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Futuristic Those That are Hunted

Myths struggles when they pull her away from toron. "NO!" She snarls out at them. Letting go of the fact, she climbs into the helicopter which she is violently pushed into. She hears about the dog and growls pushing him behind her. When Amelie says she's taking him she glares in an angered and annoyed yet thankful way. Then the others climb into the helicopter and she pulls her legs onto the seat. Amelie says some things but ky ignores her. Once they land she gets off and is leaded by the guards. "I want to see Toron." She snarls at them. No one responds which pisses her off. "I WANT TO SEE HIM NOW!" She yells and one of them turns around and is about to slap her but is stopped by the other. She snarls at him and bares her teeth but dares not attack. She's taken to a room and pushed in. "This is your waiting cell. Good luck." A husky voice comments and smirks the last part."wait what? Good luck?" She asks but is pushed in and the door closes. Suddenly she hears footsteps and backs against the door which makes a crashing sound. "Calm down girl. I just want to see you better. Night vision does help. Hehe." She snarls a warning and barks at him. "Back off." "A doggy girl eh? Well too bad I'm not a wolf." She sees a figure appear and snarls louder. "BACK OFF!" She snarls and turns bear grunting angrily and letting out a fiersome roar. "Hehehe. You think you can stop me by scaring me? If you haven't noticed, your still tied up. But I'm not." She tries to claw at him but can't due to her chains. "Touch me and I will bite your head off!" She roars. "I can understand you idiot. If you survive me, your either taken to the camp or become an agent. "I'll die before I become an agent." "I bet you would. Hey, I recognize you. You that rebellion leader aren't ya? How'd you end up here. "Don't ask." "I asked." She turns her head and turns back human. "I said dont ask." "Fine." Suddenly her chains are off. "Fight me. I wanna see what your capable of."


Kytha lunges and punches his jaw. He rebuttles with a hard twist pinning the human girl under his weight. A sharp kick to the groin lets her escape. Turnin dragon she goes and crabs him in her claws and pushes him to the ground. "Your a dragon?! What the hell? I've never.." She dives for his neck but he disappears and reappears behind her but is whacked by a giant spikes tail. Suddenly the room starts glimmering red. Getting ready to fire her fire at him she takes a quick look around. Then faces him and is about to open her mouth when she hears a call. "Stop!" She still bristles with anger but turns away. And becomes human again.


Toron hesitated being pulled away from his beloved sister. Hearing her scream no pierced at his heart as he was pulled onto another chopper. He sat there silently until they landed but only after 10 minutes did they get off. He was jerked to the ground and his hands fi balky became warm as they melted the ice and put new cuffs on him. "I want to see Kytha. Please." He begged to the guard cuffing him. "Sorry boy, can't let ya." He mumbled back to him. They slowly walked to the HQ though he often restrained from moving but was pulled forward by brute force. As they went past cells he saw one start to glow red and peeked inside to see a dragon. "Kytha!" He panicked but was pulled onward even though he was refusing best he could. "No! I want to see her!" He cried out trying to pull back but was restricted and thrown into a room where he desperately swung at the door trying to get to his sister. "No! No..." He cried and sunk to the floor beginning to lightly sob. "No..."
 
(well right now everyone is in the base so since you aren't an agent maybe you could be down in the cells with Kytha and Toron? And I haven't gotten any notifications)
 
Soon after Vulcan had requested some new clothes a nurse appeared, holding a pair of suits in her hands. Vulcan took the one, thanked her and changed quickly. The other one was handed to Damion who was still wearing some regular clothes. After a moment Vulcan sighed deeply and looked at Amelie. "I don't think it's a good idea to keep the chief waiting. Lets go."
 
Amelie stared in awe at how he looked without all the tattoos. Scars never bother her for many people get them in their line of work. Amelie had to restrain herself from reaching for Vulcan's hand. The chief had camera's everywhere in the building. Instead she walked up next to Alpha and patted her head. "Thank you." The little girl smiled brightly. "And no you certainly can not and neither can I." She looked down at her dress. She would need to get into the agent's uniform before seeing the chief. He didn't like it when people showed up to his office not in uniform. When nurse came out with clothes for Vulcan she requested some for her as well. The nurse nodded and came back with more. Amelie took it and changed as well. She put on her cloak and a pair of combat boots. It felt good to be in these clothes again. "Alright lets go." "Bye Amelie!" Alpha called out. Amelie waved her hand and headed to the elevator. Once everyone was on she pressed B6. The door soon opened to a large office. The lights were dimmed and there was a shadowy figure in the chair behind the giant leather desk. The chair was facing the opposite direction. There where two other people already in the room. One on each side of the desk. Amelie was the first to step out. She stood a good distance away from the desk with her hands behind her back and stood up tall. "Agent Glass reporting."


