Alisia stepped back as Dane started to shout, afraid for her own life. He was so angry what was to stop him from turning around and taking the anger out on her? She wanted to cry, her eyes even watered, but she held firm there wasn't much to say but she still said something. "I see why she thought that..." Alisia knew that they were dangerous words to say, but seeing the anger and sadness, there had to be a heart that lay deep inside that darkness. She was starting to see it now in the way he was treating her. He acted like he didn't care and made excuses but whether he knew it or not some part of him did indeed care for her in some way, shape, or form. "No one has a right to anyone's life." Alisia said at the end in a quiet squeak of a voice. She felt like one of those comments would send him over the edge. She was toying with a dangerous man, saying dangerous words, but only because she began to understand the pain that drove him. A pain that Xander did his best to keep away from her with years of counseling and different treatments to help her. As a last ditch effort to quell his anger and maybe take his mind off of things she offered herself in an offer she knew that she would later regret. "Put as much darkness in me as you like then test me... I can help you if I am a little stronger." She offered, her eyes filling with tears of fear. She hoped that if she submitted herself to the darkness it would take over every part of her senses and make things easier to cope with. She would never be as strong as Dane and she didn't want to hurt the innocent but her life was drawing to an end no matter how she looked at it, so may as well try to keep the one capable of taking out entire planets at bay, anger quelled until the time she died. Gwen left the cave now feeling as though she wanted nothing to do with Hunter for the time being. She walked between the flaming tree's to find the girl once again. "Hey! Wait." She shouted after the girl. "I am sorry for all of this. I don't know what came over me. Blame the one that somehow had power of what he said making us do what he said." Gwen said reaching out to grab the girls arm. "I know you are mad at us but must you burn the forest? Look the goddess is doing a horrible job ruling the worlds outside this, she doesn't stop so many innocent people from dying and we are trying to find the hero that can defeat her and probably take her place. He is said to be in a cave. Is there any other caves on this island besides that one?" Gwen asked her tone annoyed at the girl trying to walk away. "Help us and we will leave your island and never come back if you wish but remember. Your island isn't truly safe as long as the goddess is left ruling." Gwen stated to her. Looking back at Hunter his face was back to normal and her hunger for him grew once again. But she had to focus on the task at hand. "Hey idiot get your act together." Gwen shouted over her should at him hiding any sense of romantic love that she felt for him behind insults. "We gotta get this area searched so we can move on, got it. Leave this poor girl in her peace and loneliness." She finished.
The young boy, Caleb looked down at his shaking hands. "You mean I actually... I actually did it? I pulled the trigger? I-I didn't think I had the courage.... Oh goodness. Tasha." Caleb put his head in his hands trying to regain his composer as he thought to what his sister might be like now, finding his dead body on the floor. Caleb's entire body trembled as he stepped forward to get his letter that the people here were talking about. Apparently it was meant to explain things, that what the others said. "Uh, eh, thanks..." He manage to grumble before he took his letter and sat on the floor in a corner. He tried to think of everything that had lead him up to this but he couldn't even remember his thoughts walking in the door to this place. Caleb considered opening the letter to read it, but he really didn't feel like it. He didn't feel like doing anything at all. Just sitting their staring at a blank wall. That had been a common things in the months prior to his death. He just wanted it to end, all of it. But the familiar feeling of emptiness seemed to follow him into the after life as well. So the letter sat sealed in his hand that was propped up on his knee. He stared out at the other people mulling around but didn't say anything, just watched. Camilla stopped untying the bow of the package for a moment as she turned to a rather loud young man running towards one himself. Camilla watched with curious eyes. He seemed so happy. How could anyone be so happy about dying? The other boy that stumbled in not long before was like most, upset and confused. When she died she was sad but at peace given the fight was finally over, she didn't have to spend another day trying to hang on as people scurried around her trying to save her, but no one talking the time to talk to her, see her as just a person. They were all so busy, always. Camilla caught herself staring and quickly looked back down at the box in her hands, gently untying the bow to keep the ribbon in the best shape possible. "W-what do you suppose is inside?" She asked quietly and nervously to the others who were looking at boxes themselves. Camilla began to shiver and cough for a moment before it passed and she felt perfectly fine once more. Though during her coughing fit she grabbed her arm to try to make herself small and keep warm, not that it was needed anymore anyways. Now that it was over she hadn't let go of her arm, just held it and stared at the box not sure what to do.
