Gods: Reboot

NoN:*smiles* good! this way then. *pushes him inside of the portal and walks inside*
*on the other side Nights lands on the lawn outside of a large house*
NoN:*Growls* god damn it. *kicks the gate* Icca said that I'd be taken right inside. *mumbles* stupid- *gates open and she sighs*

 

Nights: Wow . . . this place is amazing *follows NoN* we just . . . we just teleported didn't we? *amazed* Sugoi desu ne!!

 

NoN:*smiles* technicly, yes.^^ *walks through the gate and up the drive way* Gah, this is why I wanted to be teleported in the house... not outside of the driveway. -_- stupid walks...

 

Nights: *keeping up with NoN* Interesting. I like it. So how'd you do it? Magic? Or something else?

 

NoN: heh, you'd be surprised, but i was born with it. *pushes the door open* well welcome to my home^^ *holds the door open for Nights*

 

Nights: *enters* Thank you *looks around* You were born with that ability? That's amazing. I had no idea there were people like that in this world.

 

NoN: Yes it's true. it's rare. there are few of us. and you *looks at Nights* are one of us.

 

Nights: . . . *confused* Wait, what?

 

NoN: I know this is hard to beleive, but you're like me. You have powers, that are differnt to that of a regular human. *gives an apologetic look* my father has been working on a device. *starts walking down a hall way* That allows me to track down, and recive information on people like us. I've made it a personal mission, to find these people and to bring them here. to a safe haven. *runs a hand on the walls under torn up pictures*

 

Nights: But that can't be. I'm nothing special! I can't even save a life. I can't do anything!! . . . So how am I? . . .

 

NoN:*looks back at him* this is part of the curse. we cause caos and distruction, when we are not trained. *looks at one of the pictures* I've chased away all of my family, dragging myself into a pit of dispare, until I could control my element. *the room seems to darken as the shadows get darker and larger* we just have to find what you're calling is. *opens a door and the shadows are back to normal* do you still trust me?

 

Nights: *thinking* . . . *snaps out of it* What? Oh! Yes, of course. I told you it's hard to lose my trust. If you say so, it must be true. *walks over to NoN*

 

NoN:*turns to hide my smile* we'll have to run a few tests then. *turns the light on to a series of medical supplies and machines.* Iccara, come to my aid. *a boy comes out of my shadow and takes form*
Iccara:*bows* What do you need m'lady?
NoN: Iccara this is the person the radar was picking up, his name is Nights. Nights this is my shadow Iccara. please behave while Iccara runs the test. I'm going to go make something to eat. *walks out*
Iccara:*sighs* well it's nice to meet you *holds out his hand*

 

Nights: *gulp* T-t-t-t-tests? I was never very good at those. Is it math or science *shakes Iccara's hand*

 

Iccara: Blood work acctually, and a few physical tests to see what kind of training program you'll have to go through. we'll also be figuring out what your powers are. *waves his hand around a little and a needle comes into his hand along with a pair of gloves*

 

Nights: Actually, if you don't mind, I'll do my own blood work. I'll also be reviewing any and all results posted to verify all findings for myself. *puts on a pair of glasses* If you don't mind, I'll be using your facilities *enters the room* Where's your blood analysis machine? *looking around*

 

Iccara:*shrugs* aright then, here it is. *goes inside as well and points towards a machine *

 

Nights: Thank you *walks over to the machine putting on gloves and grabbing a syringe* Okay *straps a band around his arm then draws three small bottles of blood, removes the syringe and covers with gauze* Okay, now to analyze *places the containers in the machine* And run *hits the start button* Now, while we wait for the results, what all physical tests am I doing?

 

Iccara: *shrugs* It's to see how strong you are pretty much. *pulls out a punching bag with a few wires on it* this'll show how strong your punchs and kicks are.

 

Nights: Alright *takes off his glasses* I'll give it a go. *punches the bag with everything he's got, then drills it with a roundhouse kick* Hiyah! . . . How was that? *looks at the analysis* In your opinion?