"You need more vomit because i got some." Jason caughed out. "You know i never did tell you why i'm here. You wanna know?"
Inky looked sideways at him.
"We'd better get back to our cell first. Then we'll tell each other everything."
She turned and jogged off towards it.
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Jason got there and sat on the bed and waited for Inky.Wait... Inky left before him.What the....Weird.
Ink Dyne slammed the door and plopped down on her bed.
"Okay, what you were gonna tell me?"
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((MM and SA, please slow down abit and let the other characters have time to come, because I have something I want to happen soon and it involves everyone, ok?))
(('K.))
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The Longbow just stood there.
"Hmf. Fine. Off to work then," she said.
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((OOC: ?!?!?! What just happened? The Longbow Guard was supposed to just keep people out of the kitchen and keep them in their cells so everyone could meet at once when the new kids were brought in! Please don't speak for NPCs run by either the GM or co-GM, as they are doing what they do for a reason.
I understand that waiting for other people to post can be a serious pain in the neck when you have something you really want to do, but we must all be considerate of the fact that every person who posts has a different schedule. We have not forgotten about you! We just haven't had a chance to catch up to you yet.))
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The procession lead by Mr. O'Shea entered the building, slowing to a reasonable pace to accomodate those in chains, or people like Ragrok, who just seemed like they were having a hard time keeping up.
Gates of metal bars were opened for them, and locked behind them, and they made their way into a large and open area. Off to the left was a narrow metal stairway leading up to a walkway overlooking the interior space. A quick glance around the room would reveal a door halfway along the walkway, another line along the center of the floor, and two additional exits; one behind the stairway to the left, and a large double-door to the right. And, of course, a liberal sprinkling of Longbow Guards.
"Line up and wait here," Meatwagon said jogging up the stairs and letting himself into the door.
"Tell the boss the kids are ready for inspection," he said to the secretary without a hint of manners.
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The lone Longbow guarding the cafeteria sighed. At first he was just glad to be rid of the two kids who were acting tough in prison. Dang kids. But slowly a strange burning sensation welled up in his gut. That puffed-up little tough-girl was up to no good, he was sure. He grabbed his radio and called out across the general frequency.
"One of the students assigned herself garden duty. Somebody swing by and get her and her tag-along back in their cells. And they've already been told to return to their cells once and have disregarded the order, so let's see if we can give 'em both KP or something."
He dropped his radio again, the urge to hit something rising in his chest.
((Agh. Since the Longbow didn't say anything, Inky said she'd go off to work.))
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Ragrok caught up with the line and stood there waiting for inspection as he was told to. He became angry of waiting and his fists began to cover with a thick granite-like covering. He smashed his fists aginsts his legs to try and crack some of the stone off, so he would look more beast-like and less golem-like. He waited for inspection, as he was told to.
((sorry about moving to fast))
Inky glanced worriedly around the cell.
"If I know Longbow, every hair on their bodies'll be prickling with suspicion. If you wanna tell me something, now's the time."
She took a breath. "Well, you've heard me mention the Thorns."
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As the marching line of insignificant ants also known as his students filed out of view he heard the gates slide smoothly open. It seems as if our guests should be up shortly. The man turned the seat and pushed it back all in the same motion without even glancing at the man standing next to him. In a flash quicker then the eye can see, his gloved hand snatched out and grabbed the other glove, put it back on the ungloved hand and rested them both back down on his lap.
Silently he quirked a brow at Mr. Williams, Well are you going to just stand here or are you going to great them as their spiritual guide? a tiny smirk crossed his features as he said this in a mocking undertone, just enough to seem playful, not mean. His hand raised and motioned for the man to exit the room.
After he left, the man sat there, hands folded in the cliché super villain manner. If anyone walked in theyd swear that they should be hearing a Mwuahahah or he should be stroking a fat white fuzzy cat. He realized this himself and shook himself out of it, silently placing his hands flat on either side of the desk. Using his elbow, he hit the red pressed the red button. As he tensed his arm to keep it suppressed he spoke into the speaker. Send the first one in, Katsumei Parker.
Ivy waited patiently. The posturing of the guards didn't bother her nor did the prospect of no dinner. She amused herself by staring long and hard at a Longbow female. The look the guard gave her back was almost comical. Ivy started tittering a little. She caught herself before she started laughing out loud. She heard a couple of the students announce that they should go work in the garden. She stared at them wistfully..the garden should be her domain. No worries soon enough someone would get caught trying some foolish plan of escape and then the garden duty would be given to her. She waited her turn in line to go see this person.
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Silently he quirked a brow at Mr. Williams, Well are you going to just stand here or are you going to great them as their spiritual guide? a tiny smirk crossed his features as he said this in a mocking undertone, just enough to seem playful, not mean. His hand raised and motioned for the man to exit the room.
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Douglas gave the Sarge' a quizical look. "Each light must find it's own path from the darkness, I am merely just a beacon from the wretched to find rightousness." Douglas replied. Seeing that the Sarge had motoined for him to leave Douglas headed out of the office. Walking past the secretary Douglas entered the room where the students where.