"This is amazing!" Isabella shouted as she ran back into the room holding a colourful picture of the brain. One particular part was a different colour and bright. "I found the exact part of the brain that triggers when unlocking powers. This is perfect! This is where they dwell. I could kiss you!" Isabella exclaimed as she ran up and kissed the crying girls forehead. Excitement was written all over Isabella's face as she tried to decide what to do next. "Hey where is the other one?" She pondered only just noticing he wasn't there. "Shane where are you. I did not say you could leave. Get back here this instant! Don't make me angry, you won't like me when I am angry." Isabella threatened through a telepathic communication. She wasn't sure what she would do next with her two subjects but she wasn't about to let them go without her permission and not until the day was out. She would figure out something for them. Even if that was just playing with them a little bit. As Errol went ridged and told him what he read from the lips of the man standing there, Brendan rapidly began to type in commands, erasing any track that might have been left from hacking the systems before moving away from his computer. He would finish the floor plans later. If they were moving tomorrow they needed to plan now. Brendan began projecting his 3-D model of the labs again. "This is where they seem to be holding Colton." Brendan pointed to a corner in one of the labs. He then pointed to another corner of a different lab. "This seems to be where they are holding Carter." Then pipes appeared under the area. He had added what he had collected from the city sewer map to his mental mapping the projected it along with it. "The sewer system, the red is any possible access points." He explained what they where looking at. "If we were there or get their I can get additional information that we may need, all I need to do is make contact with the person and I can copy all their knowledge. This could be useful if I come in contact with the right person, but it isn't something we should rely on as a first plan of attack, we don't know what they may have to prevent such things." Brendan continued on before adding little green camera. "Based on the angles and such I was viewing the rooms from through the camera's these are the likely locations. Though if they are indeed tightening security this may change." Brendan then looked up at the others having given a basic of what he knew it was time for all of them to plan,not just him talking. He had to concentrate on holding up the projection. Colton eyed Lucas as he asked about how high the voltage of the collar could go. He knew that he pissed off the wrong guy, that the man probably would really like to see him dead. However he wasn't the first that wanted him dead and Colton wasn't one to lay down and follow orders. Errol and Danni knew that fact all too well. Colton refused to say another word to Lucas but he did however work a little more of his powers in a silent, subtle manor. chances were if he was lucky it would only be noticed after the man died. Colton began playing with the internal mechanism of the gun so that next time he went to fire it, it would back fire. If it was close enough to the mans face it might kill him, but at the very least take off a hand. The collar wasn't about to stop him. Not when he could work powers while keeping it unseen. Colton felt a warm hand wrap around his sickly cold hand. He had not realized how cold his hands were until they boy touched him. He savoured the warmth of it. Colton looked down at the eight year old before moving his hand so he was holding the young boys hand, a silent promise to do what he could to look out for him. He gripped the boys hand right before he turned away from Kye and Lucas, putting himself between them and Carter. Colton followed Lyle into the dirt floored room and looked around a bit. He searched for what he might be able to do to cause trouble here without it being noticed at first, long enough that they didn't know it was him or his and Carters collars were no longer connected. For now he could come up with nothing. He turned back to Lyle. "Earlier you said something about fighting or something like that? I won't fight a child." He said coldly, this was not just for Carters sake because he knew who Carter was. He had been a child when everyone was out to hurt him, he knew how it felt, he refused to put someone else through it. Jason took no time turning to the door and rushing out. He didn't know what was happening by where Cynthia was, but whatever it was, wasn't good. Despite his side screaming at him to stop, Jason ran full speed ahead towards the cells. He slowed to round the corner and around the other side found three people around Tobias, who's knee was bleeding from being shot. Cynthia was in a cage off to the right, locked up and unconscious. A little ways behind shards of metal scattered the floor. The entire area was a mess. "Tobias. How does it not surprise me that you are involved in all this." He said as he approached the situation. "I'd consider the situation before I speak if I were you too. Look around, you stand no chance, and I am in no mood for your games." He stated as he examined the light reflecting off his claws. "Get up and leave, and we can deal with you later, right now we have more things to worry about than your stupidity." Jasons tone was cold and forceful but not angry, more lacking emotions as he stared at the boy. He was second in command, he was not about to let his emotions make a fool out of him.
"No, no need to apologize. I don't expect anyone to see an entire town being destroyed and think they needed to go help the small ten year old playing doctor. Besides I want there to help people not be helped. Silly mistake of mine." Silvia explained looking down at her hands. "The reason that drunk guy never got to talk to me was because shorty after I helped him I went to save a young woman I think also from the guild who was quite injured, she could have been dying. But I used up almost all my magic energy and my own cut had gotten infected because I was too busy with others to worry about it. I passed out in the middle of helping her. I didn't wake for two weeks." Silvia explained the situation. "After that my mom wouldn't let me out to help people anymore which drive me here... it just... this isn't want I expected but I can't go home. Though there is some bright in it. I met Caliborn. He is really nice. He is what I imagine a father to be like. I have never had a father before." Silvia admitted seeming rather comfortable around Leo. Trevor walked off on his own and found a project to work on. He wasn't a very social person and he didn't want to scare anyone with his disorder. So instead of joining his comrades useless banter he figured he would make himself useful somewhere else. He made use of his titan magic as he grew in size to help him lift heavy objects in place and reach some of the higher points on the building without a later. "S-class and still can't bring myself to talk with other members, how pathetic is that?" Trevor grumbled to himself.
