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Futuristic Those That are Hunted

Toron lets the man throw him around. He had shielded himself in a custom fit forcefield suit the agency made him before they left. "You know none of this will hurt me right?" He says standing up painlessly. "I left that psychotic girl! Man you say one wrong thing and she snaps..." He mumbles the last part. "I only know as much as you Vulcan. Where the hideout is and the fact that there are four, erm now three, of them in the rebellion. Shoot me. See what happens, I want to be on your team but you really believe ky would try to get me killed a second time? No.. I left today and came here to help you and this is how you treat me?" He smirks and drops his bag pulling out his own gun. "Now Vulcan, we can so this the easy way or the hard way. If you'd be so kind as to drop your weapon I won't shoot you. Fail to do so and I will shoot your unprotected body." Toron's grip on the gun was firm, nothing could pull it from his hand. "Your choice, tough guy." He laughed.
 
Vulcan just smirked at the silly attempt of the kid to shoot through his Kevlar suit. But confidence was a good trait. It could also get you killed very easily. He slowly eases the grip on the gun and lets in fall to the ground. The moment the weapon slides off of his hand the same hand shoots forward, grabbing the barrel of the attackers gun and twisting the wrist to the side, loosening the fingers around it and disarming the boy, who clearly had zero experience handling a gun. Vulcan quickly throws the pistol to the side. "I don't think you know who you are dealing with here, boy. And I know Kytha quite well by now. She taught you well I see."
 
Toron just smirks and puts up his fists. "First of all she didn't teach me anything! I was only there for a couple days. Second. If a fights what you want then bring it!" He snarls and grabs Vulcans head pulling it down and shoots up his knee, making vulcans face bloody. Every hit that was for his or against him would feel like iron to his enemy. "Think of it like this Vulcan. Every time I hit, punch, kick, or fight you in anyway it will feel like your getting hit by an iron block. And any time you do a fight move to me, it will feel like your hitting iron. Either way, I will win and you will lose." He snarls and lets go of Vulcan watching him stumble backwards to the others. He goes back into a fight stance and just waits for his move.
 
Vulcan stumbles back, his vision blurry. The moment he feels loosing balance he turns wolf. Four legs could hold one better than two. Perhaps he had underestimated the young gifted. It was indeed like hitting the pavement without a helmet. He shakes his head, clearing his vision a little bit, a thin line of blood flowing from his forehead reaches the edge of his mouth. He hadn't tasted his own blood for a long time - bitter as ever. However, the thing with gifts was - they tired out the user. Vulcan catches a glimpse of his rifle with his peripheral vision. It was just a few steps away from him. Iron block, huh? I had never shot through iron. Well, I guess there's a first time for everything.
 
Toron sees him eye the gun. He lunges at it and grabs it aiming it at the wolf. "Think your so smart eh?" He says and circles back to his pistol and grabs it sticking it in his back pocket. "I will out wit you wolf boy. You will accept the fact that I'm now an agent and you will like it." He snarls and throws the gun to his bag putting back up his fists. "C'mon fight me."
 
When the fight broke out Amelie jumped out of her chair. There was no way she could force her self between them without getting her self hurt. Ice started to spread everywhere on the ground and the walls. The the air started to get cold, she knew because she could see her breath. "Now if you two don't calm your shit I will freeze your asses where they stand." She was tired of this foolishness. "If and when you do calm down I will call one of the higher-ups to make sure his story is true." The wolf formed beside her and started growling at both of them. Using this much of her power would wear her out pretty quick but she wasn't going to show it. The ice started to crawl towards Vulcan and Toron's legs. While where Amelie and Xander where there was nothing.


(you all made Amelie mad)
 
Xander watched the two with amusement and then let his phoenix fly over to Toron, sqauwking as it pecked his head and shot mini flames at him. While Toron was distracted, Xander calmly flipped up his hands and then bended fire into existance, which quickly surrounded Toron, like a small fire tornado. Keeping control on the fire, Xander didn't catch anything on fire. He then stepped forward and quickly reached through the flames, he's fireproof so this couldn't harm him, and grabbed Vulcan's rifle's muzzle, quickly wrestling it from Toron's grip and then slipping back outside of the fire tornado that he was now controlling mentally.
 