Standing at almost seven and half feet Douglas towered over most of the students. His dark granite skin showing through on his face and hands. His eyes were covered by two red monocles. Due to his mutation his eyes had become like diamonds focusing light to shard for his retinas to percieve. With the monocoles adjusting the light intake Douglas had 1/20 vision. He could almost see as good as an eagle in flight.
Scanning the new students Douglas saw another stone being. He would have to make sure to pay sepcial attention to that one.
"Greetings New Students, I am Douglas "Cross Face" Washington your physical and spiritual guide during your voyage through Sergeant Raydens Juvenile Villainy Detention Center. You are here because you are seeking redemption, or the state has deemed you worthy of rehabilitation. Due not let my soft exterior fool you though, I will be the toughest counseler you will have." Douglas said to the new students.
"Y'see, before my powers were...shut off...I could make these huge thorns, lots of them, come outta my body when I wanned. Like Wolverine's claws."
Inky read a lot of comic books.
"Well, I call them th' Thorns...as a proper noun...because sometimes it seemed like they were just seperate entities attached t'me. Sometimes when I was in danger, they'd pop out with li'l or no warning. You can imagine the Crossbow here trying t'capture me." She smirked.
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Awake.
The little flytrap's head broke the surface of the soil. It turned its trap around, saw by some unknown flytrap sense that is was surrounded by its immobile kin.
Jaws was no ordinary flytrap, and not just in that it grew quickly.
Where is my Ink Dyne?
Jaws was going to scuttle off and find her, but then it realized. It was always with Ink Dyne, so their separation had to be some sort of plan. It knew Inky would come for it, so it just buried itself in the patch of flytraps up to its stem and didn't twitch a fiber, to look normal.
Yes, Jaws was smart.
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Katsumei moved awkwardly up the stairs to the office, the chains on her arms and legs made strangely cheerful noises compared to her obvious discomfort. She pushed the door open with her shoulder when it became apparent nobody was going to open it for her and slipped inside.
Jaws's...jaws snapped down on a fly. Bliss.
But it knew it was growing. It was already noticeably larger than the other flytraps, and it knew soon it would have to move, or be discovered.
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Inky had tried this before, planting Jaws's seed, before she got caught. She knew how fast Jaws grew, and if she didn't go get Jaws soon, there would be trouble. Big, nasty, Crossbow trouble.
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A patrol of three Longbows walked out into the garden, but it was empty of people by that point. They all looked around very closely, just in case. The defender of the group searched through the area with the flytraps.
"Hey, you guys," she called out.
"What is it?" the blaster asked.
"You ever wonder why Sergeant Rayden lets the kids grow a garden with flytraps in it? I mean, a lot of those plant-type villians like to use them as pets."
"I dunno," the tanker replied, "Maybe he thinks it calms 'em down or something."
They all shrugged, the tanker reached for his radio.
"That's a big negative on the garden. Our gardener probably thought better of herself and went back to her cell after all," he announced to the other guards.
"Copy that," came the distorted voice of the cafeteria guard, "Thanks for looking."
The Longbow patrol moved along. Jaws was still safe. . . for now.
Jaws would have breathed a sigh of relief if it had lungs, but it didn't relax its plantly frozen stance. The patrol was still in "sight".
After the patrol was long gone, Jaws quickly pulled itself up from the ground and headed for the cells. By now, it was far too large to hide amongst the other flytraps.
It could instinctively tell where Inky was.
Quickly, it squeezed through the crack between the door and the floor, hoping that another patrol wouldn't come by.
It needn't have worried.
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Inky saw Jaws enter the cell. "JAWS!" she whispered excitedly and swept the tiny plant up in her arms.
"IT worked! You're back!"
But Jaws was too big now to hide against her body, or even under the itchy wool blanket.
Quickly, she moved the blanket so it dangled off the edge of the bed and covered the space underneath. She whispered something to Jaws, then placed it underneath the bed.
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Jaws opened its now-huge trap wide, waiting for the first unfortunate appendage to reach the space under the bed.
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Kayan listened to the behemoth of a man as he introduced himself and the youth nodded slowly, showing that he understood.
He remembered the last time he spoke out and instead began counting his breaths, patiently waiting. He had already run out of time long before stepping onto the bus.
He knew he would never see his home again and he figured he might as well make the best of his time in this place, be it a prison, palace or temple.
Lily filed in with the new meat, mostly just to see if she could get away with it. She'd heard The Talk before, but it woudl be fun to see how the noobs reacted. Christ, anything to break the boredom...and to quell her craving for a clove.
She found a place to sit, against the left wall, and let her mind wander. As ever, it didn't make sense to her why she was here. This was supposed to be a facility for redeemables, for kids that might actually not spend the rest of their lives in the Zig or hare off to the Rogue Isles to try to claw their way to a place in the Arachnos hierarchy. It wasn't for people like her.