"You promise? I think I am a bit in over my head when I chose to join the guild. I just wanted to help people. Heal people, not all this." Silvia replied explaining her situation to Leo. He didn't seem to expect things to be as they were either. That should be a good sign that it wasn't normal, or something to expect. However that didn't help how traumatizing seeing all that could be to a fourteen year old girl.She shouldn't have to go through all of that, especially not so soon after joining. Now there was also the matter of the drunk man talking to her, knowing who she was. He talked about saving her, then pulled up his shirt to reveal scars along his back. Silvia gasped and slowly placed her hand over her own scar from the same attack. "You nearly died saving me..." She said quietly before looking up at Gexln. "I-I'm sorry so much of that day is a blur. I only remember some things, events but not details, and a lot of it people told me." Silvia blurted out in defense of herself for not knowing him. "Did they heal okay?" She asked quietly after, questioning her own handy work. "Leo, were you there too... four years ago when my town was attacked?" Silvia asked her new found friend.
Silvia waved her friend off as someone else approached her, calling her by name. But she didn't know the person. She didn't think. "W-who are you?" Silvia stammered sitting up and looking at Leo for help. "How do you know who I am?" She asked getting very nervous and uncomfortable thinking that she was supposed to know the person when she didn't. She didn't feel like explaining herself until someone clarified what was going on, and Leo answered her question.
"Wow it is very pretty." Silvia said softly as she looked at the photo before changing topics. "Wait you said you are S-class right? Does it get any easier?" Silvia asked before clarifying. She was searching for a reason to stay at this point. "I have only been here a short time and I have witnessed this guild attacked, and one of the new members being killed. The girl who helped hurt the guild join us, then hurt us and kill faeries on our mission. I have had to watch a man die when I couldn't do anything to stop it despite my specialty being healing. And on top of it I saw two girls... well..." Silvia started to fidget and also blush as she struggled to say the work, and also didn't want to think about it. "Two girl um having... uh..." Her voice dropped to a low awkward whisper. "...sex..." She finally got out. It was about that time that Skadi walked up. "Oh hi Skadi...." Silvia said quietly. "This is Leo, he is S-class." Silvia introduced quietly. "And I don't know what is going on over there. I haven't been paying attention. Sorry..." She said as she looked back down at her hands, shivering a bit. "That isn't nice. I am perfectly cultured, unlike you." The British personality said before continuing. "I would never dirty my hands, especially not with the like of-" He was cut off by another personality. "FIGHT!!!!!!" This one went to grab the great sword before he was also taken over by the dominate personality, Trevor. "There will be no fighting. We are meant to be examples to the new young ones here. Getting into a bar fight the moment we return from a mission." Trevor said putting the tea down and crossing his arms. "I am sorry Quinn that you couldn't come but there was three people most needed and well Leo called the other spot first. Now can you two please behave. I am going to see if I can help with the restoration process." Trevor said as he placed the money for the drink down and started to wander off to see what he could do to help.
