke to Six's back, possibly refering to cell numbers, but without a name of their inhabitants.


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@Rari)
 
Outbreak waved farewell to Karma and simply say alone on the chair for a while. Then he laughed. "Poor Karma..." He murmured before getting up and walking out. He began walking back into the hallway, headed to his cell. If there was nothing interesting happening then he might as well head to his cell. As Outbreak entered the cell hall and saw Cole and Six. He grinned widely and gave them a small wave. "Who would've guessed that Cole and Six would hang out like old friends in a place like the cell block," Outbreak said, cackling. He leaned up against his cell door, a guard providing the two with gas masks if they wished to wear them.
 
Azar G. Kane




He sighed as he walked down the hallway, boredom evident in the way he walked...


"
Ugh this place has no sense in young demographic idea's of fun... It's like a dog came here and shitted on everyone and now they've got it stuck on their shoes... So then they kick you in the ass for spite." He growled, while hunching over as he walked. Several sighs coming out in between his awkward pace... Not to mention the fact that he couldn't even use his powers, UGH!!!! He hated that the most, the fact that he couldn't even have fun by annihilating someone... Or something... The funny thing was, the more the held him back, the more his bloodlust grew. It was like an infectious disease spreading through a crippled body. Actually no, because that was amusing. Sometimes.


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And NOBODY will even talk to me... Freaking hob knocking wankers..." He murmured, though his voice carried down the halls.
 
Karma was heading to the cafeteria or whatever they deemed the almost food distributing room, when she heard someone ranting. Honestly, was everyone in this prison loud as hell? She walked over to him and stood directly in front of him, staring at him blankly for a few moments. Finally, she spoke. "Think you can keep it down, sunshine?"


@Dethrix
 
His eye's narrowed into slits of pure anger. She had the audacity to ask him to keep it down? After all the fucking hell he had been through here? Fuck no. Fucking Hell no.


"Think you can go fuck yourself in the ass with a stick?" He retorted, sneering at her. And really? She called him sunshine? Oh this lady was asking for all kinds of hell. He would strangle her with his legs if he had too, seeing as his upper arms where in chains.
 
She looked him over with amusement. Pure aggression. Good for him. A small chuckle escaped Karma's lips and she circled him. "Someone's cheery." Without another word, she wandered off with a snicker, giving him a small wave before she went.
 
"Pfft..." He growled. Obviously not cheerful, however he did want to know where she was going. He had just gotten here last week and had been tested on for 7 whole days until now. He needed food. "Would you happen to know where the cafeteria is?" He questioned, his voice not as angry and harsh as before.
 
Karma turned back around, slightly surprised. So he is capable of common human interaction! Her voice smoothed over to her normal tone and she nodded in the direction she was going. "Headed there now. I'll show you if you want." She waited a few moments to see if he'd follow or not.
 
He sighed... Of course she was. What kind of diabolical luck is that.


"Sure..." He said shrugging, and turning to follow her. Though he hated the idea of needing help.
 
Karma walked silently toward the cafeteria, glancing back only once to see if he was following. Music could be heard blaring from her headphones. Once the arrived at the cafeteria, she said, "Here we are." Then she went and browsed the food they had on display, trying to guess what it was.
 
Upon hearing Vojas' comment, Six's eyes narrow to a small stare; his eyes glaring at Vojas with the look of a wild animal. And he speaks to Vojas in a slower than usual tone of voice, which bears unmistakable hostility. "If nothing is done without purpose, then make that purpose not to make me wait... I've attacked people for less than what could be interpreted as blatant disrespect...", Six's voice maintains its usual cheerfulness, but hidden behind his voice is an unmistakable warning. And as suddenly as Six's hostility had appeared it vanished, and he made a small comment as he walked out the door, "After all, I do have a image to uphold here.... As that one prisoner who you shouldn't piss off..", a small disturbing chuckle can be heard following his comment. It was true after all, Six's image comes in handy when dealing with the guards of the prison. Them knowing he won't hesitate to kill them ensures that they at least treat him with some level of respect. One scientist acting too buddy buddy with him will upset the status-quo, so threats are an inevitability when dealing with the staff of this place.





"Eight and eleven it is then. The male cell-block is closest, so we'll go there first... Try and not fall behind, little old harmless me might get scared if I'm unsupervised.", Six laughs to himself once more, and the two exit the room. Six's guards are no longer waiting outside the door, presumably having gone off to check-up on Damien. That's alright, after all, that means Six doesn't have to don his restraints again. After a small walk, accompanied by several anxious stares from every guard they passed at Six's restraints being removed, Six and Vojas near the men's cell block. Just before entering the block, Six smelled a familiar scent; one that he'd only learned recently, and one that smelled like something troublesome. Sure enough, in the middle of the hallway stood Graves, with that small look of insanity in his eyes.


Upon seeing him, Six laughs to himself, and gives Graves an over-exaggerated wave of his hand,
"Ah, Graves, I thought I smelled a psychopath, but I figured that was just me... You look smaller without being dressed-up like a seasonal turkey.", Six shrugs to himself, he knew better than anyone that the restraints did put on a few slimming pounds to whoever wore them. With a sigh, Six points his thumb back at Vojas. "Vojas has been following me around like a little lost duckling since we left his office... The man didn't even know where the cell blocks were. I don't really like being followed, but having a scientist around does give me a "Get Out of Jail Free" card with my restraints. It's nice to walk around the prison for once without wearing over a hundred pounds of restraints, and six armed guards skulking me.", Six shrugs to himself, as if saying 'You do what you gotta do.', and proceeds to scoff at the guard who offers him a gas mask, outright turning his offer down. "I hope you haven't tried to kill anyone in the half-hour since we last saw each other. At the rate you're going you might actually replace me as the most violent prisoner."





