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Futuristic Those That are Hunted

(Larassa is a Therian with heightened senses. She could hear you without a problem)
 
Larassa stood still for another minute and frowned when nobody appeared. She knew better than to doubt her senses though. Not wanting to take any chances with not knowing what her pursuer may want, Larassa turned on her heel and headed to the dorm building. At the very least, she could get some rest before going to solitary confinement later that evening.


Entering the building and then her room not too long after, Larassa shut and locked the door behind herself. Feeling sore throughout her body, Larassa let out an annoyed sigh and then walked over to her bed before slumping in it. Time for some recuperation.
 
Hugo began following again. Upon seeing that Larassa was heading into the dorms Hugo frowned Well I guess I can't expect her to lead me there the first time. But my urges are growing and Braen is not coming out anytime soon. I'll need to deal with it tomorrow in solitary confinement... or otherwise. Hugo arrived at his door and reappeared opening it. Locking the door and closing the blinds Hugo's clothes dissipated as he fell into bed. After about 5 minutes or so he fell asleep and the images flashed across the walls as usual.
 
hearing him, her blue eyes widened before her lip drew back showing her ivory teeth and letting out a distorted rumble. She wasn't going to confinement when she did nothing wrong and didn't plan on doing anything. I just want to rest dammit! Why can't she just leave me alone!
 
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(Yeah, I mean, if she's not going to be tortured then that means she should still be fed while she's in solitary confinement. Therefore, she should still get breakfast. Though, I'd be more focused on keeping her from attacking you for now. Also, I would highly suggest trying to find a way to get power-restricting handcuffs on the girl)
 
(by the way, aren't the prisoners wearing them at all times? I mean, if she doesn't have them at all times she could shift into her dragon and kill us all. If everyone can use their powers freely the prison won't last a week.)
 
(This is also very true, so Kytha shouldn't be able to shift in the first place...)
 
(True, Kytha shouldn't even know that Toron is in solitary confinement right now)
 
(Oh, no. The handcuffs entirely restrict their powers so as to avoid things like what Kytha's planning from happening.)


 
(We need to like, restart this scene or something since Kytha shouldn't have been able to shift in the first place. Or just pretend she never shifted and is just arguing with Richter)
 
Kytha quickly 'scratched' her leg and then hip. Yup. Both still there. She glared at him. "Fine but I'm not going to confinement when I did nothing wrong." She waited till the door was opened then walked to the mess hall to see it was completely empty other than Xander and Tucker. She quickly scooped up the last bit of food before heading over to him. "Is this seat taken?"
 
Tucker saw Kytha approach him and grinned when she asked about the seat. Raising an eyebrow and then looking around the room, Tucker said sarcastically, "I dunno, someone might take it soon. It is rather crowded in here after all." Pausing for a moment, he then smiled and said, "Nah, it was reserved just for you anyhow." He winked after saying this and then ate some of his food while hoping Xander wouldn't make Kytha go away.


Xander frowned the moment he saw Kytha, but relaxed when he saw Richter as well. At least the rebel leader wasn't just wandering around on her own, especially after most people had left the chow hall.
 
Xander sighed and shifted his gaze away from the prisoners. "As usual, things could always be better." Pausing, Xander then asked Richter, "So, what is your gift again? You can create weapons, right?"


Tucker chuckled at Kytha's playful nudge and then drank some milk before dropping his voice to a whisper, "Still got that gift of mine?" While doing so, he casually picked up a boiled egg and began peeling it all the while keeping his outward appearance calm and collected as if nothing out of the ordinary were happening.
 
Xander grinned at the question and held up his hand, palm facing skyward, as he summoned a small flame to dance just above his skin. "I'm en elementalist, and my element is fire. Though I recently discovered that I can apparently control lightning too." He then dismissed the flame and added, "The lightning bit is still new to me, so I don't really trust using it in combat or anything just yet."
 
Kytha swallowed and waited till both were lookin away. "Yup. And thanks. Could be extremely useful." He voice lowered to the same as his.
 
Tucker ate his boiled egg and then whispered to Kytha, "Yeah, might be able to help me run faster...if you know what I mean." He glanced over at the two guards, but then returned his gaze to his food when he saw that the two were readily distracted with their conversation.


Xander chuckled at Richter's reaction and said, "Nah, you see, the best part of this gift is that I'm entirely fire-proof." He grinned and then held up his arm before engulfing it from the tip of his fingers to his elbow with flames.
 
When Hugo opened his eyes they were met with the hot sun pouring through the window. "Fuck" he groaned putting his hand up to block the rays. At this moment he realized that he was laying on the floor on his stomach. Getting up Hugo looked around at his room in terror, it was in shambles ripped paintings, pulled down curtains and scratches all across the walls. Braen what the hell!? I must need this torture session more than I thought. Hugo thought before materializing his clothes and the room to look as if nothing happened. Nobody should come in here but just in case..... Screw it I don't need Larassa to guild me there (Solitary confinement) I'm sure someone with a level 5 pass would just be able to ask the location. He thought materializing one around his neck before changing into Hannah. Hugo seemed to really like this form he created. Perhaps it was his dream girl. Hannah walked to the front desk and asked politely for the location of solitary confinement showing her pass card. After receiving the info she headed straight there completely ignoring the people around her. I wonder how many toys there will be Hugo thought growing exited. Upon arriving at the first cell door. Hugo went invisible and looked through the small window in the door to see a hooded figure chained to a wall. Perfect no need to do it myself. Hugo silently tried the door but it was locked Ok no problem as long as I can see him suffer I can stay right here Hugo then began to work on the boy's mind.


((idk if any of you are uncomfortable about blood so ill just say there will be a lot of it))


Seth's arms where extremely sore now and was in an extremely vulnerable mental state. She has to be here soon I can't handle much more of -! Seth's thought was interrupted by the hood seemingly disappearing. He expected to see Larassa but no one was there. Seth looked around him wondering what just happened and why the hood just vanished but the pain in his arms suddenly got ten times worse. Seth began screaming in pain and frantically pulled on the chains attaching him to the wall. Large areas on skin of his arms ripped and blood began pouring out of the gashes. It was pouring like a faucet pooling on the floor. Seth screamed louder and louder in pain desperate to get someones attention but no one came. More tears appeared all over Seth's body and the blood began pouring out faster and faster. By now the whole floor was covered in it and began increasing in height filling up like a tub. Seth's tears mixed with the blood that was pouring down his forehead. This cycle continued until the room filled up to under Seth's chin. Seth tried to use his feet to swim up but they felt heavy as concrete. The metallic tasting substance poured into his lungs and drowned him. Then everything went black...Seth waked up drenched in tears and sweat hanging by the chain that attached him to the wall. He sobbed quietly not even caring to get up.


Hugo was delighted throughout the whole thing gaining energy from watching the boy struggle for his life. He also made sure to mute any screams coming out of the room as he didn't want anyone to see what was happening. After he was done Hugo almost skipped down the hall invisible of course to go get some breakfast.


((omg im actually disturbed at what I wrote... been watching too much Dexter))
 

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