"Don't worry Jean I am planning on joining you, I just can't get the information for you ahead of time. I will also create a program to auto download a full overload to the computer. That well give us some time but it won't be a perfect override so if the person with the highest clearance is there, there is a good chance that they can restore the systems, but it will take some time. Hopefully that will give me enough time to get information needed and hopefully shut down the security systems completely. But on the other hand that would require us getting into their main computer area. I can see what I can do to make it easier access. I can't tell fully what their computer protection will be like until I get there. Sorry for the miss understanding." Brendan told Jean. He had nearly completed the first floor of the floor plans and now he was adding more to his plate, plus he still had stuff to mark from a class he taught a couple days before. Soon after Errol asked for a visual on all the scientists. Brendan switched back to one of his other computers. He wasted no time pulling up several other camera's. One with Lyle, Colton, Carter, Kye, and Lucas on it. Brendan had opened this in time to see the two captive boys get shocked. He cringed as he tried to not watch and not let it bother him. On another section he pulled up Isabella, then another camera with her subjects in a different room. Then finally Vincent. "Seems to be all that are in at the moment from what I can tell." Brendan said softly as he stared at the two boys. They had to get them out. They just had to. "How long until we head out and actually go to save them." Brendan said in a shaky voice. Colton felt like he was making good progress until a high pitch noise went off. Colton gritted his teeth but continued to try to work at the collar, that was until he was shocked. He gripped the collar out of reflex trying to get it off, but failed. He didn't stop trying until Lyle pulled out a chip and explained that Carter would be hurt as well. Colton halted what he was doing and let his arms droop to the side as he began to cough. It was only then that he realized that he had been screaming through the entire. His neck felt like it was burning and his entire body still buzzed from the electricity. "Please... just punish me not him. It is my fault." Colton said as he looked at Carter with an apologizing look. Colton was not about to give up on his mission yet, he just needed to figure out better, more subtle ways to make their lives hell, so he wouldn't get Carter hurt in the process. But for now, despite how horrible he felt from the collar shocking him, he wanted to get Lyle's experiments done and over with. "Can we just get to your damn tests?" Colton asked as he eyed Lucas, the man who brought him into the whole mess. "Bet you didn't think I would still be alive did you? You all underestimate me. You will be sorry you made that mistake. " Colton glared at Lucas with glassy red eyes, dark purple rings were under them, but he was still very much alive and breathing. "Do your worst." He threatened in a tone that made it seem like he knew something they didn't. Jason was relieved but didn't show it when Benjamin made his suggestion. "That could work. We will still need to keep a very close eye on her, daughter or not I don't trust her with these powers. However I am grateful that you are willing to allow my daughter to keep living and be free despite what she is. Though it does make me wonder if her real father had powers too... not that Lillian ever told me who he was." Jason said thoughtfully contemplating the possible extent of Cynthia's powers. Her mothers were decently strong but still not the best. He always assumed because Cynthia never showed powers before if her father didn't have any and that was why she didn't gain any, but now... well it was anyone's guess. Jason moved forward towards Benjamin's desk so they could properly sort through this idea. "In order to set up the thing we need a place for her to stay away from people with space she can learn to control the abilities. Perhaps a handler for her too... like an agent who finds her jobs, just to keep an eye on her, as I said I don't know if I fully trust her with them. Besides that Joshua just needs to take care of the paper work. I can pay for the expenses of starting this up. It is my problem after all." Jason stated as he thought through the options. "Perhaps I also need to go check on her soon... if she has already tried to escape I mean..." Jason trailed off wondering if Joshua was okay.
A young girl stood in the far corner away from everyone. She had been in this waiting room one of the longest but unlike the other girl was not willing to go talk to people the moment they walked in. She had a blanket wrapped tightly around her, not because the room was cold, but that had become a source of comfort for her back when she spent half her life in a hospital. The day she knew was coming for a long while had come to pass recently and now she was rather at peace with it. Although she thought death would bring an end to her sickness, and though it did for the most part she still had symptoms at times, mainly a bad cough that would come up for a short period of time before dying down again. Looking around the room there were letters and boxes, and despite being their for a while Camilla didn't bother investigating. She was not sure how to take everything still. The nineteen year old was surprised at the amount of younger people here, and she thought she had died fairly young. Though spending as much time as she did in the hospital she saw a lot of young people die before it was her time. Camilla slowly walked over to one of the boxes and started to untie the ribbon out of curiosity of what was inside and a lack of anything better to do at this time. She didn't know what to say to anyone else. She lacked social skills due to spending most of her life in a bed. A young boy stumbled through the door as he looked up and around not sure what had happened. He was mumbling something. "I-I have to do it before Tasha comes home. She can't see me do this. I can't be more of a burden to her." He mumbled nervously as he brought his hand up to his temple feeling for a hole where he had shot himself, but it wasn't there. He looked down searching for the gun to try again, but it was gone. He looked around not recognizing where he was, and remembering very little except trying to kill himself. "Where am I. What is this place?" He asked in a nervous mumble stepping forward slightly. They boy looked at the people around him and the white room and didn't know what to think of it or what any of it was. He took another few steps in. "What is this place?" He asked again forgetting that he had just asked it. His hands shook. "Did, did my sister set this up. What is this?" He stammered once more.
