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Esseffsee & Cam
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Jun 20, 2013 10:17PM
Jack led them up and back on themselves so that thy.surfaced under.the quay they had just driven off. As promised, he still held her hand.
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Jack held her close so that she didn't attract the attention of the searchers above them....they would go soon, hopefully....
Jack was intrigued by the fact Ava kept phasing into and out of visibility. She would be an excellent spy...but of course, that is not the way Victor does things....
"I think they have", listened Jack. They swam round under the dock and found.a ladder fixing to climb out at. Jack first, they ascended the ladder.
Finding the coastt clear and the sun.warm, Jack slumped onto the ground.
Finding the coastt clear and the sun.warm, Jack slumped onto the ground.
Jack gasped and got to his feet. He helped Ava get up...."we should find shelter....", he suggested.
They lurched towards some old storage sheds and broke in...
Jack made a fire so they would dry out.
"Why not ?", he answered. "I have been slowly becoming disenchanted with The Organisation. Their rules seem to work for nobody but them. And lately they have started 'collecting' powers for some scientist called Victor Vandalski. I think you and he have met!"
"You are joking aren't you?", stated Jack.
"Victor is a nut. Do you realise what he was about to do to you if I had not come in?", freaked Jack.
"The sick bastard was going to start cutting into you...I had to grab the scalpel from him. He was a selfish monster Ava...like all of The Organisation is.
A familiar voice rang out through the air inside the shelter...
"I wouldn't say I was selfish!", corrected Victor, appearing through the door with about ten Organisation shock troopers, "I just like my job !".
"I wouldn't say I was selfish!", corrected Victor, appearing through the door with about ten Organisation shock troopers, "I just like my job !".

Victor had a huge scar on his head where Jack had stabbed him...but clearly not hard enough. He walked towards them.

"What can you possibly want from these innocent kids ?", shouted Jack.
"Kill him!", was the only reply Victor gave.
"Kill him!", was the only reply Victor gave.
"Well...well...", smiled Victor, with the side of his face that worked. Jack's scalpel stab had clearly prevented the left half from doing anything but stare menacingly, "I believe we just found our bartering tool...".
"Take them both back to my lab !", he ordered.
"Take them both back to my lab !", he ordered.

jack fought, but to no avail, and he too was injected and bound...

Jack watched helplessly through the bars of the containment cell. He could see Ava strapped to the table amidst all sorts of machinery....and worse, he could see Victor walking towards her....

"Glad to be back darling....I knew you couldn't keep away from me !", sneered Victor, slipping on his trademark black latex surgical gloves....."I personally couldn't wait to get my hands back onto you....or should that be INTO you ?", he tittered.

"What I cannot see....is still there!", stated Victor, inserting a scalpel into Ava's arm and watching to see if the blood was red or camouflaged ?

"Leave her alone you bastard !", cried Jack, rattling the bars of his cage...
Victor simply smiled at him and tilted his head, "Not, like this then ?", he asked, slicing the scalpel deeper...
Victor simply smiled at him and tilted his head, "Not, like this then ?", he asked, slicing the scalpel deeper...

"LEAVE HER....PLEASE...I'LL DO ANYTHING !", screamed Jack.
Victor grinned, "I'm sure you would, but sadly the one thing you cannot do is what I need to know...". The scientist deftly removed the flap of skin and began to prod around in Ava's thigh muscle.
Victor grinned, "I'm sure you would, but sadly the one thing you cannot do is what I need to know...". The scientist deftly removed the flap of skin and began to prod around in Ava's thigh muscle.

"Very interesting.......", pondered Victor, taking a needle and gathering some of Ava's blood, "Bring me toy number two !", he pointed at Jack and instructed the guards.
Jack was now strapped to a table close buy, a blood transfusion machine set up between them. . .

"Let us see what powerful blood does to the non-powerful", leered Victor, rubbing his hands together...He switched on the machine and stood back...

Jack arched his back in agony and began to roar in a feral, guttural cacophony of pain.