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Fantasy Reaper: Reboot

The gate swung open and a dozen guards rushed out and surrounded him, pointing spears at him, ready to impale his core
 
Scourge grinned behind his mask, adjusting the son's position on his shoulder. "Now now, I'm just here to talk to the man behind it all~ no need to be so hostile."
 
As Cam was walking towards the exit, he reached for his phone, only to remember that he flushed it in the toilet. 'Perfect...' He sees a payphone installed into the wall next to the exit. 'This should work.' He put in a few numbers and put the phone to his ear, waiting for the person on the other end to pick up. He heard a click symbolizing that somebody answered. Cam simply talked into the phone, "I need a flight up to BioRadius HQ." A man replied, "Hold on." Cam was transferred and suddenly, he was speaking with the president of BR. The man spoke in a deep and cold voice, "I'll do you better Cam; I'll get you a private jet up here. You know where to go, and I know why you're coming: You want answers to why we let you in." He replied with a bit of a confused expression on his face, "How did you know?" The president chuckled before speaking, "I've been watching everything Cam." Fear came across Cam's face. 'Did he hear what I said about taking down BR?!' He had no other choice, as he would probably be killed if he didn't take the flight, "I'll get there as soon as possible sir." The phone hung up, and Cam slammed it back into the slot. He pushed the exit doors open and eventually got to the promised private jet. He was off. (I'll be away for the night, but I'll probably read what's going on between Aura and Scourge, lol)
 
A somewhat loud humming tune could be heard in the hallways of the weave base as two girls were walking through there. They looked quite similar and were of the same height though they had some differences. Their eye colors were different and the expressions were like day an night. The one humming had a wide smile on her face, signalling her excitement out from her while the quiet one had an expression of total fear.
 
ProRPer said:
"Son of a bitch..." He murmured to himself, shocked by the situation. He tried to lighten up the mood a bit, "Well, for the record, you kept the secret longer than Asilia did." He let out a soft chuckle, when really his mind was racing with confusion and a bit of anger. His mind then dwindled to why BioRadius classified him as something other than a Weaver. Was Cam somehow a Reaper himself? No, impossible, but he was curious as to why BR told him that he was... Different. He cleared his throat before he spoke again, "Well, don't worry. I won't tell anyone about it, but I have to go." Cam walked casually out of the door, looking at Jack as he walked out, "Hm, bet you're pretty confused huh?" He chuckles briefly until he continued on his way. He was traveling to the primary HQ of BioRadius. He wasn't planning on telling them anything about Revnoir, but he wanted to figure out what they meant by the fact that Cam wasn't even a Weaver. 'The hell am I?' He thought to himself as he walked throughout the halls.
"Not exactly.." He replied with a sigh. Jack took another quick look into the room and at Xillia and Revnoir. "Is everyone here a freak?" Jack pondered. And he thought Cam was somewhat decent, letting out another sigh he turned around and walked off; hoping to find someone else or something to do.
 
The humming was still audible in the hallways. The two girls were walking around the base, trying to find something to do. Though it was more like one of them was looking for something to do and the other one was following her in fear of being left alone in a foreign place.
 
Jack still wasn't very familiar with the base, so he was just sauntering around the hallways. He noticed a humming noise coming from up ahead, Jack looked up to see two girls walking towards him; he noticed they looked rather similar but he also noticed their different expressions. "Huh, not seen these two around here before." Jack thought as he raised an eyebrow. "Probably more freaks.."
 
Felix arrived at the Head office he was nervous and took a deep breath "okay I can do this stop being nervous Felix" he said to himself to be motivated and stop being nervous then he knocked at the door.
 
The happy looking girl noticed Jack and brightened up even more. She quickly walked over to him and grinned. "Hey! Are you part of the staff here?" She asked as her sister walked behind her and peaked at Jack.
 
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Scourge let out a quiet chuckle in response to their acceptance, and followed them. He kept a close eye on them, knowing that if he wasn't paying attention they'd easily pick him off and leave the glory for Aura to claim. He wouldn't let all of his work go to waste now, not until they saw who the real hero was.
 
