No One Escapes the S.H.A.R.C (Open)

[Dapper Charmer 591]

OOC: https://mlpforums.com/topic/141925-no-one-escapes-the-sharc/

 

Victor Trag sat quietly in his office going over the files detailing the status of his current project. Unfortunately it had not been going as well as he had hoped. Sure he had found a few powerful Omegas, his second in command Louise Burton included, but generally their powers were weak borderline useless. As he sat there one of the guards entered his office. "Sorry to interrupt High Commander Trag, but the next shipment of Omega's has arrived."

Trag smiled, "Excellent," he said with a strong Russian accent, "begin ze unloading process. But don't open ze van until I arrive. I vish to greet these new recruits personally."

"As you command sir." The guard began to exit the office but was stopped by Trag.

"Also, if you see Louise tell her that I wish her to be by my side when the Omegas are unloaded."

"Yes sir." The guard exited the office and Trag sat back in his chair and smiled. Hopefully these Omegas would prove useful.

[MarionEtte136 79]

The new one keeps to his own, meditating in his seat. While there, he focuses inward, preparing what spell he might need. They hadn't put him in iron manacles, etched in anti-magic runes yet. If he wanted to focus his magic into more than a burst of energy, however, he'd need his athame, and something to draw on the ground with. Also, if he wanted to look professional, it would have to be a stick, and he'd need his bathrobe. It wasn't strictly necessary, but he felt it helped his image, if there was something to billow in the wind. Also, the spell he'd had in mind, would require an interesting magical matrix, that would need to be inscribed correctly. However, he hadn't the heart to poorly inscribe them; they had a habit of going awry, when he did that. There wasn't any need for the ominous chanting, but he felt it helped his image if he was heard chanting something whilst casting. He also didn't need to be still, but a still figure in shadows, cloak/robe billowing in the wind, with it's staff pointed right at you? There was no mistake that it was a mage that meant BUSINESS! Still, he supposed he could work with a bit of sharpie, and a leaf that got stuck in his sock. The only problem? He didn't have a sharpie... Not that it mattered. He directs a bit of attention to the back of the van, trying not to show any change. However, he's big... So, the shift in attention was hard to fail noticing...

[Gloomfury 243]

Rowsdower slowly woke up from his spot in the van. His arms were tied back what felt tighter then a straight jacket. When he opened his eyes he found himself in what looked like the back of a van. And from the looks of it he wasn't alone. As his mind started to clear  up he remembered that he was knocked out some how while he was on his way to get something to eat. As he remembered he started to get angry.

 

He then began banging the wall of the van with his forehead. "Let me out! Let me out goddammit!!" He banged his head harder, hard enough he started making heavy dents.

[Vulcan 3,256]

It was 12am, a young man lay alone in his cell on a bed cornered to the left. He stared at the ceiling as he always had thinking of the stars he hadn't seen.

"You know it's quite late Jake you might get sick" a voice spoke inside his head, it's pitch and tone was like that of a hungry wolf but much tamer.

"I know,Hyde" replied Jake smiling, as he curled a tuft of his hair with his left forefinger.

"I just really miss home" he said his smile slowly fading.

"You always do" empathized the voice his lupine tone sounding sincere and caring. Jake stretched out his hands towards the ceiling. His arms visibly bandaged from his shoulders to his finger tips.

"I'll see those stars again, I just know it" Jake whispered excitedly as his body slowly relaxed drifting him to sleep.

Edited November 18, 2015 by Vulcan

[Pripyat Pony 2,608]

Louise Burton walked briskly towards Victor Trag's office, after receiving the message from a guard that her leader wished her to go there. She wondered as she walked whether the newest shipment of recruits would be up to much; she very much hoped so. Louise's power was extremely strong and versatile, but there hadn't been any with a similar strength for quite a while. Soon, she reached Victor's office, and entered.

 

"You wanted to see me, sir?" she asked on entering. Louise had mistrusted all authority before being recruited by Victor, but she had grown to trust and respect him a lot and now, she was his second in command.

[Yoshikupo 302]

@@Gloomfury, @@MarionEtte136,

If Elizabeth was not woken up before, she was now. "Please calm down, I bet this all a misunderstanding...besides you aren't going to break the van, even with your apparently thick skull" she said not realizing the insult in that. She looked over to the other pony next to her how was deep in thought "do you know anything about this or are you clueless like me?" she hoped he knew but was prepared for a big no

[MarionEtte136 79]

@@Yoshikupo,

He shakes his head, deciding to break away from meditation.

"No, but I suspect it's obvious. Considering how I'm amongst you lot." He states, trying to sound monotone; he thinks it makes him sound cool. "Tell me, are any of you considered different in some vital, important way?"

