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Futuristic Those That are Hunted

Amelie wasn't surprised when she saw Vulcan standing close to the rebellion group. In fact, when she realized that no one was attacking each other she dropped her sword. The soldiers near her were confused by this action. Why was their highest ranking officer(at the dome) standing down. "Stand down everyone.If he isn't fighting us I don't want to provoke him." She also didn't want them hurting Vulcan but who was she to think that? Everyone made mistakes but that....she did something unforgivable. Her armor stayed on in case things turned sour.


"Creature, go back to your maater. By the sound of it the battle seemed to have stopped. I can take care of a measly dog." Rosalyn wanted more than anything to get into those files but the gifted next to her was right. In the back of her mind Rosalyn knew it probably wasn't a good idea. She just wanted more than anything to find her sister. Her father had sent her here just over a year ago to do just that but since she had no idea what she was called now, nor what she had come to look like, it was very hard. She ended up infiltrating one of the enemy's bases and searching for her sister on the side. Now though, now everything is starting to move and she couldn't think about her sister at all. The rebellion might have to go to war and now that the government knew about their secret weapon, (Rosalyn's hand instinctively went to her burnt ear at that thought) they were in trouble. Her hand went back onto the gun ~At least it wasn't like they could negate it.~
 
Kytha watched the scene. She looked at Vulcan, then Hayden, and back. Finally she looked at her feet. "He saved my life. Twice. All I've done is get mad at him. The least I can do is allow you to join." Her voice went low. "How do you suggest we get him?" She then glared at richter. "And my dragon and dog..."
 
Vulcan lowered his head to the ground, almost bowing before Kytha, tail between his hind legs. He internally let out a sigh of relieve that she didn't simply order Hayden or Tucker to kill him there like a dirty dog. Then she asked how to get to Toron and her pets. "We'll need a working agent's watch." he said and lifted up his head to give Richter a stern look. "How much do you value your life, boy?" he asked him. The watches worked only when they had a connection to their living owners so they would need a living agent still able to use both his hands. But then Vulcan looked to the side at the literal army waiting to see what they were going to do. This probably wasn't the best idea. They would have to run and attempt to break them free in the cover of the night. What they could and needed to do now is unlock Kytha's handcuffs and make a run for it.


 
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Amelie just watch them and when they threatened Richter the air temperature around everyone dropped dastically. The soldiers could see their breath on the air and eyed Amelie warily. Amelie wasn't stupid enough to attack on a threat alone. Not with all of then together. Kytha had two of some of the most powerful gifted by her side. She knew all her men could easily die if they wanted them to be. She wouldn't send he own men out but would attack her self. She couldn't let another agent down. She felt light headed for a moment but shook it off. The stress must be starting to get to her. Seeing Richter point his firearm at them, Amelie sighed and leaned down to pick up her sword. ~I tried.~
 
Tucker was silent while he watched everything unfold around him, as he wasn't really sure what was going on in the first place. He felt jealousy burning inside of him when Kytha let Hayden hug her and she returned the favor, but after seeing what the man was capable of, Tucker decided that picking a fight with him wouldn't exactly be the best choice in the moment. When Vulcan walked over to them, Tucker instantly felt hate burning through his mind and body though. Kytha was going to let him join their rebellion? Seriously? Hearing them moving on to plans to retrieve Kytha's brother and pets, Tucker spat out, "I'm not doing anything with this bastard." He then gestured at Vulcan, still beyond pissed at him for both scarring his forearm and for ruining his and Kytha's original escape plan. Yet, the moment he saw the weapon aimed at Kytha again, Tucker narrowed his eyes and then he became nothing but a red blur, as he rushed in a semi circle to Richter and yanked the firearm right out of his hands before skidding to a halt a few feet away from Richter. Glaring at Richter, Tucker then said in a low tone, "Stop threatening Kytha."


Meanwhile, Larassa was growing increasingly impatient and irked with the lack of action against the prisoners, rogue agent, and Hayden himself. Glaring over at Amelie, Larassa then stalked to her side and said, "What is the meaning of this? Why aren't we detaining any of them and just standing around like idiots?"


Back outside of the dome and prison, Piper continued to growl at the wyrm, beginning to grow impatient with it. If it didn't leave soon, Piper would take the matter into her own hands and kill the creature herself. She had more than enough options for things to shift into and then to kill the wyrm. Piper needed to get Rosalyn away from this prison before she was discovered. With such a unique gift, there'd be no way for her to stay free for long. Problem was, Piper was still trying to figure out where those agents were who she'd helped before.