Shinohara said:
The happy looking girl noticed Jack and brightened up even more. She quickly walked over to him and grinned. "Hey! Are you part of the staff here?" She asked as her sister walked behind her and peaked at Jack.
"Oh, no not really. I am part of squad 9 however." He took a quick glance at the quiet one, "What's up with her?" Jack asked; trying to not sound rude.
 
"Her?" The girl asked, looking at her sister. She then laughed. "She's my sister, Chisaki. She is very shy. Oh yes. I forgot to introduce me. I'm Reira!" She said introducing both of them.
 
Reira grabbed Jacks hand and shook it quite hard. "No. I'm part of the medic squad and Chisaki helps me." She said while Chisaki hid behind her sister.
 
Noticing how hard she shook his hand he let out a slight laugh. "You are enthusiastic.. Well Reira, I hope we have a chance to work together at some point." Jack said with a smile. "You too Chisaki." He added as he glanced at her again. "Got anywhere you two need to be?"
 
He's been in the private jet for quite some time, soaring over the clouds below him; It was quite an amazing view, but that wasn't the point. Guards were everywhere. Cam really did want answers, and the president probably saw him planning to take BR down, but what was up with all of the security? Some of them were even Weavers from what he could tell. 'Oh well.' He thought to himself, just rolling with the idea that he was most likely going to die soon. Finally, after all that time of awkwardly being watched by security, the jet seemed to have landed. He got up from the seat slowly, and suddenly the primary door to the jet opened. He walked out and was approached with a massive, and when I mean massive, I mean MASSIVE, glass building. "Holy crap." He mumbled with surprised. He slowly made his way into the structure, looking for the president.
 
dante had fallen asleep in a corner of the training room. as expected he looked just like a stitched together corpse. he twitched slightly as he dreamt the same terrible dream as always. it was his first time being strapped to a surgeons table in the facility he used to live in. he was naked and scared. blinded by the bright lights above him. he heard the doctors voices. "everything ready?" "yep now we just have to start". he felt a cold hand on his abdomen shortly after came a scalpel. the moment it cut him he began to scream. the pain of being sliced open was almost unbearable. "heart rates within normal estimates" "this one is quite the screamer isn't he...". dante could not see there faces. he was blinded by pain his conscious slowly fading. he went in and out from then on "..hurry!... " "...this is the most promising one yet!..." "...we can't let another one die....". though it was in truth a short dream it felt like an eternity. after he woke up from the surgery he was covered in stitches and could barely remember his own name.
 
The building had an odd and eerie sense to it. There were horrific paintings everywhere of body parts. The president of this entire corporation had some weird taste. He found his way to double glass doors, seeing the president dramatically standing at a window. His hand was halfway to the door when he felt a sharp stinging pain in his back. He heard an electrocuting sound. He had been tranquilized by something. Next thing he knows he wakes up in a metal chair in some dark room. He was terrified as to what they were going to do to him, when he came to realize that they had already done it. The president himself walked into the room and cut Cam lose of the cuffs which were put on him in the first place. A guard walked in seconds later, saying, "I'll get him back to Weave base sir." The president replies, "Good. The Weavers back their should be surprised when they see someone like him." 'What the hell did they do to me?' Before he could continue to dwell on the thoughts and questions racing in his mind, the guard sent a punch flying to Cam's face, knocking him out. Moments later he was back on the jet, still passed out, heading back to Weave base.
 
Revnoir had ended up sitting in his office, scribbling on the pages spread across his desk. I wonder... Will he kill Cam because of what he saw? Or will I take the punishment for so readily showing him? Who knows what the man will do... Scourge isn't the most predictable.


Xillia had Rogue, the AI, monitor Revnoir's heart rate to make sure what happened earlier didn't happen again. She had also told Revnoir not to leave his office, strictly forbidding the man from speaking to others. She was treating him like a child.
 