Vulcan had to admit that he really had no proof that Toron was actually a spy for the rebellion. And biting into iron would be the most stupid thing he had done this day. If the boy counterattacked, which he would, a hit could break a bone. Vulcan lowers his head, then turns back human, one hand halfway up in the air in surrender. "Timeout" He takes a towel from the bed and presses it on his forehead. The cloth immediately starts soaking up with blood. "Perhaps you're right. You're not my problem at the moment. If you eventually turn out to be a spy you'll be hunted just like Hayden."
 
(Hmm, want Vulcan to stop fighting after Xander's move?)
 
Toron harrumphed and steps out of the fire with ease not burning at all. "See? That wasnt so hard now was it?" He smirks and walks over to his bag picking it up. "So where do I set up a little camp eh?" He asks and pulls out the food ky packed for him. He begins eating it happily and sits down on the ground while eating.
 
Xander narrowed his eyes at Toron, but decided to leave him be for now. He handed Vulcan's rifle back to him and left the fire tornado to dissipate in a few seconds. His phoenix flew back to land lightly on his shoulder as Xander leaned against a wall with his arms casually crossed over his chest.
 
"You can stay with Xander. We just got another room for him." Amelie didn't just Vulcan and Toron in the same room together. All she wanted was to rest today but no. She felt so tired. All the ice had melted when the fire went through. She squeezed her eyes shut and then opened again. ~I can't wait for the healer to come.~
 
Toron saw Amelie and finally gave in. He began rummaging through the bag.'ky would kill me for doing this...' He thinks to himself and sighs pulling out a bag of herbs. He throws it to her. "Everything you need to heal the fastest you can. I heard Hayden did a number on you and see that that is very true." He says kindly and turns to Vulcan. "Do I pass as the nice guy yet?"
 
Vulcan couldn't believe the boy was so chill after this, sitting down, eating, like nothing happened. "Someone's gotta keep an eye on you and if that's me we're more than likely to fight again. How about you, Xander? You up for babysitting?" He took the rifle, removing the magazine for security measures, then leans it back on the wall and moves to the bed to sit down, turning the clean side of the towel. At least the doctor's coming tomorrow. "And first we need to determine your idea of nice guy. Now that you are, or are not, an agent you'll have to follow orders and if you get a task to kill one of your friends than you'll have to do it and that's that."
 
Xander sighed, not exactly looking for a babysitting job. Oh well, perhaps he could learn more about this group from the guy. He stood up from the wall and walked over to Toron before saying, "Yeah, whatever." He looked down at the guy and then said, "Come on, I haven't had a good night's rest in days."
 
Toron shrugs and walks over to Amelie. He opens the bag and pulls out 2 aloe leaves. He gives one to each of them. "The pain will subside oh and put a couple of these in some tea and drink it all." He says and gives her a couple of different leaves. He closes the bag carries it to his other stuff, picking it up and following Xander.
 
Amelie was rendered speechless when Toron tossed the leaves to her. She was so shocked she almost didn't catch the sack. She waited till he and Xander left before speaking. "Vulcan, where these the leave you tried to get for me?" She put the leaves on the table and took off her coat. She wasn't exactly in pain so instead of putting the leaves on her wound she would put it in some tea. Plus Amelie would rather not be half naked in front of anyone.
 
Xander unlocked the door to his 'new' room and then led the way inside before dropping his knapsack on one of the two twin beds. He then sat down on the bed and sighed, as his phoenix flew around exploring again. Not wanting to talk to Toron just yet, Xander began practicing making a fire wolf. He'd never attempted a life sized companion so it was a worthy challenge to him.
 
Only now did Vulcan pay attention to what was going on. "Maybe? I suppose so. Wait, don't drink them! Could be poison!" He turned wolf and sniffed the bag. If they were poisonous he would smell it. Poison had quite a distinct odor to it. Vulcan turned again. "Aloe vera? Are you kidding me? We could buy these at any market. That woman mentioned something like... uhhm... Shiika leaves? But those will probably help somewhat as well."
 

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