If his suspicions were correct, it was someone rounding up those with power.

(OOC: Do you plan on returning to Bronies of Equestria? I've been waiting for something over there for awhile...)

[Yoshikupo 302]

@@MarionEtte136,

"not that I know...well I did turn the light into darkness one time as a child but it never happened again...ok it did happen again once or twice but I didn't tell anyone" Elizabeth says then sighs "well if its like that then what can you do? I mean I can guess what the other guy can do but you've just been lost in thought"

 

(I don't think anyone else will but I'll post one more time I guess)

[Akari of Duskshire 581]

"Huh, another nightmare?  Geez, you'd think after three years of this, you'd-"  Agnes was sitting on her bed, leaning up against the wall and looking up at the ceiling, rocking back and forth a bit.  Her head and her long-sleeved shirt had become a bit covered up in sweat, but her face didn't betray any sort of discomfort.  In fact, she looked rather sardonic at that point.  "Hey, no use in this stuff.  Won't function well without 8.5 to 9 hours of sleep."  She laughed a bit, then got under the covers again to go back to sleep.

Edited November 18, 2015 by Akari of Duskshire

[Shift 4,277]

Pythia was sitting on her cell floor, reading a book intensely, not caring about people around her. She was able to smuggle a really long one in, and thankfully, it was a good one. Certanily a page turner, and a long one, so she was sure she was going to be on this book for a while. And it could also be used as a weapon to chock a human's head in. ...well, she did try that on a guard with a heavier, previous book and it ended badly, so she wasn't planning on doing that anytime soon. She was able to sense some newbies coming in using her telepathy, but was still interested in her book; new people or a book? The answer was clear. 

 

Pythia blew some hair off of her face as she motionlessly read the book. She was in the middle of some boring exposition, which sucked, because she just finished an exciting character development scene. She's sure that if she was an emotional person she would be in tears from the ending of that heart-wrenching scene. But... she wasn't. So she kept her sad, heart-wrenching feelings about book characters inside her as she flipped to a new page.

[SlenderSlayer24 127]

Alan  made an irritated sigh "So we all have special powers then." He said to the 3 other occupants who hadn't noticed him in ht very corner of the van. "Mr. Thick skull has a form of super strength, You have control over light or something around those lines and I can make a barrier of electricity." He said giving the teen who had dented the wall a nickname seeing as though Alan didn't know any of these other guys names. "I'm also assuming that we were kidnapped for a reason." He said looking past the girl and at the kid in the opposite corner of the van who had asked the question in the first place.

[MarionEtte136 79]

@@Yoshikupo,

He shrugs, deciding to hold off, until he was completely certain. There were still a couple who had yet to introduce themselves, and figure things out. Besides, he might have to play dumb. Who knows what might be required to happen...

"I suppose we'll see soon enough." He says, nonchalantly.

[Gloomfury 243]

"I don't care where we are or how we got here. All I care about is getting out!" Rowsdower got on his knees and started to channel his strength to his head and then he started banging his head on the van faster and harder, making the dents bigger. Years of being a metal head was starting to pay off. Though he started to make the van rock a bit.

[Dapper Charmer 591]

"You wanted to see me, sir?" she asked on entering. Louise had mistrusted all authority before being recruited by Victor, but she had grown to trust and respect him a lot and now, she was his second in command.

 

"Indeed I did," said Trag happily, "the next shipment of Omegas has arrived. I have been told that zhey show promise. So I will be overseeing the induction personally and I vant you by my side." Trag got up from his desk and began to walk out of the office, "come there is vork to be done."

 

@@MarionEtte136, @@Gloomfury, @@SlenderSlayer24, @@Yoshikupo,

 

Soon enough Trag arrived at the cargo bay where the van was waiting for him, "Open it," he said forcefully.

The guard did as he was told and opened the van. He then brought all the prisoners out of the van and attached control collars around their necks. When he was finished Trag grinned, "welcome to the SHARC. This will be your new home for ze next lifetime. Any questions?"

[MarionEtte136 79]

@@Dapper Charmer,

He doesn't bother putting up resistance, figuring that was the best way to blend in, perhaps even getting cooperation from his captor. Besides, it's not like this was the first time he was abducted for business; he'd had interesting clients before. He attempts to raise his hand, like a school boy in the class room.

"Sir, I do, sir." He says, after being spoken to; some of those employers were military. Or, at least, paramilitary. He awaits being addressed, knowing that he shouldn't speak out of turn.

Edited November 19, 2015 by MarionEtte136

[Pripyat Pony 2,608]

@@Dapper Charmer, Louise nodded and went out with Victor to stand by the van. She looked at the newcomers with a critical eye. They looked as tho they had promise, but looks could be deceiving; one never knew if an Omega was going to be worth the trouble til some time had passed.

