Futuristic Those That are Hunted

[Verena]

"It's in my nature I guess. I wouldn't blame you if you were to get mad at me right now. Everyone is and I'm starting to get used to it." he muttered, then stood up from the ground. "I may not see you again but it's nice to know you're alive and awake. Get well, buddy." he said and looked over to Amelie, originally looking for the nurse. He imagined she would want to see him as well. He wanted Xander to get better as quickly as possible. He would need all his health and strength for what was coming.

 

[Lioness075]

Xander suddenly felt himself panic a bit on the inside. Seeing Vulcan getting ready to leave terrified him in the moment. He couldn't watch his best friend just leave like that. Looking sharply at Vulcan, Xander then quickly said, "Vulcan, mate, don't go." Adding a softer tone, Xander said, "Please." He wasn't normally one for begging, but he was actually afraid of being put under. That meant he might dream. That meant he'd see Celeste again. It also meant that he'd be going back to the nightmares. What if his child was in the next one? Xander was terrified out of his mind about that possibility.

 

[Verena]

"It doesn't completely depend on me." he said and looked at Amelie, waiting for her answer. Maybe Xander was still under the effect of the drugs and the coma and wasn't thinking clearly because he had never seen him like this. Luckily. Vulcan turned back around to face Xander, a serious expression on his face. "We'll be facing Hayden in only a couple of hours. I don't want to lose any of you anymore. You need to get back on your feet and that is the only way at the moment. Alpha isn't here to help." he said sternly but realized he couldn't talk to him like this. He had just woken up after all. Vulcan's first trip to the spirit realm wasn't particularly pleasant as well. "Hey, it'll be all right. Don't worry. You are past the worst part." he said in a much more soft voice, giving him a small smile.

 

[Ch3rryBlossom28]

When Vulcan turned to her for an answer Amelie moved off against the wall and up against the bed. "You can stay for a few more minutes bit after that the nurses need to deal with your wounds." Amelie was beginning to think she should just bring Alpha everywhere they go. The boys tended to get wounded a lot weather jt be a practice fight going way too far or a battle that was barely won. "I don't believe they need to put you under. They just need to finish stitching wounds they wouldn't before. They might give you something to numb the pain though."

 

[Verena]

Vulcan nodded at what Amelie told him, giving her a thankful look. He really appreciated it. "See? Nothing to be worried about." he said as he turned to look at Xander again. Why was he so scared of being put to sleep? What had he seen while he was in this coma? He had clearly not gone insane but he had possibly seen things in his past that he had been trying to forget or some he wasn't even supposed to see. Just like in his own case. Sedatives caused hallucinations and dreams after all, even after waking up. It would pass. Vulcan was sure of it.

 

[Lioness075]

Xander wasn't exactly encouraged by what Vulcan told him at first. It may be the only way to get the job done, but Xander's heart monitor was giving away the panic he was feeling inside. Yet, hearing what Amelie said, Xander finally felt his heart rate easing off on the loud beeping noise. Shifting his gze to Vulcan, Xander half-heartedly said, "Mate, I thought you were a terrible liar, but you're even worse at encouraging people." Xander quietly chuckled at this, knowing that if he tried to loudly laugh, he'd only be in pain again. Soon, the nurse reappeared with a second nurse and the one from earlier looked at Amelie and Vulcan before calmly saying, "Agents, we're going to need you to back away from Agent Xander and give us some room to work. This won't take long." The other nurse dragged out the cloth curtain, which would keep anyone from watching them work on Xander, about halfway before stopping and waiting on Amelie and Vulcan to move away for now. Xander nervously looked at Vulcan, but didn't say anything. He knew that he was about to either be in a lot of pain, or he'd be in a lot of pain whenever whatever they gave him wore off. Luckily, the serum from before had already helped close up the smaller cuts on his body, but there were still several deeper cuts on him that hadn't healed up yet. On the bright side, his uniform had protected his chest and groin area from all of the deadliest strikes against his body. His neck and face had a few cuts on them, but they could've been worse.