Thea still really wanted her guild logo so she could actually show the others who might still see her as a threat that she belonged here, but she could do without she guessed, Evanora seemed busy with other things to worry about her. Thea did her best, gathering a lot of her strength that she was still working on regaining to move herself so she was sitting up as she talked to Skadi. "I drained my energy too much to do anything right now. Maybe you should go find your other friends, I will find you to play when I am feeling better." Thea suggested staring at the guild logo Skadi made her. She felt bad that if Skadi stayed she would be so boring, so that was why she offered the alternative. She just needed to rest for a while she assumed. Evanora never really did answer her question on how long and how she would get over this. Silvia simply nodded her clarification to Leo as she rubbed her eyes with the heels of her hand. He started going through pockets to pull out a magic camera, offering to show her pictures. Silvia hesitated before deciding and answer. "Uh sure... lets see. Maybe it will help." She said quietly as she looked up from her hands. "Oh, I am Silvia. I am newer here. Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself." Silvia said with a small smile. "That is okay, I was just surprised at the lack of familiar faces." Trevor commented as he cringed at Gelxn's order. "It is okay, I mean I am more capable of doing missions to get money." Trevor said with a chuckle as a strange thing happened. The personality that even Trevor disliked started to come up. This one was stuck up. "I will have a cup of it if you may?" He asked now with a British accent. "You know 'drinking someone under the table' as you unsophisticated folk call it, is not a very polite thing to do. A real gentlemen would never touch such vial liquid." As this personalty spoke he didn't know of how often the others would come back for a drink. But then again the other personalities were under him. "Now then I don't know your name young man, but fighting a girl is not polite. You do not hit a beautiful young lady. If you are looking for a fight, fight me, or perhaps this uncultured swine." He gestured to Gexln. Receiving his cup of tea he started to sip it slowing just watching for what was to come of this.
"More likely that I won't see the day..." Alisia whispered to herself knowing due to how she acted and who Dane was, the likelihood of surviving, seeing adult hood, heck even seeing her next birthday would probably be slim, so she had to make the time she had last. She held her new weapon close as she watched Dane walk off and start talking to himself. When he came back he seemed upset. She wanted to ask what was wrong, she almost felt sorry for him, then she remembered who he was. He didn't need or deserve her sympathy. Even if she wanted to help she would probably say the wrong thing and get beaten for it. Even though she seemed to be getting more comfortable with Dane, talking a little more, she still was terrified that everything she would do would piss him off. She was also terrified of being too submissive though. What if he kept giving her more darkness and she turned out to be like him? She couldn't stand the thought. Though there was not much she could do to resist the man. So instead Alisia simply stared at the ground as she followed Dane, not talking, her keyblade hanging loosely at her side, feeling once again stuck. Gwen looked at the girl puzzled. How long had she been living in a cave to have never heard of the goddess. The hero was understandable, but really not ever the goddess? How was she even in this rp? "We are friend I think..." Gwen started to try to confront the girl with the situation when Hunter began to talk. Not really caring to explain she stepped back and let him do all the talking, though the talking he was doing was not making much sense. Gwen could always clarify later, for now this was kind of entertaining to watch. As Gwen stood back and watched Hunter decided to jump down in front of her... and kiss her. Wow that was a bold move, but after getting over the initial surprise she was surprised to find herself kissing him back. As his lips left hers he started spouting more nonsense but she didn't care about that as she was filled with an uncontrollable urge... for him. For a long time she thought that he was attractive and even started to want him a bit, but nothing like this, not until now. Gwen reached for Hunters hand, touching the back of it softly before wrapping around it, locking her fingers with his. There was a slight gleam in her eye as she looked towards the cave in the back ground. She didn't say a word as she lead him away to the darkness of the cave. She couldn't wait to get her clothes off, or his for that matter. Once inside she began to kiss him, while stripping off his shirt. "Ready?" She breathed into his ear before exactly what Hunter narrated happened. ~Later~ Gwen sat up. "What did I just do...." She questioned trying to dress herself once again. "... It was... I hate to say it, but you are pretty good." Gwen told Hunter a little embarrassed at the compliment but that didn't matter at this time any more. The deed was done and well under some sort of spell or not she couldn't deny that she wanted him and it was about time to roll with it. That however didn't mean she had to start being nice to him. It just meant she would consider the possibility of them and you know not beating around the bush when it was so obvious that he liked her. "So um... we kind of just left the girl standing out there. Perhaps we should go talk to her..." Gwen suggested awkwardly.