In the medical bay, Xander let out an irritated sigh at being stuck in there. His wounds were mostly healed, but with some cuts still on the bottom of his feet, he really wasn't keen to go anywhere. From what he could hear anyhow, it sounded like things were under control outside.
 
(Tucker just stole the weapon from Richter, which would effectively make him stand down unless he summons another lol)
 
When Larassa came to her side she just glanced at her before looking back at the group. "The reason I am not having the soldiers attack is because that man in the center there is Hayden Pierce. He was one of the most dealiest agents we had.if we provoke him as well as Tucker, everyone here will be dead. That being said though, I am not going to leave Richter alone in this situation. I, myself, am willing to go and get him out of there. I want as little casualties as possible, because in case you forgot, we still have a whole prison of gifted here and by the time they are done there will probably be no one left and then we have a whole prison going rampant. If you have any suggestion I'll gladly hear it." Hearing Vulcan yell at one of her own caused her to flinch.
 
Larassa shrugged in response and then with a neutral expression muttered, "If you ask me, we should just kill Hayden at this point. He's killed countless of ours and is a threat that we can't even contain. It's really not worth it to try and catch him anymore." Larassa was itching for some kind of combat, but if Amelie wasn't going to give the order for Larassa to move in, then she'd have to wait. After all, surprisingly enough, Larassa was extremely good at following orders.
 
"You think I don't know tha? Do you know many times I've been on the brink of death by that man? Vulcan knows too. He was there when it all happened and Kytha too. You guys do remember don't you? The hundred of innocent people that man has kill and continues to kill." Her voice grew louder at the end of that so the group could hear. "He may have spared Alpha but he defiantly scared her for life. I bet the only reason he didn't kill her was so he could try and use her against us, he threatened us with her life. Hayden is the reason we do what we do. People like him shouldn't be allowed to roam this earth." She pointed her sword at Hayden. "Those men had families, children that they needed to support. You think we are the evil ones?" Amelie was starting to loose her cool again and needed to calm down he sword came back down to her side, the end of it resting on the ground. She leaned over to Larassa and whispered into her ear. "If Hayden tries to attack I want you to go for him." Her eyes never left the blood demons form. Seeing Richter summon another firearm. "At this rate it might be soon."
 
Tucker tossed the firearm he'd stolen to the side and then repeated his same actions before, stealing the second firearm and returning to his same position. Cocking his head at Richter, Tucker then said, "You might want to back down since you're on the losing side right now, dude. Honestly, I can do this all day." Tossing the second firearm to the side, Tucker then defiantly crossed his arms over his chest. Richter wouldn't shoot a single bullet if Tucker could help it. Still, he didn't want to attack the man just yet. Everything seemed to be peaceful at the moment and Tucker definitely wasn't about to escalate things further if he could help it. He'd already seen a glimpse of what Hayden was capable of.


Larassa's dark grin slowly appeared on her face, as she narrowed her eyes at Hayden and then muttered under her breath, "With pleasure, Ms. Glass." Now, she just had to wait for Hayden to make a move. She would take extreme pleasure in killing this Gifted, who had brought hundreds of her fellow agents to death.
 
Vulcan looked at Amelie with his peripheral vision. She was right. They all knew that. Probably even Kytha. But what could they do? His gaze focused back on Richter who had summoned another rifle. "Stubborn mule." he muttered. But apparently he didn't even need to do anything. Tucker had that matter under control. Richter's powers had a limit and he would soon reach it. "Richter, we just need a simple swipe of your wrist." he said. They were right not to attack him. If they did, that army would finally have a reason to attack as well, which they were desperately trying to avoid.
 
This argument was going nowhere. They couldn't attack him, nor make him help them. The dome may have a hole in the ceiling the size of a human but that wasn't enough for any of them to fit through. How would they reach it in the first place? It would need to be lowered. And with no one knowing the code to do that except Amelie, they were currently trapped inside. This wasn't good, not at all. Vulcan honestly didn't really care too much about the army of agents waiting for their orders. He cared for the woman leading them and the man laying in a hospital bed, incapable of standing on his feet.
 
Kytha just watched them. Suddenly a thought hit her. "Dammit. Torons been in solitary for 2 days. He could die any hour now. We need to get him food and water. And fast." She began to pace. I can't lose him. He's my only family.
 
Vulcan turned his head to look at Kytha pacing around worryingly. The Rule of Threes. Three hours without water, three weeks without food and you were starting to look Death in the eyes. Larassa knew that and used it to squeeze every last bit of energy out of her victims. Yes, there were extreme cases among humans, surviving for up to almost two weeks without water but those numbers could not come in comparison here. Toron was just a teenager. But what could they do? They needed a watch to get into solitary in the first place. Wherever they went, the agents would go after them. They wouldn't just let them escape and Toron would be too weak to run or fight.
 