 

[Ch3rryBlossom28]

Amelie nodded and backed far enough away from the bed so they could close the curtain and do their work. "We will wait here." She said. She could tell Xander was still scared and wasn't ready to leave him just yet.

 

[Verena]

Vulcan rolled his eyes at Xander's comment about him not only being a bad liar but also bad at encouraging him. He had to admit that he was bad with words of comfort. It was so much easier to just shift and curl up next to someone, which was far better than anything he could possibly say. Then the nurse returned with another one to help her. All the ones still in the room had to step aside and let them work but before the curtains were closed completely, Vulcan managed to give Xander a small encouraging smile. It would all be better in a couple of minutes. At least he would be stitched up and not in so much pain. And his friends would be there and they would be waiting.

 

[Lioness075]

The nurse quickly closed the last bit of the curtains and then the two nurses went to work. One of them injected Xander with a numbing serum, which felt odd to him, as the numbing sensation quickly swarmed his body until he could no longer feel anything. His head lolled back onto his pillow and even his jaw slackened while he closed his eyes, but didn't sleep. The nurses then set up their gear on rolling tables beside them and began stitching up the cuts on Xander's hands, arms, and shoulders first. His right hand had gotten the worst of the cuts, resulting in a bad on that had left a finger barely attached. Luckily, the once nurse was able to deftly reattach the digit, though it would take some time to heal before it was entirely functional again. His left arm had several deep cuts in it, one even went along his wrist and then up to the edge of his elbow. The nurses stitched up everything that needed it, though they knew there would be nothing they could do for the scars that were sure to stay after all of this. Xander's hands were covered in cuts on the palms and backs of the hands. After all, Tucker was covered in scars along his left side from the bullet wounds and his right forearm was forever scarred from the mangling it had received from Vulcan.


Once they were done with Xander's hands, arms, and shoulders, they moved to his neck and face, stitching up what they needed to there. Luckily, the cuts on Xander's neck weren't too deep anymore so the nurses left those alone, knowing they'd probably heal today even with the Therian serum at work. They instead focused on the cuts on Xander's face, which were pretty bad on their own.

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Once done stitching up the cuts on Xander's face, the nurses removed the bed sheet and bundled it up before setting a fresh one near the foot of his bed. The cuts on his legs had left a few bloodstains on the sheets, so it was overdue for them to replace them anyhow. Returning their attention to the cuts on Xander's legs, they began stitching all of them up. There were several cuts along his knees, including one on his right leg that was the deepest they'd seen and was ranging from the inside of Xander's foot and all the way up his calf. Doing their job, the nurses were soon done stitching him up, including several deep cuts that were under his feet and even one or two on his toes, though none of them were as bad as the pointer finger on Xander's right hand.

 

[ANONASAI]

Hayden sat alone in a bench and lowered his head to cover his face. He knew that an airport like this always had cameras everywhere. He pretended to sleep on the bench and his eyes began to turn into bright red. He used his blood vision to detect anybody who had unusual blood pumping rates. Everything around him that didn't have blood turned into pure black and the only thing that he could see was dark red blood passing through veins. And one person, caught Hayden's attention. He felt the heart of the person pump blood so fast as if he was... scared. This man is near. Hayden stood up, his hat still lowered to hide his blood eyes, and he turned to face the wide glass windows that had a good overlooking view of the landing planes. There, he saw 3 people below. There was one man laying down the plane's walkway, and from the looks of it, he wasn't dead. Heart was still pumping blood but blood motion moved slow than usual, he seemed to be in an unconscious state. Then, there was the man he was looking for, standing straight and firm, as if he was brave, but he wasn't. He was scared of... a girl? The third body he detected was a lady and she had the posture of someone waving a gun. Hayden needed to get a closer look.


