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"Well, we both have 'the usual' to go to. As much I'd like to delay it, I'd rather not be late," Agnes replied, her hands up in an "oh well" kind of gesture. "...Unless they decided to be nice and give you an off-day?" Her smile and tone were both quite wry.

 

"Hey, you can read and I can be your eyes or something. I just don't want you to get punished or anything. If they aren't feeling nice today, then there proooobably won't be anymore starefests."

(Sorry for the really late reply; school has taken me prisoner with all of the tests and projects, and my free time is dedicated to sleeping and trying to relax; I haven't had a chance to post. Seriously sorry for making you wait so long like a jerk :/ So to make it up longer than usual post.)

 

Pythia looked up from her book about five minutes after Agnes talked, only just realizing someone talked to her. "...did you say something? Sorry to make you wait... the book got good. There was a funny part about ninjas and magic... I felt like laughing." Pythia gave no indication of doing so earlier. "So... um... hopefully they gave me an off day. They do, but it's usually because I have to interrogate someone... sometimes I have to assist the commander..." Pythia gave off a visible shudder, rather out of charcter from her. "Anyway... do you think you have an off day today? Maybe he's giving us a day of mercy because of the newbies... that would be nice of him. Though... Jake left, hopefully he's alright. I always worry for him, I don't want him to get hurt. I also worry for you, but Jake a little more, because of his... Um... Hyde."

 

Pythia put her book into a small, shabby pocketbook she wore, which was also filled with pencils, pens, her fanfiction archi- er, her book of short stories, and a few books on psychology. "That should keep me from being distracted. So... where do you want to go? We could go to the gymnasium to see how the newbies are doing... I can see so many ways how that could go wrong, but we might be able to delay our tests, and we'll have the infallible excuse of being with the boss. Or we could go find Jake... Or do both... or do something else, like find that wizard and punch him. Um, or do something less violent to him. Let's scold him even more if we find him."

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(You ain't a jerk.  XD)

 

Agnes thought for a bit.  She had to admit, the idea of skipping the tests in favor of adventure gave her a feeling like the cherry pie she hadn't tasted in three years.  But the thought of the consequences for missing testing sent chills down her spine.

 

Not cold enough, though.

 

Won't wanna scold him, but how about we check out these folks?  We haven't seen any new folks in a long time, after all.

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(Most certainly NOT a jerk! :) )

 

After a moment of silence, he only then realizes the mistake he just made. Oh, well... Might as well see this foolishness out to the bitter end. He becomes, seemingly, more confident and arrogant. However, his thoughts are filled with lectures and self-loathing for how much of a fool he's making himself, building up to telepaths into an unbearable din of nagging.

 

(Should probably mention that I was talking to the Boss man, Trag...)

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@@Shift,

 

(You ain't a jerk. XD)

 

Agnes thought for a bit. She had to admit, the idea of skipping the tests in favor of adventure gave her a feeling like the cherry pie she hadn't tasted in three years. But the thought of the consequences for missing testing sent chills down her spine.

 

Not cold enough, though.

 

Won't wanna scold him, but how about we check out these folks? We haven't seen any new folks in a long time, after all.

(Thank you!)

 

Pythia heard the thought, although it was rater blurred; she didn't like reading other's thoughts, emotions were her ally. She nodded "Sure. Let's go." Pythia walked towards the gymnasium, and stopped right in front of the opening. She could see the newbies, Lousie, bossman, and wait, shoot, it was Greyson! She and him shared mental-related abilties, so she was extra resistant to mental attacks, so when she was an early newbie, she had a very bad time with him. And she wasn't really eager to revist those nightmarish times, so she hid behind Agnes, who was also standing at the gymnasium doors.

 

"C-can you go in first? And let me quiver behind you away from other creepy t-telepaths?" Pythia decided she needed to stop quivering and put on a mask again, but just looking at Greyson was making her shake in her boots. She really needed to be less of a doormat. She gained her compuse slightly, and continued to hide behind Agnes, but was still quivering in anticipation. The bossman, Greyson and Louise probably saw them by now, so no backing out.

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Agnes had to admit that she was feeling pretty scared as well.  But she drew some comfort from the fact that Louise wasn't the only one with a healing power coupled with a regeneration ability.  In a voice as flat as soda left outside the fridge, she said with that same old wry smile,"Using the word 'quiver' won't give you wings, 'k?  That's what Red Bull is for."  With her hands shoved in her pockets, she stood to the side of the gym doors like an investigator about to enter a house with an armed person inside, picking out a shaded spot they could attempt to sneak to.  There probably wasn't any point in stealth anymore, doing something like this, so she braced herself for pain, physical or otherwise.

 

If she hadn't tightened the leash on her thoughts at that point, she would've thought to herself A damn shame my power is no good on the mind.  "You ready?" she whispered instead.