The chair turned around. The Chief still remained a shadowy figure. "Amelie. So good to see you again. And you too, Vulcan, Xander. I see you have a new recruit." Amelie became confused. ~When did he meet Vulcan?~ She recovered from her confusion before anyone noticed. "Yes this is Damien. He came to us asking to join our cause."


"Welcome. Now about this rebellion. Has it been handled?" His fingers interlocked and his chin leaned on it. "We have captured the leader and the one other person who was left. They are currently in the cells waiting to be transferred." There was a short moment of silence before the chief talked. "You sure there wasn't anymore gifted among them? I fail to belive two people, a little kid and girl, were so difficult to capture." Amelie gripped her fists behind her back. Her ability was being questioned. Piper came into her head and she was about ready to mention her but stopped herself. "No sir. Only Hayden was with them." the woman who was on the left side of the desk leaned down and whispered something into the Chief's ear. "He is on his way to his own personal hell. We made a prison specially for him. Good job on bringing him back. Next time don't waste so much time on those rebels. You would have been better off killing them. We need you guys on more important matters. The new camp we opened up needs some help. They are having trouble containing the new ones. Since no gifted agent has volunteered we are sending three." He looked at Damien. "You four. Your plane leaves at 09:00. Dismissed." Amelie nodded and turned to leave. "Oh and Amelie." Amelie pause but didn't turn back to face him. "Remember who you are. Agents like you shouldn't get to...attached to things." Amelie didn't say anything but continued to walk back to elevator. "It's great to have you Damien. Can't wait to see what you can do." He smirked.
 
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(why don't you continue? we have nothing to say since we're simple agents and you are a top agent and besides, you are good at it)
 
Damion retrieved the suit and put it on over his own clothing. He began to follow Amelie.


(History, sorry. Much longer post next time.)
 
Xander followed along as Amelie seemlessly took the lead. Lucky for him, he'd never changed out of his uniform. It helped that his uniform and himself were both fireproof. Well, he was on the outside at least. Working with his fire as often as he did, his uniform rarely got damaged. He hoped to keep it clean a smuch as possible.


Upon entering the chief's office, Xander stayed to the back of the group, only making eye contact with the chief when his name was mentioned. Hearing the chief's question about other gifteds, Xander really hoped that Amelie wouldn't mention Piper. They had promised to keep her out of things after all. Letting out a breath that he hadn't known he'd been holding, Xander was relieved to hear Amelie keep Piper hidden from the chief. For now, at least.


Hearing that their next mission was going to be less exciting as their most recentone, Xander frowned slightly. Great, now I get to act as a prison guard for the gifted, he thought. Following the small group onto the elevator, Xander's mind instantly went to some of his personal gear that he'd left here before the last mission. Seeing as they had a bit of time before their flight, Xander definitely wanted to go by his locker and retrieve some things.
 
The whole time through which the two had spoken Vulcan's heart was beating like crazy. He could almost feel his head explode any moment now from nervousness. Still, he tried keeping cool through all of it. There was nothing he had to worry about. He had done what he was told to and was glad that he did. Once they were back in the elevator he growled silently, mostly to himself. "Attached to things..." He quickly shook the feeling off and relaxed a bit, looking towards Amelie. "The two of us met back in the hospital, remember? Perhaps you were still knocked out. And they really don't give us much free time, do they? I'm no too excited about seeing that camp but I guess we don't have a choice."
 
