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Futuristic Those That are Hunted

Seeing that the room had been cleaned Vulcan sighed in relieve. It was annoying to get hair all over yourself wherever you stepped. "Do that. And sent that report for them to deliver me some equipment - clothes mainly." Then he took one of the two fresh towels that were laying neatly folded on the bed and got into the bathroom, pulling the shirt over his head and untying the improvised bandage. It was looking good. Only the scab had ripped, but the threads were still secure. Then he turned his gaze to his face, running a hand over his stubble. He hadn't shaved for almost three days, nor had he the opportunity to look himself closely in a mirror. Well, that kiss must have left an unpleasant after feel. He undressed completely and got into the shower, adjusting the water and letting it flow over his body, washing away all the dust, smell, fatigue, pain. A few minutes later he got out, shook his head to get some parts of the water off and put his pants back on. The shirt was useless - covered in dirt and hair as it was. Then he got back to Amelie, taking his thermal shirt off the chair and his knife from the table, cutting out the sleeves. This had to do the work until some proper clothes arrived. He imagined that staying topless in front of Amelie would somewhat bother her.
 
Kytha stared in shock. 'Were these two really gonna fight??' She reached towards Hayden's grabbing his arm. She whispered please don't as he formed the shards. He asked her if she was with the gov and she said no. "Wait so your a gifted? How long have you been running?" She couldn't stop the words from flowing out. When she asked if toron was a hostage she stumbled a bit. "Why on earth would we hold him hostage!" She growled and just then she heard toron at her side.


Toron grumbled the whole way back occasionally kicking a rock. They got in and he went to the basement. He heard talking upstairs and went to investigate. When they all stopped talking he knew this was his chance. He walked up beside ky looked the woman straight in the eyes and began speaking. "First o all they aren't my parents. Second of all she saved my life and he kinda just joine us. Third of all I'm not a hostage. Forth of all were making a rebellion against the gov. Fifth of all I am wondering if you'd like to join. He says and makes a forcefield which he shatters into the males shards shattering both types of shards.
 
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Amelie pressed her watch and a message popped up.


Agent Glass,


Your first mission with your new partner will be to go and retrieve Agent Pierce at any cost. Also I have sent you a new bike and clothes for the new one. If you need anything else use the money we gave you ahead of time. The person at the front desk has the keys and clothes.


-HQ



Amelie read the message again and then looked at the bathroom door. I hope we don't have to confront his friend. She closed the message. "I''ll be right back Vulcan! I need to pick something up at the office!" She went to the office and didn't find the man there. There was a little bell on the counter and she tapped it. "Coming!" The man came out and saw her. Instantly she could feel a shift in the air. He didn't keep eyes contact with her as he shuffled through. He handed her keys and a package. "Thank you." She smiled trying to difference whatever he was feeling. But apparently her fake smile made it worse and she decided just to leave. Upon coming back Vulcan was out and tearing up one of his tops to wear. "Sorry. I guess if I came a back sooner you wouldn't have had to do that. She placed the keys on the nightstand next to her side and handed him the box. "The message said that we need to retrieve Hayden at any cost. Which I kind of under stand. His family has been working for us for a few generations now. Oh and there are clothes for you in here."
 
"Finally." He took the box and looked inside. There was a black Kevlar full body suit, very similar to the one Amelie was wearing. "Nice!" He took off the old jeans and started putting it on and it automatically tightened or widened where it was needed, fitting his body shape. A watch just like hers was attached to the wrist as well. He tapped the screen and a mechanical voice spoke. "Identification in process... Identification complete. Welcome, agent 82535." Vulcan then took the guns and ammo and attached them around his waist, the knife on a strap around his leg. "Let's get this over with.", he said in a grim manner.
 
Amelie turned around when she started seeing him change. When she heard the watch talking she turned back around. "Who would have thought he'd look so good." She mumbled. But picking up his attitude her eyes narrowed at him. "Don't sound like that. Hayden is a threat. You saw what he can do and his mental state doesn't help." She picked up the keys and tossed it at him. "You can drive. The bike is parked out front. I didn't see mine so I assume they made a replica of yours." Amelie walk out and summoned her wolf again. "We need to find Hayden. Search the area." The wolf nodded and ran out. "Is there way that you track people?"
 