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Pythia heard the thought, although it was rater blurred; she didn't like reading other's thoughts, emotions were her ally. She nodded "Sure. Let's go." Pythia walked towards the gymnasium, and stopped right in front of the opening. She could see the newbies, Lousie, bossman, and wait, shoot, it was Greyson! She and him shared mental-related abilties, so she was extra resistant to mental attacks, so when she was an early newbie, she had a very bad time with him. And she wasn't really eager to revist those nightmarish times, so she hid behind Agnes, who was also standing at the gymnasium doors.

"C-can you go in first? And let me quiver behind you away from other creepy t-telepaths?" Pythia decided she needed to stop quivering and put on a mask again, but just looking at Greyson was making her shake in her boots. She really needed to be less of a doormat. She gained her compuse slightly, and continued to hide behind Agnes, but was still quivering in anticipation. The bossman, Greyson and Louise probably saw them by now, so no backing out.

Greyson noticed the newcomers striding through the door, doing their damnedest to appear anything but terrified. Watch out, Pythia! Don't let the demons spot you! he thought to himself gleefully.

 

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Solomon then turned to the High Commander.

 

"It's good to see you outwice your office, sir. Shall we begin?"


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"In a moment," said Trag in response to Solomons question, "first I must address this one," he said looking directly at Alexander. "One rule we have in this facility is not to speak out of line Mr Hollyway. And if you think kissing my ass and being a 'teachers pet' towards me will get you further in this facility then you are mistaken." Trag turned to Solomon, "now Solomon," he said with a wicked grin I think we should show out prisoners the shock feature of the collar they are wearing. Wouldn't you agree?"

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A brief moment of much more furious rage at himself lets itself be shown in his eyes, the fury overwhelming any empaths and telepaths present. A BLOODY SHOCK FUNCTION?! THE MOMENT I HAVE THE RESOURCES, I'M PERFOMING MY MOST VILE, SUBTLE CURSE ON THIS MAN! HE BETTER HOPE TO THE GODS I DON'T GET A HOLD OF A PIECE OF HIS BODY FOR MY THAUMATURGY; HE'LL BE SUFFERING A WASTING CURSE! OR MAYBE I'LL CURSE HIM WITH THE LUCK OF THE FAE! MAYBE I'LL GIVE HIM IMMORTALITY, BOUND TO AN ITEM, OR A MONUMENT! MAYBE I'LL SEAL HIM IN STONE, WHERE HE'LL SPEND ETERNITY IN A STONE COFFIN! MAYBE, I'LL MAKE HIM A BLODDY ZOMBIE! THE HAITIAN TYPE! THAT'LL SERVE HIM FOR SHOCKING ME! His thoughts cry like thunder, all but deafening all other telepathic noise.

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"Tsk, tsk, Mr. Hollyway. Such hostile words will not get you anywhere here. Perhaps you would like to be the first to demonstrate the shock feature."

 

Dr. Greyson reached into his pocket.

 

"Now where did I put that remote-ah! Here it is!" He pulled out a small remote controller with a large red button on it.

 

"Would I be correct in assuming that you would like to demonstrate on Mr. Hollyway, sir?" he inquired as he gave the remote to Trag.

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Trag smiled wickedly as he took the remote from Solomon. He turned to face Alexander. "Let me tell you something Mr Hollyway. When I first laid eyes on you I knew you were special. But you are still a weed, a special weed but a weed nonetheless. And as a weed you will be cut down." Trag looked at the rest of the prisoners in the gym. "this goes for the rest of you. To me you are all nothing but worms. But perhaps with some training you will blossom." said Trag as he gave a warm smile. Trags smile turned cold and dark as he hit the button on the remote. The remote activated and the collars lit up. The collars then sent a massive nonlethal electric shock into all the prisoners in the gym.

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@@Dapper Charmer, @@IndigoStarstorm, @@MarionEtte136, @@Akari of Duskshire, @@Shift, (think I got everybody for this one) Cresents eyes widend seeing the remote 'you cant be' his thought was cut short when the pain ran through him, having him shout out in surprises and anger. Then his blood reacted to it, which was the thing cresent had not wanted to happen.

 

When your power is weponized blood sometimes like a gun with no safty it go's off when not wanted hence how he ended up in this prison. And gave a display of his blood blades that popped out of his arms that equivalent too of a scythe looking blades. Except with an angry red color.

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Knowing an opportunity when he saw one, he decided to test his new experiment. He rushes to bloodscythe, and slices open a hand, using it to quickly throw together a Circle of Transformation. It was time to get serious, now that he had electricity in his body... He throws everything he has into the spell, using the charge of the collar as an alternative power source, and the results are immediate. His form warps, to inhabit his Summon and Integration of a Demon. Horns sprout from his head, his legs turn to cloven goat hooves, and he becomes absurdly larger, a shadowy aura surrounding him, giving off an oppressing sensation. His eyes actually glow scarlet, and the collar breaks under the expanding muscles that are as hard as titanium. Claws extend from his fingertips, and circles of magic surround him.