Things were moving too quickly, and Cam was figuring out too many things: Revnoir's apparently some sort of Reaper hybrid, James turned against Weave, The president did something to him, and so much more. His eyes slowly squinted open, only to find that he was still flying in the jet. He was surprised that he wasn't handcuffed again. Although there were somewhat 5 guards in there, one of them appearing to be an experienced Wind Weaver. BioRadius worked in some mysterious ways. The obvious thought suddenly popped into his head: Burn the damn jet to ashes. He opened both palms of his hands, intending to wreak havoc on everything in there. Nothing happened. Suddenly, Cam realized what actually occurred: They took his ability. 'But, how the hell is that even possible if I'm still alive?' He thought to himself with a confused expression on his face. Things didn't add up, mainly due to the fact that the antidote was destroyed quite awhile ago. Well, at least he was alive. The Wind Weaver took a seat next to him just as he had gotten a phone call. The Weaver took a phone from his pants pocket and answered. Cam tried his best to listen on the other end, but could only hear the Weaver himself. The guard spoke only one sentence, "I'll do it right now sir." The guard threw the phone to the side and pulled a silenced pistol from his holster. He aimed it towards Cam's head. Cam strained his eyes to the right with horror. 'So this is how I die... Perfect.' But no, he wasn't giving up. He raised his right arm and pushed the man's gun to the side, grabbing onto his wrist as he pushed his arm out of the way. The guard fired two bullets, each of them flying into a bomb crate in another room. Somehow, with the race of adrenaline in him, everything went in slow-motion. He watched as the two bullets slowly flew into the bomb crates, causing a massive explosion which blew off half of the entire jet. 'Yep. I'm dead.' He looked back at the man, ready to give him a glare of hate as an honorable death. However, he saw something odd. A strange, half-white half-yellow energy was being transferred from the guard to Cam. Time seemed to have resumed back to its normal pace, and Cam instantly was sent flying out of the plane. He was falling to his death. In an instant, he felt some sort of pressure on his back, and he began to levitate for a split second. 'The hell?' He began to clear his thoughts, but was too late when he fell through the roof of a small abandoned house and landed on the second floor of it. He had fallen from quite the height, but with some stroke of luck thanks to the odd levitation didn't die. A matter of seconds later, the plane hit the ground, causing a massive explosion which even made the Weave base shake, which wasn't too far from it in the first place. Cam laid there, and thought that it was the end for him.


 
iChaotic said:
Noticing how hard she shook his hand he let out a slight laugh. "You are enthusiastic.. Well Reira, I hope we have a chance to work together at some point." Jack said with a smile. "You too Chisaki." He added as he glanced at her again. "Got anywhere you two need to be?"
Chisaki was startled when Jack called her name. Reira just laughed and shook her hear. "Nope. I don't have anyone to tent to so we have been walking around aimlessly." She said. Chisaki had not let out a single sound since Reira had started talking with Jack.
 
"Hm, well, I plan on going to train with Wolf once again." He unsheathed his sword and held it out in both hands. "Unless you want to see me train considering you have nothing to do?" Jack did get rather lonely sometimes so a little company wouldn't hurt.
 
Goodrich walked around the medical bay, his eyes slowly tracing the casualties, wondering if they will ever have the opportunity he has with his prosthetic. They were A grade before the whole human extinction thing, and now, he can still serve the cause which has lead him to this place. He was tired of manning borders and managing refugees, he was tired of taking care of bandits, he wanted to fight back at the force that made him this way. He wanted revenge for those he lost, and what he personally lost along the way. He was determined. Fierce.


He is exactly what was needed.



He eventually stumbled upon a group of three, chit-chatting mostly in the hallways close to the medical bay which he decided to leave behind him. He could not bear seeing so much pain. His feet made loud thunking sounds as he approached them, and his interest peaked especially since he saw the man carrying a Squad Nine badge. He saw Squad Nine as the sister squad to Squad Three, and considering he was a part of Squad Three, he might as well get to know the personnel whom he will work with.



He stopped on his heel and looked at the three individuals and gave a slight nod, his visor deep and blue, with no hint as to the man underneath the helmet. His voice, however, was cheerful enough and if one were to ignore the static of the speakers installed in the helmet, they could hear that the man's voice was actually low, smooth, and calm. This contrasted his movements which were often calculated, fast, and jittery.



"Good afternoon."



@iChaotic


@Shinohara
 
Jack noticed the loud footsteps coming from behind Riera, looking behind her he saw a man in rather bulky armour standing next to her and Chisaki. "Oh, good afternoon." Jack replied after hearing him speak. "I don't think we have spoken before, however, I do believe I saw you in the vehicle bay earlier today." The man seemed well trained due to his stance and armour.
 

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