Well, thank you. Even in his human form his senses were much more enhanced than those of a normal human being, so he could hear every word Amelie was muttering, but eventually decided not to tell her. "Of course he's a threat. But we can't give him time to recover. We'll devise our plan on the move." He caught the keys midair. "I think I know where we can find out where he is. My old hideout. I need to get some things from there anyways. A very specific rifle for example.", he smirked as he said the last words. Then he walked through the door and out in the open. A motorcycle was parked just outside the entrance. "Are you kidding me! My bike was a freakin' bicycle in comparison with this thing!" The bike was a model ahead of its time - the best of the best, with top speed over 400 kph. Two helmets were hooked on the side. Vulcan took one and put it on, another identification following and a system screen appearing on the visor, giving him full status of the bike's and his own condition, along with a map. He got on the bike, kicked the stand and started the engine, listening to its roar. Hell yeah! "Get on and hold tight."
 
All Amelie could do was stand there and smile. He was acting like a kid with a brand new toy. "I'm glad you like it. Just don't get me killed in the process of getting there." She put the other helmet on. Her screen only showed a map. Hesitantly she wrapped her arms around his waist. Hearing the bike roar she held on tighter. ~Maybe it was a bad idea letting him drive.~
 
Vulcan restrained his desire to do a burnout. They had work to do. He turned the bike around and headed toward the outskirts of town. They would get faster to the station on the highway than through the busy city streets. Besides, he really wanted to test that speed out... and he did. Even beyond 450 kph it was completely stable on the road, no shaking at all, still quite maneuverable on curves or when moving between the other vehicles that were on the road. Still, he had to lean so hard in the turns that his knees dragged on the pavement, causing sparks to fly from underneath. He didn't dare go any faster for he sensed Amelie tightening her grip around his waist. Finally the station was in their sight. "Perhaps it's better if we don't just barge in. You are not particularly welcome there, but neither am I if we think about it.", he spoke in the microphone attached to the helmet and parked a bit less than a hundred meters away from the building. "You feelin' okay?"
 
Ky started walking away. "Stay here as long as you'd like unless your gonna turn us in in that case you can leave." She walked outside grabbing the two plates. She brought them in and gave toron his. "Eat up." She somewhat ordered and she watched him eat it like he hasn't eaten in weeks. She are hers aswell but more slowly. She grabbed the three plates and put some water and soap in the sink and began washing the dishes. "Hayden, they will be looking for you and I bet that he will come here soon to get the rest of his stuff. Once I'm finished cleaning we are all going to go into town. Since toron doesn't have a phone I am giving him the one extra I found earlier." She handed toro the phone. "And lady if you would like to join toron and Hayden be my guest." She says as she finishes washing and begins drying. " I will be staying here to alert you all when they arrive and when they leave. We can't just all go an not know when it's safe. And Hayden? Have you pinpointed their location yet?" She asks.


Toron eats the food like a demon. He hears ky and catches the phone. "Kytha we need an inside spy and I can be that. Let me stay and I will join them. Do we have anther phone for her just incase Hayden ditches her?" He asks and watches as Kytha rummages around for another phone. Toron begins looking as well. "Found one!" He shouts and hands it to the lady. "Here." He watches as Kytha grabs the phone fiddles with it for a second and then it beeps. She hands it back to the lady. "What was that?" He asks


Just then Kytha hears a motorcycle. Se looks out the window to see a goverment motorcycle. It's them! She pushes everyone except toron out the back door and follows. She looks back in at toron. "Good luck and please keep us a secret." She says and goes to the side of the building to find her humdinger spot right on the corner. She watches as the motorcycle drives up ad she's Vulcan take off his helmet. "Why Vulcan?" She mutters so quietly that she herslef barely knows what she said.


Toron nods as takes a seat in the kitchen waiting for them to enter. He fiddles nervously with a rubber band that was on the table. Kythas words keep replaying in his head. 'Good luck and please keep us a secret.' His heart races in fear that something might go wrong.
 
