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Futuristic Those That are Hunted

"Well at least now we don't have to go out and get it. And honestly I don't care. The healer will be here in the morning so I only need to subdue any pain till then." She grabbed her pj's and changed in the bathroom. She didn't bother changing her bandage for she hadn't really done much today. Ok I shot a gun. Maybe I should change it. But then again Alpha(healer) will be here tomorrow. Amelie shrugged deciding just to leave it in. She grabbed a brush that was in the nightstand, and sat on the bead stating to brush it. When she was done she put her hair in a braid and got into bed. "I'm going to go to sleep. I know it's early but my body feels sore and I just want tomorrow to come already." Using her gift in a weak state was a bad idea to begin with but she needed to prevent things from escalating further.
 
Vulcan went into the bathroom after Amelie to wash his face and look at the damage. Your recklessness will get you all killed one day. There were a lot of blood vessels around the face area so every time there was a hit or cut to the head one bled like a swine. But in most cases it wasn't as bad as it looked. The wound was positioned right where the forehead connected with the hair and a light scab was already forming. Vulcan looked around. He had forgotten to bring his grey clothes into the bathroom. He walked out and started dressing up in the room, too lazy to go hide from Amelie. Besides, it's not like she hadn't seen him half-naked already... multiple times. He laid beside her, looking at her, resisting the urge to play with her long black braid at first, but then his hand simply goes up to toy with it without his permission. It was so soft, cashmere-like. "I don't think we should strike tomorrow. You're right. We should give them false information, then think of a plan how to bring them down effortlessly..."
 
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( Hey guys! I know this post is a little too late but I'm gonna post it anyway... )


Hayden watched Toron leave the hideout slowly. He's just a kid... what's Kytha thinking? Kytha was never a good leader. Hayden had already expected this to happen, especially when Kytha had to be the one giving the orders. Someone had to monitor every move he makes, and that was Hayden. He opened his palm to create a small tracking shard and chased after Toron. He pretended to heavily pat Toron on the back, instantly pressing the tracking shard inside Toron's body. "Be careful, buddy. Kytha cares about you..." He said as he walked back to Kytha and looked her in the eyes.


Hayden tried to resist hugging her, but he couldn't and swiftly grabbed and hugged her, pressing her head to Hayden's chest. She was definitely shorter than Hayden. In one moment, he began to think deeply. Someone has to break the rules. If she keeps on pushing members around like this, I don't think the rebellion is gonna last long. I have to take over... It's a hard decision but it's the only choice I have. "I'm sorry, Kytha... I have to do this..." He whispered in Kytha's ear as he lifted his right palm and aimed at Kytha's back while she was distracted by the hug. Hayden's essence began to consume Kytha's. After seconds, she'd be down and be unconscious. Yet Hayden didn't leave her laying down like that, he carried her body inside the cave and placed her gently on a comfortable bed.


Hayden felt something with his life essence, it seemed to be reacting to a conflict... Toron. He felt the tracking shard beat so fast as if it was his own heart. Something was happening out there. If I don't find this kid soon, I don't think he'd be able to send information from us ever again. He had to leave, quick. Before he could even make a single step, he looked down at his clothes. His white polo now tainted with dark red blood, his pants, the black coat, his tie... everything. He smelled like a dead wolf, too. Never should have killed those wolves brutally. He had to change clothes. He rushed towards his black sports car and raced to the nearest formal clothes store. Why formal clothes, you ask? Hayden really had interest in formal clothes. Mainly because it made him feel like a professional, like an agent... even if he wasn't one anymore.


"Just tell me which one you'd like, and we'll pick a size that's good for you." The man in the counter said with a light smile. Hayden strolled for a bit in the store, he wasn't actually looking for anything specific, he just wanted to relax, listen to some light music in the background, feeling the gentle breeze of the air conditioner, sometimes he'd even look up at the bright round lights on the ceiling. He had hid his blood stained polo well, closing his long black coat with the zipper, covering the polo. Luckily, his pants and coat were black, the blood stain was harder to see. He had also found a perfume in his car, it did pretty well in covering the dead wolf smell. Hayden stopped and looked at a specific polo. He'd finally found something he'd like. The polo was plain black, like pretty dark black, and it also seemed to have a 3/4 sleeve feature, just the way Hayden likes it. He took it, but he wasn't done with his purchase, he had to find a neck tie that suits it - ah, there we go. The neck tie was dark blood red, match that with the polo and he looks like count dracula. And instead of buying a pair of slacks, he had bought a pair of black jeans. He went to the dresser and wore the clothes - a perfect fit. He then folded his old clothes as he paid at the counter, "Be safe, sir!" the man in the counter said. Oh, don't worry... I will. He placed his old agent clothes at the back of the car, then headed to where Toron might be in.