[Dapper Charmer 591]

@@Gloomfury, @@SlenderSlayer24, @@Yoshikupo, @,

@@Dapper Charmer,

He doesn't bother putting up resistance, figuring that was the best way to blend in, perhaps even getting cooperation from his captor. Besides, it's not like this was the first time he was abducted for business; he'd had interesting clients before. He attempts to raise his hand, like a school boy in the class room.

"Sir, I do, sir." He says, after being spoken to; some of those employers were military. Or, at least, paramilitary. He awaits being addressed, knowing that he shouldn't speak out of turn.

 

"Zat is excellent," said Trag in a monotone voiced, "make sure you keep it to yourself. Today is a big day for you all so I shall only answer three of the most frequently asked questions. Where are you. Who are we. and why are you here. 1. Where you are is the SHARC, as for the location of the SHARC that is classified. 2. I'm Victor Trag and this is my lieutenant Louise. We are in charge. 3. The reason you are here is also none of your business." Trag turned to Louise. 

 

@@Pripyat Pony,

 

"Louise please tell the prisoners what they should expect in the SHARC."

[MarionEtte136 79]

@@Dapper Charmer,

He grins. This was one of his favorite types of client; the mystery factor made this type of deal all to fun! They were at least clever enough to remove him from his bathrobe, the clever bastards! If they were attentive enough, a careful search would reveal my collection of athames and chalk, as well as an ample supply of sharpies, with the occasional vial of virgin's blood (my own)! Who knows? They might even find the small ceramic knife I use for rituals that require living sacrifice! Not sure if they know what my power is, and what it requires, but they shouldn't allow a decently sharp object near me... I can always make an array with my own blood.

[Aurora Lights 206]

@@MarionEtte136,@@Dapper Charmer, @@Pripyat Pony, @@Gloomfury, @@SlenderSlayer24, @@Yoshikupo,

 

Draco was sitting in the back of the van,silent and still barely noticeable till it stopped and he stood in the back of the pack,his face cold and hard,he'd seen many years on the streets,seen some violent encounters,and most of all...did some himself. He listened to everyone's speech in the van but decided not to join in. Once out of the van,he looked at the people in charge. He sighed softly as he listened to them,he wasn't very interested in being here,especially since he had a date before he got kidnapped. He looked around and spoke up,"So We are here because you wanted us here,correct? What makes us special? Why do you need our abilities?"he asked,looking Trag dead in the eye,his voice sounded like he was from a larger city,definitely from a gang of greasers or something like that.

Edited November 21, 2015 by Aurora Lights

[SlenderSlayer24 127]

Alan stod in file with the other new recruits. In all honesty he had not heard a word of what the fancy suit guy had said, all he cared about was looking for an escape. Right now the grage was locked so he couldn't get out that way, thier was a vent but, that would only be good if he wanted to get out from a deeper part of the facility. As he looked he suddenly felt a strange sensation. He looked at his hands as they began to fill with an electric charge and at once he knew what was happening. His hand had began to charge up because with the collar on he had lost control of the electricity inside his body and it was trying to escape through the last place he charged. If he couldn't gain control of it or get to a safe place soon he would discharge and electrocute everyone in the recruit line and probably even Louise and Victor, which wouldn't be a bad thing if those two died but, he wanted at least some friends coming into this so he began focusing on his electricity and tried his best to keep it from discharging but, the collar made it hard to focus on it. The best he could do was confine it within the general space in his chest but, this was only a temporary fix, he would discharge eventually.

@@Aurora Lights, @@MarionEtte136, @@Dapper Charmer, @@Pripyat Pony, @@Gloomfury, @@Yoshikupo, 

Edited November 21, 2015 by SlenderSlayer24

[Pripyat Pony 2,608]

Louise stepped forward. She favoured the newbies with a cool, calculating eye, knowing with some amusement that she wouldn't look a very threatening figure to most people. Her long hair, black with a streak of bright red, swirled around her as she turned her head to make sure that all were listening to what she had to say. Her icy blue eyes held no warmth, just a calculating coldness. Louise was wearing a dark green mesh longsleever over a black top, black jeans and black boots. She looked, she knew, like a typical young woman, which had served her well in the past. People who underestimated her rarely lived to regret their mistake in assuming her to be harmless.

 

"Congratulations to you all. You are in the S.H.A.R.C now," Louise said, addressing the group before her. "This stands for the Super Human Ability Refinement Centre, and you are here to receive training in your super human abilities. Do not insult our intelligence and attempt to lie and say you have none. After all, you were chosen for that very reason, and people were sent out to kidnap you. Your abilities are useful to you and they will be, after your training, useful to us. Do not try and escape. There are guards, both super human and mechanical, placed all around to ensure that your attempts are fruitless and you will be punished severely. However, those who co-operate with us will find that their life improves a great deal. There are rewards given to those who accept the regime and become one of us."