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Half way through the drive Amelie had to close her eyes. She never did went fast like that ever. When he stated to speak and slow down Amelie opened her eyes again. "Yeah...that might be a good idea." When he parked it took her a few moments to unwrap her arms form around his waist. She was holding on pretty tight and felt bad. "I wold like it if you didn't go so fast next time." She took off her helmet and brushed her hair back. "It's not fun." She put her hand on his should to help her self get off. "I'll be fine though, will just take me a minute. In the mean time whats the plan? You're right that we can't just charge in. I can make a bird to scout but that could take a little while."
 
"The plan is that we don't split up. We find the girl and the man that hit Hayden in the car chase. For the sake of their safety I'm not telling you or anyone their names. When we find them we'll kindly ask if they know anything about his location or we use the computer to do a face recognition scan - of the whole city if we must. Lets go." Vulcan did a lazy vault across the highway fence and crawled into the bushes, keeping low to the ground. He took one of the guns out, checking if it was loaded and turned the safety off. They moved slowly towards the gas station, looking through the bulletproof windows of the store. The lights were lit but there was no one inside. Where the heck are they. In order to get inside they had to leave their cover. First he took a look around to make sure no one was watching them, looking for the glimmer of a sniper scope or any indication of someones presence, but there was none. Vulcan slowly came away from their cover, moving into the open which was never good but necessary right now. There was no time for waiting around to see if someone shows up. They entered the store through the front entrance and indeed, it looked abandoned. Maybe downstairs? "Hold this position." He took out the second gun, and carefully walked towards the hatch that lead into the basement, guns pointed downwards at where he stepped. Nothing would surprise him. He quickly lifted it up and made a few steps down the stairs. What? "Who the heck are you, boy?" He said angrily as he saw the strange boy sitting on one of the beds. He never let his guns drop. He knew from personal experience that even children could be gifted and dangerous. "Where are the others?"
 
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Amelie formed a sword in her hand and nodded at Vulcan."Call if you need help." She watched him walk down the stairs till he was out of sight. After he was gone she summoned her wolf again. "Patrol the area. Make sure no one comes in or gets out." The wolf nodded and ran out the front door.
 
Toron looked at Vulcan. "I'm Toron Kytha save me from that crash. She said I would be safe here and that you guys would come to pick up some stuff. It's Vulcan right?" He says as he stands up slowly walking towards Vulcan. "I want to join the gov." He says calmly and makes a small forcefield showing Vulcan what he can do. There is a target on the other side of the room which he shattered his orb sending multiple shard flying towards the target which he hits the bullseye with all of them. "Please I have mastered my skills and know I can help. I don't know where anyone else is all I know is that I'm alone."
 
Violet eyes blinked a good couple of times, putting all of the information together. No wonder they were all behaving so suspicious and hostile - the fear of getting caught by the government had probably enveloped their hearts. Toron looked to be the most normal out of them though, as far as norwal went when it came to gifted.


"I do possess certain abilities." was all Allia managed to share before Kytha went on giving out orders, handing her a phone afterwards and shoving them out the back. Well, she was apperantly joining and quite welcome already. Maybe this was the reason for her long travel. The government were viciously after people like them and Allia knew she had her clan to thank for still walking around freely. Times came when even the highest and greates had to fall and this rebelion needed more than three gifted and a child spy. ~Keep the boy safe, spirits of the forest.~ She sent a silent prayer for Toron as she pocketed the device in her long black coat and returned her gaze on the man from earlier. Hayden, if she had heared right.


"If they are after you we need to make a run for it and avoid fighting at all costs. I can cause a distraction." Toron was going to keep them busy for a few minutes but agents weren't so easily put off.


Allia's eyes caught sight of a white figure moving around the area. Quiet steps, four legs - a wolf possibly? But there was no sign of a heartbeat or bloodflow - so there was another gifted around. Sound waves softly brushed over the creature's form, it was hard like it was made of crystal no... ice. Allia concentrated the vibrations in the air, causing them to gather around the wolf then squeezed her hand into a tight fist effectivly shattering the animal.