Shutting the door behind him when he entered Jason realized the poor shape he was showing up with. He was still not wearing a shirt due to the state that the fight with Cynthia left it in. He had bandages wrapped around part of his torso and a couple small ones on his arms. The one around his ribs was already showing signs of blood seeping through from the deep gash that he had received at the end of the fight. Aside from that he looked as normal. The same old serious look on his face and tone in his voice. Keep his distance, positioning himself beside the door, leaning against the wall Jason closed his eyes, took a deep breath and began to talk. "Cynthia is showing signs of her mothers powers. I am not certain about this but when I was fighting her she suddenly got a lot stronger than she naturally is. It seemed that her anger at Tobias triggered it..." He was careful to make sure that he worded it so Ben knew that the anger wasn't just the fault of ending their mission that angered her. "I was able to knock her out and I put her in a cell for now, Joshua is keeping an eye on her. He knows everything as well. I talked to him first since he witnessed it." Jason explained before asking the question that he was dreading to hear the answer to, keeping his voice and expression emotionless as he went to ask. "So what do we do with her now?" "You could at least let me try. You have so little faith in me, all of you do. I can't say that I am surprised though, everyone seems to, so I play the part." Colton said somewhat hinting at what he was about to get up to. Up until then he had little motivation and too much fear to actually focus on using his powers, but now he would try his best to do what he could. He wouldn't cheat through things. Colton had no doubt in his mind that he could have beaten the test Danni had put him in if he had tried, but he didn't. Now it was time he proved what he could do. As Colton followed behind Lyle, not as reluctantly as before he turned to the young boy beside him. "Your mom is Nicole Justice right? And you have a little sister... Molly was it?" He said as to ensure the boy that he wasn't lying. "I will get you out of here and back to them. I promise... I accused your mom and now I have to make things right." He informed the boy, keeping his voice low. When they came to a halt to speak with the man that had captured him Colton took advantage of the time of stillness. He heard them talking about tightening security so no one would come looking for him. How did they know he belonged to a group. Then he realized in his sick delusional state he forgot to watch his tongue and spoke about Errol. If they knew about the academy then he just put a whole hell of a lot of people in trouble. He was an idiot and messed up again. Colton looked down upset with himself. However despite this self disappointment he didn't stop what he was doing in the break. Colton was using his object manipulation to try to fry the circuits in the collar that was put on him. Every cough made it difficult to work and given his condition, he coughed a lot, but he wasn't about to give up trying. If he did indeed succeed in that then he was free to cause as much trouble as he wished until they agreed for his complete cooperation for Carters safety. "Must you be so loud?" Isabella asked as she began to giggle. It was fun to watch her suffer. "I wish my subject would react like this. He is too broken to scream or act out... You, are so much more fun to play with my dear." Isabella said wiping the tears away from Mai's face. "I wonder if I can give that power you used to my subject. Oh what fun that would be to play with. Though I also now need to use that information for other experiments. Thank you Shane. Good boy." She said as she used her illusion to make a picture of a dog with the label Shane, then throw it a biscuit. "Hehe so lets see what else you can do." She said as she began to pet Mai's hair. "Hush child just let him finish. You know what I like you, maybe Lyle will want to switch subjects more often. On that happy note, back in I go" Isabella said jumping around thoughts a lot before mind walking once again, or at least trying to, however it didn't work. "Ohhhh! You have it too? No you would have used it before! You just got it! I will be right back I have to go get the brain monitoring charts that have been printing. Here Shane have a coffee, you deserve it!" Isabella shoved her coffee at Shane before running out of the room. Listening to Errols instructions Brendan turned back to one of his other computers, typing in a few codes and clicking a few things to bring the camera's back up before selecting the ones that looked like they were in cages of some kind. One was far nicer than the other with proper hospital like beds, night stand and everything looking more cozy. The other cage had a few blankets on the ground, a metal bed, not too much else. At this point neither was occupied, but they both looked recently used. "There you go boss. Tell me if you need anything else." Brendan said without looking at Errol, simply turning his chair back to his other work, creating the floor plans from what he had mapped out in his mind. Before he got started again he took a sip of coffee and rubbed his eyes. To say that he was tired was an understatement on his part. However he wasn't going to stop working until everything that needed done was done, no matter how much sleep that cost.
Trevor only chuckled at Leo's protest about being called short fry, waving off the complaining as nothing. Sometimes Trevor saw Leo as an annoying little brother, and thus often was treated like he was one. Then Leo complained about not being here for the Ezekiel attack. "Well you wouldn't have been able too do as much here, too many people. Where we were was better for action." Trevor tried to comfort him before he sent him off to talk to the young girl sitting by herself. Someone else he didn't recognize sat not far from them. He gave the boy a nod before turning back to Johanna awaiting a response. Silvia looked up from her hands that she had folded on the table at the boy who sat next to her. She did not recognize him at all. Could he be a newer member then her? Either way it didn't matter, he obviously noticed she was distressed and was asking if she was alright. Silvia didn't know how to answer, what was too much information and what wasn't. Silvia hesitated for a long moment before answering, not looking at the boy at all. "No.... I need a distraction... I need to get these images out of my head... I... um..." Silvia lost the words she was going to say as she tried to think of something other than what she saw, it wasn't working. "Sorry...." Was all she could find to say to fill the gap she left open. Silvia closed her eyes and started focusing on her breathing before she let her social anxiety make a bad situation worse. It wasn't always that bad but when she was already stressed... well it could get very bad at times.