@rapjack123
 
Outbreak cackled as Six finished talking. This guy sure had his sense of humor. "A psychopath indeed," he said, with a wild grin. He glared at Cole unblinkingly, "And a scientist who gets lost at his own place of work... how interesting," Outbreak said, an eerie hint in his voice. "Replace you? OH I WOULD NEVER," he said, with a high pitched laugh. Of course he was only joking. Outbreak would kill anyone he caught off guard.. that is.. if the guards weren't wearing their gas masks all the time. "If only I had someone vulnerable enough to kill... sooner or later I'll just impatient.. then I might just actually put all the effort into infecting them straight through their pores," he said, his eyes wide with excitement. Outbreak gave a small laugh. "Oh what a surprise that would be for that poor victim," he said, looking at the other guards and they suddenly tensed up.
 
Six's threats had barely any effect on Cole, with a slight smirk and apathetic "Heh..." being his only reaction. There was no reason, why he should be concerned by it in any way. After all, Cole was a kind of person, who hardly ever followed any laws and morals of others and wasn't about to change it, just because of a single empty threat. On the other hand, Cole's own death would only bring another suffering and not only to Six. In Cole's eyes, Six was nothing but a blind king of an empty kingdom, but at least it was good to see he didn't lost a will to stand his ground, which he unintentionally proved by demanding respect from Cole. Even though he acted like a spoiled brat, it was better then being empty case, without a mind of his own.


As Six left the room, Cole, who was following his steps, noticed Karma on the other side of the hall, apparently heading towards cafeteria, but the fact she was followed by Azar, remained hidden to him, once his view at them was interrupted by a wall. Cole of course, didn't tell a thing to Six the whole time and followed him blindly.


Cole waved and smiled at Outbreak as he passed by him and dashed through the cell hall, ignoring both Six's comment and the guard offering a mask to him. For a someone who wasn't here before, he didn't seem to waste time looking at the numbers of cells he past by. The cell with number 8 was on the other side of the hall and once Cole reached it, he stood still, looking inside the empty cell. 'So cafeteria it is...' Cole thought to himself and turned back at the Six speaking with Outbreak. "You are free to go mister Kita, but I would recomend to get your jewelery back." Cole loudly spoke to Six through the entire hall, refering to his restraints, before he turned around and strided away from him. But before he left the hall, he turned his head back at Six one more time. "Oh and by the way, I feel I must correct you mister Kita, since it looks like you have misuderstood me. When told you I was never in the cell hall before, I forgot to add something:..." Cole spoke more quietly, as he knew that Six could still clearly hear him, no matter how far away he stood. "...During the daytime." He added with a devilish smile and disappeared behind the wall, leaving the cell block. It was a truth, as he spent first two days in the office, but during the nights, he was freely walking around the whole facility.

 
"... Ah, it's time to part ways already, alrighty then... Bye, bye, Vojas. I have a feeling we'll see each other again soon enough.", Six talks to Vojas with a knowing smile in on his face; a smile that almost proclaims that he's seen at least ten moves ahead in the game of chess known as life. At Vojas' low claim, one which he doubts Graves has heard, one of Six's eyebrows perks up in mild interest... The interest is short lived though, as the moment Vojas walks away Six halfheartedly waves to him, then speaks in a voice loud enough to where Vojas should be able to hear him, "... Too lazy to walk all the way back to your office for them... Send someone along with them to the cafeteria if you wish, but I don't guarantee I'll be in a cooperative mood...", it was a shot in the dark whether Vojas would really send them along, Six thought to himself. From the way he acts towards him, Six believes that Vojas only sees him as a child of sorts, and not as a genuine threat to him. Should he send them along though, Six most likely will comply; lashing out and attacking without purpose is too pointless a reason to be re-confined to his cell after only just now getting out.


Once Vojas rounds the corner of the hallway, and is out of sight, Six disregards his existence entirely and turns towards Graves,
"Two psychopaths and a guard are in the hallway alone...", Six's crimson eyes rest briefly on the guard off to the side of the hallway, "Seems like the setup to some bad joke... Oh well.", Six shrugs his shoulders and begins to walk away. But, after a few steps, turns his head back over his shoulder towards Graves. "I'm headed to the cafeteria, it's been awhile since I haven't had food given to me through a small hole in my cell door. Come along if you wish. Or don't. I don't really care either way.", when the last of his short-spoken sentence leaves his mouth, Six resumes his path down the hallway, not bothering to check as to whether Graves is actually following him or not.





@rapjack123
 
Maxwelle said:
Karma walked silently toward the cafeteria, glancing back only once to see if he was following. Music could be heard blaring from her headphones. Once the arrived at the cafeteria, she said, "Here we are." Then she went and browsed the food they had on display, trying to guess what it was.
He sighed, and followed her inside, sneering at crap they called food. Seriously, they couldn't have anything better? "What the hell...? Do they think we're insane enough to eat this shit?" He growled, while looking down into a pan of a grey murky substance,
 
Karma snickered at his reaction. "It's either that or die," she said lightly, as if the two options were as simple as an everyday decision. She grabbed a roll of bread and walked back to the corner of the near empty cafeteria. Once she found a seat, away from any others, although there wasn't anyone around anyway, she focused her eyes on the other prisoner. While her fingers were busy tearing the bread into pieces and, once in awhile, popping a piece into her mouth, she called, "It's fun to guess what it is supposed to be. I'd recommend the bread though. It's edible."


@Dethrix
 

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