"Move." She pushed at Hayden's shoulder in direction of the forest. Her attack could not be traced to them but it was still risky to stay still.
 
"You want to join, huh?" The kid showed him what he could do - he was dangerous indeed. Little liar. Vulcan had to play along. He sheathed one of the guns and let the other ease off on his side, making a calm friendly face. "Why don't you go upstairs so we can discuss this with my partner." The moment the boy turned around to go Vulcan quickly grabbed him into a one hand choke, aligning his elbow with the boys chin and tightly pressing on the corotid artery, located on each side of the neck. Toron was unconscious in less than three seconds. Now that that's done. He lets the sleeping body fall to the ground and takes out his 10 mm out again. He takes a quick look around the kitchen. The sink was wet, along with some plates. They had to be nearby. He opened up the door to the armory, pointing his weapons in any direction but it was empty. There Vulcan put both of the guns on a table and walked towards the item he had come in here for - his bolt action sniper rifle, the one he had practically grown up with, taking it off of the stand with a smile as if stroking a loving pet and loaded it, screwing a suppressor on the muzzle. It held only five rounds but those were enough and to spare. He filled his pockets with 3 additional rounds of cartridges, along with tranquilizer darts and strapped the large gun around his back. This was no close combat weapon. Then Vulcan takes the guns from where he had left them and exited the armory. He went to Toron, checked his pulse and stuck on of the darts in the radial artery on the inside of the elbow. After that he climbed upstairs. "We've got a gifted downstairs. He's dangerous. He'll sleep for five hours, but you better call for some armored car to pick him up. I don't fu*king care that he's just a child. Take him in." Then Vulcan goes to the computer. He tapped on the keyboard and a picture of all the cameras in the area appeared on the screen. "Oh, shit... Oh, shit! Amelie, take a look at this. What were you saying about her not being able to organize a rebellion?" Kytha was clear in their sight, along with another unknown to Vulcan woman and... Hayden, running through the forest. Oh, Kytha. You stupid little girl! "Call for immediate backup. Then hide. We can't take them all by ourselves. I need a higher ground to get a clear shot on that bastard. No worries, I won't kill him."


 
(We could introduce Xander and Castiel now.)
 
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Kytha just realized something. The cameras!!! She quickly turned owl and flew to one the could see Hayden and the girl. She turned human grabbing onto the tree. She flicked on the voice button. "Vulcan! Vulcan if your there, please! Leave us be. Our going to betray me and I know that. That's why I can't let you take them." Se said and turned owl again giving the camera, which he hoped Vulcan was looking at, a loving look. She then pecked the screen breaking the camera. She continued to peck every single camera for miles breaking all of them. She went back to the gas station to see Vulcan walking out, but no toron. She couldn't help but call out his name which sounded like a screech but it would give away her position. She dove through a window in the basement to see toron unconscious on the stairs. She turned human and picked up his limp body. She threw him out of the window and climbed out herself but she cut her stomach on sharp glass along the way. She tried to hold in a scream but it escaped her lips anyways. "GAAAH!" She stood up grabbing the boy and began running through the forest bleeding quite heavily. She sees the others and screams out. "Guys! Help!" She said an dropped toron. "Save toron leave me. I am injured and would slow us all down." She says and suddenly sirens escape through the forest. "I know Vulcan and he won't kill me or let me get taken in. Let me handle this just run!" She says and begins limping back towards the station. She enters the clearing and sees Vulcan just as he exits. She continues walking but she has lost alot of blood. She calls out his name and then faints behind him her limp body now just laying on the ground as blood flows out of her wound. "Help me Vulcan" she whispers just before she faints.
 