"Lucky Inn..." He whispered to himself. Hayden entered the Inn and rushed to the recepient with a smile. "Umm, there was a kid here recently. He was a small boy that had asked for a room. I'm his big brother, and I'm here to see if he's doing fine." He said with gentle and kind smirk, together with a generous tone. The recepient smiled back and did some little typing at the computer, "Sure. Hold on, I'll send someone to show you the way to the room." The recepient replied. The recepient was a girl, she was easy to deceive with Hayden's charm.


The man had finally stopped and pointed at the room Toron would be in, and he finally left. Hayden lift his palm, letting out his essence and allowed it to scan the room. Figures of red began to show through the walls, only Hayden could see these figures. It was their life essence. What was surprising was when he tried to identify these red figures. There was Toron's small body, that seemed to be laying on the floor while Vulcan's muscular figure was pointing a gun on his head, and then there was Amelie's slim figure, then... "Who's this guy?" Hayden asked to himself. He was about to find out. Kindly, he knocked on the door and waited for someone to open...
 
(we quite passed that bit. the fight's over... Amelie and I are in one room, Toron and Xander in another.)
 
( can you guys still consider the fact that I'm moving towards the hallway of Lucky Inn? )


 
( Oh and Vulcan, my good man, brief explanation of the plot again, pls? Thanks! I appreciate it alot :)
 
(Xander joins the anti-rebellion and anti-Hayden team. Toron is sent by Kytha to become a spy, goes to the agents HQ, becomes an agent, wants to work with Amelie and me. I go all crazy on him because I suspect he's a spy. We fight. Amelie and Xander end the fight between the two of us. Xander and Toron go to rest in one room, Amelie and I stay in the room next by. You show up?!)
 
(Let's say I knocked at the room Vulcan and Amelie are in. And the anti-Hayden thing? Is that really how bad Hayden is?!)
 
(I suppose agents who go rogue are hunted quite viciously... And oh man, Amelie is still wounded! (Don't kill us))
 
( I'm knocking on your door and I get to choose whether I kill you or not! GET TO YOUR POST MAN! xD )
 
Suddenly there's a knock on the door. What is it now? He stands back up and slowly walks towards the door but when his nose catches the familiar smell he stands there in shock. Oh, dear God, no! He mentions for Amelie to get up and take cover. Then he turns wolf and steps back to the very end of the room, pressing to the wall, only so that his hing legs can give him the boost of speed and power he needs. And that will be second door I'll have to break... Vulcan sprints towards the door, breaking it off of its hinges. He just hoped it would offer him a good enough shield from any incoming shards.
 
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Hayden slowly begins to hear footsteps, yet what was strange was these footsteps didn't follow the human order which was: 1 - 2 - 1 - 2. What he heard was: 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 1 - 2 - 3 - 4. He almost felt a grin in his face. Vulcan... He moved swiftly to the side, quickly dodging the wolf's charge through the now-broken door. He didn't bother countering Vulcan. Of course, not until he knows where Toron is. Surprisingly, he raised his arms up high, "Whoa, settle down, Vulcan... just trying to find the kid, Toron. And just wanted to know how Kyle was doing." He surrendered with a slight smirk. He already knew Vulcan wouldn't buy it...
 
Vulcan lands on top of the door, immediately turning towards Hayden, slowly stepping hard towards him, growling beastly, scratching the ground. As he was standing next to the door, where Xander and Toron were staying, he lifted up one paw and left huge scratch marks in the wood, simultaneously sharpening his claws. He had to buy the others time to get their asses up and assist him in this. "You dressed quite well for your funeral" This however only came out as a mumbling deep growl. Hayden's attempt to fool him in surrender amused him.
 