Sapphire wanted to pause and talk in private but knew that wasn't an option. She moved to the next person before talking. "Xindai is always in them. His voice plagues my dreams. I see him kill the people I love. I dream of him destroying my heart, again and again. Taking it away from me like he did when I was a child. I hear him call me useless and weak. Again and again I hear these things and they tear me down. I see him kill people and laugh at me. Xero he is the only thing I really fear and every time I sleep he is there. I can't sleep. I-I'm too scared. And with everything now and the stress I fear it will only get worse but I don't have time to sleep." Sapphire wrapped her cloak around her a little better. Sapphire looked up to her friend. Looked in her eyes. "I don't know what to do any more." Alisia stabbed the keyblade back into the ground knowing that that one seemed to belong to someone particularly important. "Do you think... I could just take one, as a weapon of my own. I don't want to wield the weapon of the one that destroyed me." Alisia said dropping the dagger that Dane had given her on the ground and picking up a slightly smaller keyblade. "For the record..." She started quietly. "I don't think you are stupid. I mean I don't support anything you have done, but look at how much you have done, avoided the goddess.... avoided Xander... and kept me by your side, even when I tried to run away while you were distracted. Don't think this means I don't hate you still...I just can't sit here with you in silence or else I may break down completely." Alisia said starting to show her true age and a slightly child like mind set as she explained things. "Lead the way I guess."
Cynthia only made it a few steps before her body jolted back two times as two darts stuck out of her chest. A third had hit the wall not far behind her. Cynthia blinked not sure what had happened but it didn't take long before the drug started to take effect. But she wasn't going to go down yet. She pulled out her phone. She was scared and unsure of what was going on and didn't know who to call. She called one of the only numbers in her phone besides her father, Tobias. As the phone rang she held it at her side forcing herself forward with a few stumbling steps. "W-who shot at me..." She mumbled trying to find Joshua but her eyes were blurring. It was getting increasingly hard to fight off the effects. "Sh-show y-your... show your self... I will kill... I will... I will kill you..." She stammered before falling down on her face and groaning. "Help me...." she added at the end, still terrified of her own powers. She didn't know what to do about them. She was scared of them. She didn't want them and didn't know what to do with herself.
"Both, apparently they couldn't decided so one would come then me. Man does that give you a headache though." Trevor chuckled as he walked into the guild hall observing everything. He wished he could have been here to help. "And no need to forget the small fry here just because he was young. He did just as much work as one of my personalities, I am not going to way which one though." Trevor said as he rubbed Leo's head. It was like a compliment in some sort of round about way, sort of. Trevor was the oldest out of the three, and despite Gexln being there a little longer, from what he heard he was fairly well trained when he arrived, and since then his skills only grew at a rapid pace. Though he couldn't compare to when he first entered the guild or before because, well he didn't remember that time of his life. For Leo to kept up with one of two personalities, that was kill about half as much as him was still impressive in and of itself, especially given Trevors magic types. "I'll buy us a round and then I think we need to see what we can do to give a hand around here." Trevor offered as he walked up beside Gexln at the counter. "Order whatever you like." He told them before turning his back to his fellow S-class and looking around at all the new members, ones that he hadn't met before. The mission meant that they were away during the introduction ceremony. Looking around a lot of new members seemed really young. There were quite a few around Leo's age. He saw a young boy a girl who seemed to be on a date, a few other people standing around talking. And a younger girl, who seemed the youngest around sitting by herself. Trevor gave Leo a sharp pat on the back. "Hey your closest to her age. Why don't you go great that new girl. She seems to be struggling a bit. A friend might be good." Trevor gave Leo a light shove towards Silvia before looking around for their guild master. "Hey Johanna where is Evanora?" He asked slightly concerned about the lack of familiar faces around at the moment.