Not that she was so uber bad. Sure, she'd offed a few people...her and her Nictus symbiont. But she's have staked a full pack of Djarum Blacks that she wasn't the only one in the room who could say that. No, she was an irredeemable becasue she was more than one person...and the other part of her was never going to reform. Not ever. Vrai was the last Nictus in the galaxy she figured would want any part of that Warshade crap.
And without him, she was dead. At least that's what she figured. She'd hoped - hell, she'd heard - that the bonding caused the human host's body to be permanently healthy and brought to its athletic peak. But now she wasn't sure. She felt ill...and was rapidly convincing herslef the leukemia was coming back.
So why waste resources on her? It didn't make any sense.
The gruff adult voice brought her out of her gloomy reverie. Better pay attention...
"And in this moment, I will not run.
It is my place to stand.
We few shall carry hope
Within our bloodied hands."
Rayden stood as the young lady slipped into the room. He came around to the front of the desk and stood towering over her, not to intimidate, but just because he was that tall. With a magnificently low boy that spoke of the grandeur of a gentleman of the middle ages, "Hello mi'lady." He knew he wouldhave to show this one respect in order to get it in return from her so he chose all of his words very carefully.
((Ok I have a certain plan I want to do with these, this is just my way of getting information on each character and it will go by ALOT easier this way. Please, one at a time, when your character is sent into the office, send me an outline of their background and any important notes about the character that you believe will be pertinent to this rp, thank you very much.
I will innitiate the call for each student and I will inniatiate the close of each "interview"> Fel free to rp about yourselves in the room, make connections and get to know eachother.
Thank you and be patient please ^_^.))
Jimmy glanced around as the other students milled about the room, waiting for their turn to be called up to the office. As casually as he could, he made his way toward the girl he'd been watching ever since he spotted her in line. She had her eyes fixed on the floor so she didn't notice Jimmy walking up behind her until he spoke.
"Mel?"
Melanie Blaine jumped at the voice, looking up with wide eyes at the boy behind her.
"Jimmy?" she gasped, mouth falling open in shock. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"I heard what happened at the bank," he answered, keeping his voice low. "Spook figured out where they were sending you so..."
"So you got yourself ARRESSTED?" Now she was looking at him like he was crazy, shaking her head in frustration. "And I suppose Spook helped you set it up. I'm gonna KILL her if I ever get outta here."
"I told you gettin' involved with those guys was going to get you in trouble," Jimmy pressed on. "We had to find some way to get you out before..."
"D**n it Jimmy," Mel interrupted. "You just don't GET it. You never did. I don't WANT out. This was MY choice. MY life. Quit trying to save me."
Jimmy was about to protest, but the sudden appearance of a rather large guy inserting himself between him and Mel cut him off. The guy's head was shaved and he had multiple piercings in his eyebrow and ears. Tattoos covered the exposed parts of his arms along with one on the back of his head.
"There a problem here Mel?" the newcomer growled, glaring murderously at Jimmy. The girl stared at her former friend for awhile, as though wrestling with what to say. Finally she sighed, turning away from him.
"Yeah Brick," she almost whispered. "This guy's bothering me. Make him leave."
Brick stepped forward, making his threat obvious even without words. Jimmy considered pressing the matter, but didn't want to start a fight with all the guards still around. Dinner was already history and he didn't feel like bringing on any more punishments. Not to mention the fact that Brick would most likely flatten him in a straight forward fight.
Backing down from the large thug, Jimmy went over to lean against a wall. He hadn't given up yet, but he was smart enough to wait for better opportunities than this.
It just so happened that Dahlia Shepherd, the infimary nurse, was passing through the hall when she caught sight of Lily. The nurse apparently changed her mind as to where she was headed, as she turned and walked to the Nictus girl.
"Glad to see you're not smoking," she said in a distant voice. She seemed sincere, but Nurse Shepherd was so aloof most of the time it was hard to imagine that she was paying any attention to what she was doing. "I'd like you to make a point to stop by the infirmary for a check up. Can never be to careful with. . ." her voice trailed off for a moment and she glanced from side to side to make sure nobody was eavesdropping, "Well, with your health." There was no special emphasis on any particular word. It was a generic statement which would hold no special significance to anyone who wasn't aware of the girls condition.
Dahlia may have seemed lost in her mind, but she was very discreet.
Inky looked doubtfully at it.
"Um...Eh, never mind. Gimme a minute."
Not far away, there was a bush with some bright red berries. It might kill her, but if this worked...
Quickly, Ink Dyne grabbed some and stuffed them into her mouth, fighting the bitter taste. The mass of berry mush went down her throat...
And then she doubled over and retched.
When she was done and her head cleared, she smiled weakly down. In the puddle of gastric fluid, there was a large seed.
She picked the seed up gingerly and placed it in the hole, then covered it with dirt.
"It's done. Now we wait."
Ink Dyne picked up the watering can and began watering the garden, paying particular attention to the place where Jaws's seed lay and making that spot as wet and boggy as possible.
"You know...If this works, we may be able to bring back the Thorns. I'll tell you about them later."
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