Hayden watched everyone that tried to threaten the group. There was one particular woman that looked at Hayden darkly and he looked back at her and Amelie with a more darker glare. "The only reason you're not dead is Kytha said so, you witch." He said to the woman ( Larassa ). When Kytha started pacing, he walked towards the rifle caster ( Ritcher ) and let a single tentacle open it's jaws at the rifle caster's hand, ready to snap. "Whether you like it or not, you're gonna help us with your watch." He said.


Claiyre mentally linked with Hayden to inform him of what was going on outside with Rosalyn and a stray dog. Hayden almost forgot about Rosalyn, honestly. He looked at Amelie. "You wanna live another day Amelie? Open the dome. There's a girl out there with my wyrm. Get her in. I have a deal with her." He said.
 
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Hearing herself being addressed, Larassa looked over at Hayden to see and hear that he was speaking to her. Cocking her head at him, Larassa listened to him and then was about to reply when she realized that the last thing she needed to do was egg on the psycho Gifted, not once considering herself to be psychotic. Hayden had killed countless innocents and agents, whereas Larassa had only killed perhaps one or two people in her whole life. Killing just wasn't fun enough for her. Did that make her better or worse than Hayden?


Yet, upon hearing Hayden telling Amelie to let another person in, Larassa immediately snapped at him, saying, "We don't take orders from you!" Her eyes flashed crimson red for a second, her anger flaring and almost bringing her to shift.
 
Hayden laughed at the woman as her eyes changed into crimson, she was definitely angry. He smirked at her and walked a couple of paces toward her. "What's your name, girl?" He asked as if he had a kind tone.
 
Larassa narrowed her eyes at Hayden and said in a low and threatening tone, "Don't come any closer, Hayden." Hearing his question, Larassa immediately replied in a cold tone, "It's none of your damn business. Now, back. Off." She let out a low guttural growl, her fists clenched at either side, more than ready to start throwing punches and to try and kill Hayden herself.
 
Hayden narrowed her eyes at her and didn't stop walking closer. "Listen to me clearly..." He crossed his arms. "You better watch your tongue. Because if you don't, everybody in this place here will blame you for their death. So the next time I ask you your name kindly, answer back correctly. So go out there, and bring me that girl before I change my mind." He said it slowly and precisely with a very intimidating tone. He kept walking towards the woman until he was finally a meter away from her, and so far from the group. His tentacles began to threaten the woman with their jaws again, "Now, what is your name?"
 
Larassa remained silent until Hayden was merely a meter away from her, his arms crossed over his chest. She then gave him a devilish grin before saying in a soft and calm tone, "You assume I could give two damns about anyone here or that you actually hold power and control over me. Your mistake, boy." She then took a step towards him and spat down at his feet, before looking up defiantly at him, showing absolutely no fear at the sight of the tentacles or Hayden's threats, merely because she found nothing to fear. Continuing her creepy and demented grin, Larassa then said mockingly, "My name's still none of your damn business."
 
Hayden just watched her calmly and once she spat down his feet, he almost felt intimidated. He just lowered his head and closed his eyes for a second, then sighed. Looking at Amelie, he pointed a finger at the woman and pushed her hard enough to make her move backwards, "You teach your..." He glared back at the woman, "...peasants some respect next time, Amelie." As he spoke, there was a stress on the word "peasant" that made him slightly spit on the woman's face.
 
Larassa snarled when Hayden moved to push her away, but held her ground, not moving backwards when he intended to make her do so, as she was far stronger than your average Therian. The moment Hayden called her a peasant, Larassa lowered her tone to a new level and said softly to Hayden, "Sorry to break it to you, boy, but I was specifically designed by the government to break people. Respect doesn't exist in my book." Feeling Hayden's spit on her face, Larassa absentmindedly swiped it off, not at all fazed by such a thing. It wouldn't have been the first time someone had spat in her face after all.
 
When Hayden came up to them Amelie didn't move a muscle. When he poked Larassa, she frownes. "I'd be careful if I where you. I just might let her go at you if you make her angry." Her voice was icy. When he spit at Larassa's feet, Amelie took a step to the side. She didn't want a fight if she could help it but it might have to happen. "And why the hell would I let one of your little followers in here?" Only she knew the code to bring the dome down so if he managed to kill everyone off that friend of his will still be stuck out there. Amelie wanted make the temperature drop more, could cause him to get hypothermia if she wanted but it would backfire and it hit her soldiers as well, so she waited.
 
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