(I'm going to the barn so after this post I won't be on for a few hours) '


Amelie heard the knock on the door and wondered who it could be. It couldn't be Xander coming to complain about babysitting. No, Xander knew not to leave the kid alone. She watched as Vulcan got up from the bed and cautiously walk towards the door. The look on his face told Amelie everything. Quickly she got off the bed and hid behind it. It wasn't the best cover but it was the only one she had. She summed her wolf to stand by next to her. Hearing the door get plowed down Amelie groaned. This would have to be their last night here, they kept breaking everything and the owner would not appreciate it. She didn't really listen to the conversation they were having. Vulcan would just have to protect her till she gets done. Pressing the button on her watch she quickly typed a message to Xander telling him that Hayden was here and they needed help. She also put that worse come to worst that she would take Toron and run.
 
Toron heard a man voice an da wolf growl. He instantly knew what was going on. He race outside and created forcefield shards pointing at Hayden. He HAD to convince them. "Hayden! Why are you here I left to be an agent and you know that. So why do you come bombard us when we try to rest peacefully hmm? What is it that YOU would want from us?" He says darkly and is in front of Vulcan and Xander so he winks so Hayden knows he's faking. "You know you won't be let off easy."
 
Xander gets Amelie's message and stays calm as he follows Toronms frantic scrambling out into the hallway. Hearing Toron's speech, Xander almost gags at how fake it sounds. Xander frowned at this Hayden person, but could tell that he had to be powerful since both Vulcan and Amelie seemed wary of him. Xander's new fire wolf companion, his first life-size companion, padded out after Xander, sharing his calm composure. Xander cocked his head at Hayden and crossed his arms over his chest before grinning cockily at him. "Do you always make such a mess when you meet people?"
 
Damn this language barrier! Vulcan turns back human and stands next to Toron, his hands halfway up in a more friendly protective manner than surrender. "Listen, Hayden. I am a really really bad lair, so listen to me, I won't lie to you. We got a mission not to kill you but to capture and retrieve you. The government needs more gifted with powers like yours. I'm sure that if you come peacefully they will come to an agreement so you can restore your honor and agents post. This rebellion is going no where and you know it. Oh, and you've ask me for a second time how that guy, Kyle, is doing. Well, I have no clue who that guy even is but he obviously means something to you. I'm sure he'll help you get back to your old life as well. What do you say?"
 
Hayden looked at all of them, he tilted his head down and sighed. Finally, he made the decision, "Just let the little kid go... and we'll talk." He said. This is what Ky wanted, for someone to get into the gov. I can do that, just leave the kid alone. "I'll go." He said with his hands finally lowered. He wasn't thinking straight...
 
"Toron is already an agent. He can't simply go. You have been an agent for how long... years? The boy probably became one just today. The government won't make him the same offer. I doubt that he'll be spared like you. Kytha should have thought this through better. How is she by the way?" Vulcan didn't want to fight Hayden. To what end? He also didn't want the rebellion to develop and while Hayden was around Kytha she would be in danger. Now, with Hayden back to his old post, the government would soon forget about the young Therian.
 
When Amelie heard everything getting civil again she came out from behind the bed. She knew that by 'spared' Hayden would just get most of his memory erased and because become a puppet to the government again. "The kid is safer with us than he is with you. Hayden you gift is violent. If you let your emotions control it you could kill hundreds of people. If you come back with us they will get off Kytha's back." Amelie knew that that would probably never happen now that she has tried starting a rebellion. Those people didn't last long in this world.
 
Xander decided to stay silent as he didn't know Hayden, or anyone in this group, that well. He wouldn't be able to help a whole lot with conversing in this situation. The best he could do was standby in case another fight broke out. Watching Hayden carefully, Xander mentally told his fire wolf to watch Toron for any possible actions that could harm one of his fellow agents. At least Xander made a decent bodyguard....
 
Kytha screamed after Hayden "HAYDEN NO!" She said but after a feeble attempt she stopped. She waited about 15 minutes then turns wolf and sprints after him. She knows where he went because she was following his scent. She ran into the city and people screamed and ran.


She turns her head to the left just in time to see a man turn to cheetah and chase after her "please not be an agent please not be an agent." She murmurs but no luck.... The cheetah tackles her and bites at her. She lets out a long howl. "Vulcan! Please help me!! Or send Hayden! Please I'm gonna get taken in I need help!"
 
(VOTE: is that cheetah an agent or did someone release it from its leash? Exotic animals are sadly still used as pets for rich people.)
 
(I mean, I could easily make a character to be a shapeshifter. I've got several OCs in other roleplays with those characteristics)
 

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