Finally, he was out of the lobby area. He followed the blood figures and finally reached them discreetly. Hayden took cover behind a crate, "Put the gun down." The frightened man ordered. It wasn't long until Hayden realized that the man was a guard from the government itself. Hayden smirked. Finally...


He walked recklessly up to the plane's walkway and stood behind the girl waving the gun at the guard. "Hey." Hayden said to the girl and the guard.


( @Ch3rryBlossom28 )

 

[Ch3rryBlossom28]

Rosalyn froze when the stranger behind her talked. She was so concentrated on the guard's mind in front of her she wasn't paying attention to her surroundings. 'Hayden!' That name again. In that moment she heard people screaming and then someone talking about blood everywhere, hundreds dead. 'I'm going to shoot!' At that thought Rosalyn shot ducked down and shot the man in the leg. His gun fired off as well but it missed her and the stranger, she presumed was named Hayden, and then fell over, getting knocked out. Instead of trying to get one of the keys off the guard she turned around faced the gun at Hayden. "Who are you?" Her eyes tried to lock onto him but decided against it since she didn't think it would be a good idea to try and get his thoughts after what the guard was thinking right when he saw him. "I will ask one more time, who are you?"

 

[ANONASAI]

Hayden raised his hands up as the lady pointed the gun on him. Tranquilizers. "Let's not be hasty, miss. After this stunt you pulled, I'm the one who's supposed to be asking questions first." Hayden said calmly. He looked at the lady thoroughly. She had blonde long hair, hazel eyes, and a very intimidating look. It reminded Hayden of.. Kytha. At that thought, Hayden flinched a bit and looked at the ground. Where is Kytha now? Shouldn't think of that right now. As long as I'm not making any contact with her, I know she's safe. I'm only trouble to her.


He continued to look at the lady, and noticed she had a burnt left ear. As well as her finger.

 

[Ch3rryBlossom28]

"That may be so but I'm not the one who has the gun pointed at them." She finally had the guts to look up into his eyes. Rosalyn thoughts she was going to see more blood and screams but no. He was thinking of ~a girl?~ She was about to ask who the girl was but refrained from doing so so she wouldn't give her gift away just yet.

 

[ANONASAI]

Hayden sighed, "I thought this was easy." he said in a low voice. Suddenly, he whipped the gun off the lady and took it for himself and pointed it at her. "Well, you are now. Don't make this hard. I'm just a man asking questions." He said.

 

[Ch3rryBlossom28]

Having the gun now pointed at her, Rosalyn sighed. "My name is Rosalyn," as she began talking, she knelt down and took the keys off of the guards body and unlocked her cuffs. A huge rush of voices came into her head and she closed her eyes in pain. It took her a moment to get control back and suddenly everything everything in her head was silent. "I'm a prison that was supposed to be going to the prison here in Germany. I assume you don't work for the government or yoh probably would have shot me or somthing the moment you saw me holding a gun to the guard." Now facing a Hayden again she placed her right hand on her hip and started at him. "Now it's your turn."

 

[ANONASAI]

Hayden smirked at her. "Thanks for the honesty." He watched Rosalyn take her cuffs of, then he gripped his gun tightly as she began to struggle in pain and went back to normal again. He dropped the gun on the ground and raised his hand as a gesture of a handshake, "Hayden Pierce..." He introduced himself. "You're a prisoner of the government? Well... I am too. And, I'm not supposed to be here. We can help each other, we both want freedom." He said. This girl is a prisoner too, but for what? If she's a gifted maybe she can help me with my assault on Germany HQ. No, I can't kill her, I'm not that kind of man anymore. I'm going to make a fair deal with her and that's it. I help her and she helps me, we both get what we want then we leave safely. Sometimes, demons like me need a few allies.


After thinking, Hayden looked at Rosalyn. "What do you want? Maybe I can help you." He said.