Damion didn't feel much emotion. He was focused on the man's large shadow. When the large man told him to be on the plane Damion nodded. He did not say yes sir, never said anything. The man's showed was a large powerful one, large enough to make many objects. Damion followed them. His mind had zoned out, leaving his body to do as he pleased. His mind was focused on a distant memory of a large man in a clean business suit, with a reddish tint to his skin. The air around him scorched and crackled, as if on fire. He brought a right hand slightly up into the air and brought it down across Damion's father. Damion's father flew across the room and smacked with a sickening crunch against the wall. The large man grabbed Damion's mother by the throat and tossed her next to Damion's father, killing her too. Damion, being unusually small, obviously a young child, 1 or 2, was not fazed. The man looked down at the boy and the air around grew to an even higher temperature, scorching nearby books and papers. Damion laughed and cooed. The man frowned and brought down the large hand down to Damion. Shadows began to wrap around Damion, going inside of him. The man laughed a deep laugh and fell into a fiery blaze below. Damion realized later in life that man was Satan, but why he spared Damion, he did not know. Damion awoke from his daydream, conscious the whole time, and woke to see himself staring at a girl behind a desk, completely out of sight except for him, with a spike made of shadows behind her. He was trying to kill her absentmindedly. He made the spike become a regular shadow again and made sure no one saw, and continued to follow Amelie.
 
The elevator opened to floor B4. There was a long isle way with doors on both side. Each had a keypad on the door knob. Some people where chatting in the Isle way. "This floor is the sleeping quarters. It's set up simular to dorms. Each room has two beds, a closet and a small bathroom with a sink. The kitchen is on the next floor up. Most agents don't live here but we still get assigned a room. It's pretty empty." Amelie was actually surprises to see people out an about. She stepped out and started walking. "I don't know where you are, Xander, but I'm towards the end of the hall." The people stopped talking and moved aside to let her through.
 
Xander nodded at Amelie and said, "I'm somewhere in the middle here." Finding his room, Xander then came to a halt and said, "Here I am." Glancing over at Amelie, Xander said, "Just come and knock when you need me." This said, he entered his room and shut the door behind himself before heading straight to his locker. Pulling out the key from the chain around his neck that was normally tucked into his uniform, Xander then unlocked his locker and swung it open. Looking through his gear, which consisted of a secure cell phone, a few other small gadgets, and some small arms along with two daggers, Xander paused as a few past memories washed over him. Deciding against dwelling on the past, Xander grabbed his small laptop and then headed to his desk before setting himself up. Glancing at the time, Xander noted that they had less than twenty minutes before the flight. Not much time to do a whole lot, but Xander decided that logging their last mission status and details into his archive of personal records would take less than ten minutes so he had enough time.
 
Amelie led Vulcan to her room. Usually she would have a bunk buddy but people tend to request someone else. She typed in a few numbers and the door unlocked. She paused before opening it. "Um...I guess you could come in with us if you want Damion." She didn't know this man at all but Xavier didn't offer so she had to. When she opened the door she revealed a barren room. There was nothing on the walls and one bed had plain blue sheets on. Amelie was rarely here so she didn't bother decorating it. My house has a much bigger and better bed. "I have to send an e-mail real quick so make yourselves comfortable." Amelie formed a key of ice in her hand and walked over to the locker on her side of the room. Opening it she pulled out a laptop and sat at the desk. This laptop was given to her by Alec. It was made so they could send emails to each other without being traced.


A,


I am getting stationed at the newest camp. The chief hasn't told me where it is but out flight leaves soon.



I won't be able to get in contact with you for a while. Remember to watch your back.



Love you,



Ams



Once she sent it she closed the laptop. "So. what would you want to do to kill time?" She looked at Vulcan as she said this.
 
Ch3rryBlossom28 said:
(added to it.and @LOLMAN101 You can post anytime. There isn't much else you need to know.)
((Well my guy isn't currently captured so yea..I'll just make him alone for now))


Seth slowly opened his eyes. The blue light in them slowly glowing brighter as Seth woke up. He looked around his small base looking at what he had. I'm doing better than most of the hunted He thought as he got up and went on his computer that he constructed himself. Seth had sent a message to known rebel bases to promote himself as a living battery for money. Nothing He thought as his eyes scanned through the inbox. Seth pushed the large metal door leading into the deserted sewer he lived in. The smell used to bother him but I guess you can get used to anything. Seth closed the door behind and entered in the code to lock it. Pulling his hood over his head he climbed the ladder and climbed out of the sewer. Have to find some more parts for the sword. He thought walking along the sidewalk with his head down.


 
((Who are the other hunted or non-agents?))
 
(There's also Piper. She's neutral at the moment, but would most likely be counted as a Hunted. She's managed to stay off the radar for now though. In the last mission, she temporarily teamed up with the agents to the down the small rebel group that was causing trouble for innocents on top of agents. She's a shapeshifter who can also shift into mythological beasts on top of the normal kinds)
 

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