"SO, IT COMES DOWN TO THIS? YOU ACTUALLY MAKE ME SUMMON A DEMON TO BIND? DO YOU KNOW THE TOLL FOR SUCH A THING? TEN VIRGIN SOULS. NOW I HAVE TO GO TO AN ORPHANAGE AFTER I BREAK OUT OF THIS DUMP, AND IT'S GOING TO COMPLETELY WRECK MY KARMA!" He calls out in a ridiculously arrogant voice. After all, it's not like the binding made him invincible, nor did it make him ultra powerful; it's not a very strong demon. It does, however, make using magic much easier... "SO, WHO'S THE FIRST TO INCUR MY WRATH? MAYBE, I'LL GO HUNT DOWN THAT HYDE GUY. MAYBE, I'LL TEAR GLASSES-KUN'S EYES FROM THEIR SOCKETS. PERHAPS, I'LL RIP YOUR ARMS OFF, HIGH COMMANDER TRAG..."

His form starts glowing brighter, as the binding and summons wears thin; the power charge wasn't enough for much of a summons, as he wasted it all on being showy. His form reverts to normal.

"I suppose I'll just keep that as a show of power. The purpose of this meeting was to determine what our powers were, no?" He flashes a knowing smile, then winks at the Glasses-kun, his thoughts letting loose that he really could have done all he said, but thought he'd give them all a show. There's nothing but honesty and pride ringing through his thoughts. "I'm just curious to see what'll happen in reaction to my lowest level summon!"

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Pythia's day went from bad to worse. The second she was gathering the muster to walk in, the wizard was swearing like a sailor in his mind (she winced, she never did like intense thoughts), Trag shocked all of the prisoners (But they weren't doing anything wrong! Except the demon.), and jerkface wizard... um... transformed into a demon? Oh, and another newbie used an impressive display of blood magic.

 

And then that wizard showed his... um... magic... Pythia kept her unemotional mask on but was actually panicking in the inside, especially when he mentioned ripping her eyes from her sockets. And he seemed to be prideful... and boastful... that would probably be his downfall, at one point. It also meant he was going to have a hard time, SHARC was dedicated to ripping you of your boastfulness and pride. And jesus, that blood magic guy was probably going to give her a heart attack. She was queasy around blood.

 

Pythia, although slightly traumatized from Hollyway's... no, the demon's actions, she realized that the telepathy field was sending out pain signals from all of the prisoners. Shoot, did Trag shock them all? Only the demon was doing anything wrong! Pythia completely forgot about worrying that Greyson was there and walked in, her unemotional facade as strong as ever. She faced Trag. 

 

"Bossman- um, Sir!" Pythia quickly scrambled to make up her mistake. Shoot, it totally wasn't an off day. She quickly reapplied her unemotional mask. "Don't you think it's rather unnecessary to shock all of them? The new recruits weren't doing anything wrong. Well, Hollyway was, he used his magic and deliberately tried to anger you. The rest, i'm sure, were confused, such as that charming blood magic user..." She awkwardly waved at the blood magic user, and also threw in a quick wave at Hollyway for good measure. "I'm sure I would be confused to if I was brought into this awf- wonderful facility. If you have any further punishments to dictate, wouldn't it be best to punish those at fault instead of innocents as well?"

 

Nevermind, she was definitely having an off day, if she was accidentally letting her inner insults slip out. She was really on edge today. And she was ridiculously stressed right now too; even though she looked unemotional on the outside, she was having a minor panic attack on the inside. She slowly took a step back, as far away from the demon and Greyson she could manage without it looking deliberate. She looked at Agnes and silently motioned for her to come in. She really wanted someone to catch her if she fainted from a heart attack.

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"Amazing! I knew we found someone special! This could be our best discovery yet!"

 

 

 

 

 

Dr. Greyson was grinning like Christmas came early. The light reflecting off his glasses made his eyes look opaque. He knew that Hollyway would be an interesting specimen! As time went on he was only growing more sure of what this boy's true potential would entail.

That, and, Dr. Greyson had made an interesting discovery...

 

...It would appear that demons have minds, too...


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"That...  is really disturbing," Agnes said, like she saw a video of bugs eat a person's brain from the inside-out.  The words in her mind were quite colorful, but little more than a whisper.  The wizard kid was frightening, but the one with the blood scythes made flickering, whitewashed-images come up.  Bright lights, orange cloth, red hands, red on white.  She put a stopper on those images as quickly as they had come.