 

[Ch3rryBlossom28]

Rosalyn was a little cautious when he said he wasn't supposed to be here but his name made her feel better. "Ah yes, Hayden Pierce. They are very chatting about you in Washington. " She took his hand and shook it. When she did his thoughts rushed into her head. "I want almost the same as you. But my cause doesn't go after petty prisons like the one in this country." She brought her hand to her side. "This one is tiny and unorganized. We can squash it like a bug." To be honest with herself, Rosalyn wasn't surprised That Hayden couldn't tell what she wanted even with her accent. ~I guess the higher ups keep that information to themselves.~ "My goal is on a much larger scale, but I am also currently looking for someone. I help you, you help me yes?"

 

[No one92233]

[QUOTE="Jaeger BLU]Richter took the two items began writing on he notepad. In near illegible handwriting he wrote the previous situation report, that of which involved Richter shooting Tucker point blank with a shotgun.

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Hugo squinted to make out what the words said. His eyes widened when he learned that Richter was the one to shoot Tucker. "Yea let's give them those ten minutes shall we?" Hugo said giving Richter a concerned look before walking out the door of the medical bay. Hugo leaned against the wall outside the medical bay waiting for Richter.

 

[No one92233]

[QUOTE="Jaeger BLU]Richter followed Hugo outside the medical bay. He stood against the wall opossing wall, still unable to fully trust him. "So, you wanna tell me what happened?" Richter asked, fixated on receiving an answer about the arena.

[/QUOTE]
"You really want to know?" Hugo replied crossing his arms. How much could I tell him? Just enough to shut him up.. Fair enough

 

[No one92233]

[QUOTE="Jaeger BLU]"Yeah" Richter raised his injured arm. "I do"

[/QUOTE]
Hugo let out a deep sigh. "Basically I have an alter ego which is a murderous serial killer ok? I can deal with him mostly but times like when I was unconscious from you punching me out he can slip through and take over." Hugo leaned forward off the wall and looked Richter straight in the eyes . "I really have only three options here after what you've seen and heard. I could kill you, drive you mad, or somehow know that I can trust you not to tell anyone this."

 

[No one92233]

"Ok then so what do you think your going to do?" Hugo said tilting his head to the side.

 

[No one92233]

[QUOTE="Jaeger BLU]"I'm afraid you'll have to wait and see, Hugo" Richter replied with a tired sigh. He wasn't about to reveal to Hugo the details of the reveal

[/QUOTE]
Hugo's eyes flashed red and the whole room flickered around them. Oh we'll see alright. Even if he did tell anyone nobody would believe him..just think he's nuts. But do you want to take the chance they do? "No." Hugo said to Richter and Braen at the same time. "You be afraid." Hugo said in Braen's voice before the room turned back to normal as Hugo leaned sat against the wall staring coldly at Richter.

 

[Panda_Roleplays]

Kytha looked at tucker. "C'mon. Let's go get you checked out ok?" She slowly grabbed his fist. "Relax." She began leading him towards a nurse. "He just woke up from his coma. Does he need any sort of check?"

 

[Lioness075]

Tucker frowned at the two agents when they left, but was ultimately relieved to finally have some breathing space. Hearing Kytha, Tucker looked down at her and then let her take his tightly clenched fist before she led him to a nurse, who had been looking through some paperwork at a desk in a far corner of the medical bay. The nurse looked up at Kytha and then glanced over Tucker, her eyes flitting to each scar that he now bore on the left side of his body from the bullet wounds and then her eyes moved to the heavily scarred arm. The nurse then set down the paperwork on the desk and began walking towards Tucker's bed before saying over her shoulder, "Follow me now." Tucker furrowed his brows at the nurse's reaction, unsure if something was wrong or not. Gently removing his fist from Kytha and unclenching both of his fists, Tucker then led the way back to the nurse, who promptly instructed Tucker to sit back down on his bed. After doing so, the nurse busied herself pulling out typical medical instruments and checking Tucker's heart rate, blood pressure, and so on. Once the nurse was satisfied, she then instructed Tucker to do some simple movements with his arms and legs to ensure that he wasn't having any motor problems. Lastly, she instructed Tucker to walk a few steps here and there before bringing him back to his bed and sitting him down again. The nurse appeared satisfied until she pulled over a chair and sat down with a clipboard handy.