On one of the cameras Vulcan sees Kythas face. He hears out her message but then she flies off and starts cracking the screens of many of the cameras in the area. I can't leave you alone and you know it. He walks out and suddenly hears a loud scream of pain nearby. A very familiar one. Kytha? He turns around, but there is no one. Still, he smells the distinct odor of blood. He follows the scent and sees a small puddle of blood with lots of glass shards around it, leaving a trail into the forest. before he can shift and chase after it he sees Kytha emerge from the bushes, limping, then collapsing to the ground. "KYTHA!", he cries and runs to her. "Oh no. No no no no. Don't die on me, Kytha. Be strong, girl.", he takes her in his arms and runs back into the station, down the stairs into the hideout, carefully setting her off on one of the beds. Then he rushes to the drawer with medicaments and takes out a clean pad and antihemorrhagic, running with them back to the unconscious girl, pouring the chemical hemostat into the wound and pressing the cloth on it until he gets the bleeding in control. But her skin starts to turn pale. She had lost too much blood. "Oh, God, no! Stay with me!" Vulcan runs back to the locker and returns with more cloths and bandages, along with a set of small tubes with needles attached to them. He puts the clean cloth on the wound and wraps the bandage all around her waist. Sewing had to wait. Then he sticks the one needle in the radial artery around his wrist and the other end in hers. There was no way for Ivan and him to store blood, but the need had never arisen either. Right now the only way was through blood transfusion. They couldn't wait for medics to arrive at the scene. "Please, Kytha..." He strokes her forehead and cheeks, a tear running down his face "You can't do this to me."
 
Kyrgas pulse begins to slow and it is quite obvious. Her pulse is just above what it needs to stay alive and keeps holding on to that pulse. He pulse suddenly quickens followed by a huge shake throughout her whole body along with a major cough attack causing a small amount of blood to spurt out. Her body then calms and her pulse goes back down but not as far. Her eyes flicker open and she sees Vulcan with tears on his face. "V-Vulcan.. Ambulance....*cough* *cough*... Hospital." She mutters. Her hand reaches up and wipes a tear from his face. "Be...strong." She whimpers and her arm collapses as she again passes out. All she can hope is that her message got through to him.
 
Suddenly Kytha starts to wake up, coughing up blood. She has enough energy to lift up her hand and wipe off a tear. Vulcan immediately grasps her hand, holding it tightly. "No, no hospital. You are going to be fine, Kytha, I'm here." No doctor would care for a gifted. The Hippocratic oath applied only to normal humans. They would rather poison her, put her down, than help her. The agency wasn't the best choice either. If she refused to join as an agent she would be sent to the purgatory. And if they found out that they were related in any way his fate would not differ from hers. They had to improvise. Keep her stable. Minutes passed, his vision started to darken, feeling dizzy from his own blood loss, then falling to his knees beside the bed, leaning on it with one arm. "I promised that I will protect you at any cost and I will die for you if I must."
 
Kytha again wakes up a little more stable but still studdering. "V-Vulcan what.. Happened? Vulcan save yourself. I'm stable as I can be and if you give me any more of your blood you could die..." She said but he made no movement. "Vulcan please... I can't completely lose you... I just can't. Take it off." She says looking him in the eyes. She swore she wouldn't ever let anyone die for her and was ready to rip it out of his arm if she had to. "Vulcan please. I need you." She says and a tear falls from her eye
 
"...I need you." Vulcan hears her words like an echo in the distance. He blinks, trying to regain his vision. Kytha was shaking him. He pulled the needles from his and her wrist. If he had to he would continue, but not right now. Too much blood was not good either. Her body would reject it. "Don't move... We have to... stitch that wound." He tries to pull himself up but fails miserably and falls to the side. Damn you! He turns his head and bites hard into his own shoulder. Pain would wake him up. And it did. Vulcan moans and starts crawling on all four to the med kit, climbing up the drawers, pulling whatever he got into his hands down to the ground. Kytha still needed liquids in her system but it was time to patch up the wound as well. He finally manages to find the salt solution, another transfusion set and a surgical suture, along with a bottle of water. He opens the 1,5 liter bottle up and drinks all of it. He then crawls back to Kytha and starts unpacking both the suture and the tubes. One end of the needle he puts in the port of the bag with salt solution, the other end back into Kythas wrist. Then he starts unwrapping the bandages around the wound. It was fresh with a clean cut, so not much besides stitching had to be done. But before Vulcan started doing that he bit again into his shoulder, wincing, then started his work. "Not gonna lie to you. This is going to hurt."
 

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