[Yoshikupo 302]

@@Dapper Charmer,

None of our business? Prisoners? Become one of us? Ok is it just me or am I going to have to escape this hell before it starts...stupid collars. She thinks looking at her neck. I'll follow them for now but I swear this ride will not be over as me being a slave to these people. "why with the kidnapping though? I mean you could have just asked like a normal person instead of bagging me up at my house. Its kind of dumb that you forcefully do this because it can lead to some very bad repercussions...I'll still follow along because I don't want to die"

Edited November 21, 2015 by Yoshikupo

[Aurora Lights 206]

@@Pripyat Pony,@@Yoshikupo,

 

Draco looked at Louise and sighed through his nostrils,he looked around some more,he didn't really feel like being punished,so he decided not to try to escape,at least for now. He noticed the collar on his neck as well and felt over it,he chuckled softly as he looked at Alan,he felt the air around him changing. He felt the electrons make his hair stand on end,he smiled slightly as he knew something interesting was bound to happen soon. 

[Lightbulb 170]

Meanwhile, Within the compound's main building, in a room buried under the earth. Several soldiers hold a scuffle with a troublesome Omega, him holding them back simply with his uncovered hand.

 

Not that he had the ability to push the back with telekinesis. That would be far too great an ability to even concieve of. No, they stand away from him, with a determined fear, scolded into their brains. Basilio Edawulf Dursk, was to not touch their bare skin, or any organic matter attached to them, cured into a non rotting material or not. His ability would make that a laughable suggestion.

 

One of the soldiers manages to hit him with a batton, in the solar-plexus. Even though it does about as much as a pistol would do to an aircraft carrier. They still manage to subdue him for the nessecary purpose. He thrashes in the cuffs placed on him. Shouting swears in a deep, booming voice. Swears of his motherland, Russia, from his home of St.Petersburg. The shackles soon subdue him, several needles pushing through the skin.

 

Basilio wasn't a violent subject when they had first brought him here, being an Ex-Predator had made him rather cool tempered towards the guards. Even after the first eleven years incareration by the entirety of the Predator organization, he was completely mellow. Even though they didn't give him cutlery, having his food rot as he eat it.

 

The only time he had acted up before, was when Victor had told him that they needed to let their scientists take a little look at him. Nothing transpired while he was out cold, but eigheen guards were much worse off than they had been prior to entering the cell.

 

"I Refuse," He says, standing adamantantly, staring coldly at the guard in front of him.

 

Even though he had been injected with enough muscle relaxant to kill a horse, he would still be able to fight back if they tried to move him forcefully. But most times he refuses to be moved by passive resistance. Some of the guards regarded him as a child. A very heavy child, that liked throwing tantrums.

 

This conflict was because the facilities medical staff wished to, as they would joke 're-enbalm' him. But it was rather to prevent him from moving into further stages of rot. As his entire body refused to repair its self, simply falling apart. They had stopped giving him pain medicine because he would state that it only 'made it worse'.

 

Sighing, the guard signals in a small, almost asian lady. Dressed in a red skirted suit, obviously an Omega conformed to the Predators.

 

"Hello Miz Black."

 

The lady shakes her head, and points down the hallway. Away from the cell.

 

Basilio starts to make the excuse of not wanting to go, the small lady clapping her hands together.

 

"NOW!" The lady shouts, stomping her foot.

 

Physically, the giant of a man took a step back. Not out of fear, but from what the lady had done. Being an Omega she had the ability to effect mind, making them feel off balance. Though this made her rather dull in other ways, as being unable to freely do anything. Ever since the Predators 'reformed' her.

 

Basilio sighs, following the command. Moving down the hallway for the doctors to 'repair' him.

Edited November 22, 2015 by Lightbulb

[MarionEtte136 79]

@@SlenderSlayer24,@@Dapper Charmer, @@Pripyat Pony,

 He looks around, searching for the origin of the odd sensation, like there was a charge building in the air. This can't be good... He turns to the two in front of them, and addresses them directly.

"Um, that's cool and all, but I think we have more pressing concerns, like the out-of-control charge building in the air from Mister Electric over here... I doubt you want whatever is the result of his charge going awry in your circuitry, so I'd like a sharpie and a stick to deal with it." He says, requesting the items. Then, almost as a afterthought, "Oh, and you don't have to remove my Power Suppressant Collar. That's what these are, correct?"

He points at the thing around his neck.

"I just need to set up a few protection and power suppressant arrays around him. Should keep whatever's building contained." He offers as explanation.