Skimming the board, the nurse then said, "I'm going to ask you a few questions about yourself. These should be very easy to answer. This is the final test and we just want to make sure that you aren't suffering any memory loss." Tucker nodded and then the nurse asked her first question, "What is your name? Your full name?" Tucker instantly responded, "Tucker Ryan Sinciato." The nurse nodded and began to skim the paper again before asking Tucker, "How old are you?" Again, Tucker instantly responded, "Nineteen years old." Satisfied, the nurse looked for the next question and then asked Tucker, "What is your Gift?" Grinning at this question, Tucker said, "I have suppressed among other things." The nurse raised an eyebrow at this, but it wasn't exactly any news to the agency since they already knew everything about Tucker and his family long with his siblings. Reading the next question aloud, the nurse said, "Where did you use to live?" At this question, Tucker's grin instantly vanished. Furrowing his brows while he tried to think of an answer, Tucker was surprised to find that he was drawing a blank. "I don't know," he said before looking down at his lap in confusion. The nurse paused at this and then made a small note on the paper before moving onto the next question, "Do you have any siblings? Sister? Brother?" Tucker felt his heart skip a beat, as he again drew a blank. Looking up at the nurse, Tucker said sadly, "I've no idea." The nurse nodded and made another note before saying, "All right. Just one more question here." Looking down at the question, the nurse read it out loud," What are the names of your parents?" Tucker let his heart plummet at this question, as he frantically tried to recall names, or even faces, but drew blanks. It was as if all he could remember was being in this prison. Beyond his memories in these walls, Tucker couldn't recall anything from his past. It was as if it had all vanished. The nurse made a few more notes on the paper before standing up and saying to Tucker, "Your memory loss should only be temporary. There's no way of telling how long it'll take to turn to you, or if it ever will return to you. I'm sorry." The nurse then walked away from Tucker and Kytha, returning to her desk and paperwork.


Tucker felt distraught after what the nurse just told him. He may never remember his past again? Did he ever have any siblings? Looking down at his lap, Tucker was silent, as his thoughts continued to roll around the fact that he just learned he had memory loss. After a moment of silence passed, Tucker looked at Kytha and was about to say something to her when two agents walked into the medical bay. Tucker instantly recognized Ms. Glass and then her partner...the wolf agent. Flinching, Tucker had a momentary flashback to the agent tearing through his right forearm and Tucker subconsciously grasped his right forearm now, the pain almost present.

 

[Panda_Roleplays]

(Oh Mai lord... )


 
Kytha looked between the two when tucker couldn't recall his family. She sighed and put a hand on his shoulder. "I'm sure you'll remember." Her voice reassuring and calm. When the agents walked into the area, she instantly saw Vulcans wrists. Cuffs. Her heart raced. Was it that bad? She furrowed her brow and her hand fell off of Tucker's shoulder. She looked back at Ticker with an unknown expression on her face. "Vulcan saved me and was framed of treason for saying things an agent really shouldn't. He is like us now." Her voice was hollow as the scene replayed in her head. The screams of pain, the slamming through the door, her apology, waking up under him, fighting off agents, running and grabbing the three items, passing out near the medical bay. Her helpless crawling, crying when she saw tucker having a seizure. Her heart slowly falling as she thought of him dying. And, him waking up. It was the best feeling her heart warmed at this very moment and she looked into Tucker's eyes with a pained look before grasping around him tightly. "I thought I'd lose you when I saw you. You were having a seizure. I'm sorry. It was all my fault." A lame tear ran down her cheek. "I wouldn't have forgiven myself for that. Ever." Maybe it would be better for him if we let go. I wouldn't cause him to suffer what I already did.