Username: ~Phoenix~ Name: Caleb Rask Age at Death (Please be 10+): 17 Appearance (all must be human please): http://i42.tinypic.com/o06xzn.jpg Cause of Death: Suicide, shot himself in the head How Cause of Death affects the Afterlife: forgetfulness, as well as getting into moods that he doesn't care do do anything at all, even find out what his anchor is to resolve it. Reason they are Anchored(which your character doesn't know yet, but YOU do): His older sister Tasha and only living relative who did anything she could to help him and keep them going after their parents died
Colton tried to stand as straight and proper as possible, making himself look like a strong subject. But it didn't take long for him to start coughing again. Once that was over he looked back at Vincent. "Please, I will work double time, do Isabella's work then do whatever work you had for Carter. Ask Lyle, he himself said I was like a cockroach. I don't die. There will be no arguments if you let him go. Heck I will do your experiments too." Colton said looking over to Lyle. He hated himself for all this but if he died then he would be out of his misery at last. If he didn't he had to pray that Errol had not given up on him. Coltons eyes then looked at Carter "I met your mother... She is very worried about you... I was trying to help find you when... well they found me and brought me here. Guess this was were I needed to be." Colton said keeping his voice rather monotone as he spoke to Carter. He was serious about what he was about to do, what he was offering. He was not desperate for anything. He had near given up on everything but now he had some purpose. He would return to normal in some sense, that meant trouble for the scientists. A small gleam appeared in his eye as he thought of all the annoying little tricks he could pull. If they wouldn't take his deal, he would make their lives hell. Cynthia's anger grew as she stopped yelling. She wanted out, she needed out. Tobias was not allowed to live and at this moment neither was her father. Cynthia let out a cry of anger and as she did the door in front of her exploded.... What had just happened? Cynthia looked down at her hands and then at the shards of metal coming to a rest of the floor. Was she? No she couldn't be. The thing she hated most, she had become. Cynthia look a step out of the cage not sure what to do. She had to get out of their. She needed to leave before anyone realizes it was her and she was safe. Then she would walk back in like nothing happened. No one could suspect she had powers and she had to conceal them. Cynthia started to walk away, calm not looking suspicious.
S-class member Name: Trevor Gender: Male Age (Min of 14): 25 Description: http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2012/259/4/4/anime_emo_boy_by_randomguy628-d5ewaw2.jpg Personality: Trevor seems dark and brooting all the time but he is extremely loyal and protective of the guild and all the members. He likes to keep to himself for the most part but will often step up to lead if he has to. He has no problem leading everyone and is dead set on keeping them safe. Weapons: Great sword Armor: N/A Magic type: Take over (Satan soul), copy magic, and titan magic Strengths: loyal, strong, well trained, trust worthy Weaknesses/Fears: hates to lose, and get a little down sometimes which can be a deterrent. He is hard to get to know, and on S-class missions prefers to work alone. History: Trevors history is a mystery even to him. He had gotten a brain injury during his early days in the guild before people knew much about him and now can't remember his past at all, so instead he works on a future in the guild and keeps his loyalties there. He was on a mission with a young girl named Tinarah. The mission got more hostile than expected. Trevor did his best to protect Tinarah but in the process got hit out of the way and bashed his head which caused the brain injury. That left Tinarah defenseless and she ended up being killed. Trevor was the only one to make it back, and that was only because his injury made it seem as though he was dead when he wasn't. He has no memory of that mission or anything before. Other: He has MPD. Sometimes when he gets a little too competitive or into a fight he turns to another personality that is more angry, and insane, one that enjoys killing. This person spawns from a forgotten memory of him letting one of his guild mates die and regrets it and wants pay back. He still won't hurt his own guild mates though Character Build Chosen: Strength Character Build Weakness: Speed
"I would like to meet your family some day." Thomas said with a small smile. Lucia then commented on him being a nice guy when he was himself. "Well I don't think anyone can get past that ice heart. Maybe we should have left her in the pot with Olli, the flame might have melted it." Thomas joked slightly before settling down to be honest with Lucia. "Someone once told me I needed to have more confidence if I was ever going to succeed in anything at all. So that is what I have been trying. And I mean there is no loss, I don't have much time left anyways. I just thought someone might find it charming eventually. Apparently I was wrong." Thomas admitted to Lucia not really caring what she thought of that. She seemed willing enough to listen might as well take advantage of that even if it turned her off. Thea managed a small smile at Skadi as she reassured her, followed by Evanora saying that she was indeed part of the guild. Thea shifted slightly so her left shoulder was facing up. "Can I get the guild logo there?" She asked. She wanted it in the exact opposite place as her magus Ascension one. Thea was not part of the guild anymore but she wasn't ready to give up the logo branded on her skin. It had become a part of her, and the thought of getting rid of it scared her. "Mom...." Thea stopped herself and blushed rather embarrassed. "Evanora I mean.... how long will it take for my magic energy to come back enough that I have energy to play. I want to play with Skadi." Thea asked looking at the dolls on her bed and then to her friend that sat at the end of the bed. She looked at Skadi's burnt arm and then back at the dolls."You promise not to leave me even if I accidentally hurt people again?" She asked. Her biggest fear, her own magic.