 

But, if the newcomers were that volatile, she had to make mental notes to keep Jake/Hyde and Pythia behind her at all times around them.

 

And speaking of friends to protect, she didn't see Pythia start striding toward Trag until she was five feet away from him.  "Huh?  Wait!"  She was already following Pythia out there before she even signaled.  Knowing that there was no hiding now, she just slowed her pace, shoved her hands into her pockets, and let her head tilt slightly to the side with her usual wry smile.

 

"Sorry to intrude like this.  I sensed something exciting going on and dragged my friend into it."

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@@MarionEtte136, @@Akari of Duskshire, @@Shift, @@IndigoStarstorm, Cresent glared at the one with the switch seeing his number one way and reason to leave this place now. He also made a mentel note to leve a new hole through this....this...person wasn't the right word for him it was something darker. Child came to mind in various ways and forms.

 

He still didn't have enough data though, he herd Pytho's comment on his blood magic. An ally perhaps? he made a note to be carful around her. If she new the Child by that name he wondered how close she was too him. 

 

Looking towards his left he saw the smart looking one now resemble that of...well no other way to put it. a Giant daemon, he never met a demon before...if it wasn't for the pain he'd say something to the beast. A node towards the demon was good enough, as he really couldn't find much to say. He sheathed his blood scythes glared at the man with the remote getting back off the ground...wondering how to kill this man 

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This was NOT the reaction he had hoped for, nor one he expected! He just all but defied them, and they merely commented on how much potential he had, while the one in the back still plotted escape?! This was certainly NOT the way the Romani trained in Conjuration were traditionally treated! They were to be treated with respect and fear, not adoration! He pouts, feeling upset and confused by the turn of events he caused.

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Shadow walked through double doors and looked at the cells. he kept his hands in his pocket and a long sleeve coat on, even though he was hot. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his red eyes to look at everyone walking around. He walked to the other wall and leaned against it

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Dr. Greyson had turned his attention to the Omega who had made the scythe out of his own blood.  He could sense unrest in his mind, and was sure that he was planning on doing something. Greyson decided to send a telepathic message to him, warning him.

 

I know what you're up to...and I must discourage it.  Even if you could kill Trag, which you obviously can't, how far do you think you'll make it?  We could have you shot, we could kill you with the collar, or I could make you brain bleed without lifting a finger.  So, why don't you take a minute to rethink your current course of action?

 

@@Dapper Charmer,

 

Greyson turned to his boss.

 

"Sir, I believe that these new comers are going to need a serious mental evaluation...some of them have the most ludicrous ideas! They seem to think that escape is not only possible, but is relatively easy.  Perhaps I could have a few minutes only with each of them?"


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Dr Trag turned to the newcomer, "Greetings Shadow. This is Solomon he is our lead physiatrist." he said gesturing to Solomon. He turned to Solomon, "and this," he said gesturing to Shadow, "is our newest recruit to PREDATOR, Shadow. now that you two are equated, Shadow why don't you assist Solomon in his study of the new Omegas."

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Shadow nodded and said,

"Hello, Trag."

@@IndigoStarstorm,

Then he said, 

"It's a pleasure to meet ya, but don't expect me to shake hands, I don't shake hands. Hold on a sec."

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

He walked in front of them and smiled. They show a little promise. He said/coax with his eyes getting a little redder and more demanding,

"So these one's are new. Let me see what all you got, I don't think you can harm me. I'll take the blame, and here's a bonus, my legs aren't going to move."

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I chuckle, not wanting to bring undue attention to myself, but acting against it.

"Do you have some vegetation for me to use?" I ask, in an ornery tone. "I need some tie to nature for something you'd like... A stick, and a lock of your hair, as well as some chalk would be marvelous..."

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"If it can make me ran for my money, sure."

He took his hand out of his coat, wearing a white glove and dropped a stick and reached into his coat and pulled out a knife and cut a hair off, then pulled out a stub of chalk he found. He tossed them and said, 

"Here, now let's see what you can do."

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I grin happily, for someone had given me the tools I needed for causing chaos. Who knows, I might even be able to use that to my advantage in summoning the Spirit of Discord... I set the hair down, muttering arcane prayer to Old Ones (completely for show), sketching out an array in meticulous strokes. Maybe, I'll summon a Shoggoth... I consider the possibilities, and decide on much more powerful Devil, than the one I'd previously summoned... One that would last, now that I'd used a proper athame. Good thing he gave me his hair, otherwise, the thing would force itself on me! And it's quite powerful at getting those to cause mayhem to those around it... Last one was a Level One demon, second weakest of it's kind... But you've earned the honor of taking in a Devil! Make way for me to sow utter chaos, and use it to weave great spells! I want to summon the World Eating Jabberwock! I don't even bother shrouding any of my thoughts, as I'm casting the spell, about to finish...

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