Building 5 Outdoor Running Track

[Rock]

"Listen here. You're not the only one with powers around here, and the supervisor for this building? He has power of illusions, there's more to him than just that power, but if you blacked out he was probably messing with you. Consider yourself lucky you were not the one who received it," she said before going over to the other unconscious boy and picking him up.

[Ilsa]

The kid was actually very okay with being picked up. For some reason, it was like being enveloped in a pillow. She fell into a deeper sleep. But it sure looked weird.

[Cole]

Zephyr nodded and sighed. "Well, we better get him back to his cell. He aint injured, and i'm sure he doesn't want to be woken up with doctors looking him over." He says as stood up straight and gazed around the track.

[Rock]

Bashemath seemed to be able to predict what was causing him such pleasant sleep as he nestled up against her chest. Her face started to grow dark as her anger towards the man rose. "I'm going to kill him," she whispered under her breath as she nodded to Zephyr. "Which cell block is he from?" she asked.

[Ilsa]

Poor Akane... Poor Bashemath...
The kid was awfully cuddly, but unconscious... and thus unknowing of the death that Bashemathe was planning for her. The girl yawned and shifted to get a little more snug and comfortable.

[Ilsa]

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[Rock]

(Cooooole)

[Ilsa]

((CoooolE!!))

[Cole]

((WORDS))

"I believe he is from the same block I am, 13, Cell 27." He says as he heard the whisper and cringed a bit. "Can we save killing him for later." He says as he walked towards the door that would lead them back into the prison's hallways. Where a pair of guards were standing watch on the other side. "Hmm, you might have to pass him off to me anyways. They won't let you bring him back to the male side of the prison. That and aren't you in block 5 aswell?." He questioned.

[Ilsa]

The boy certainly was enjoying being held and cradled. This was going to come back to kick her in the pants, wasn't it?

Out of the blue, a guard slid forward. "I'll escort this one back to the cell," he offered, extending his arms in an authoritative way, as if saying that it was a demand, not just a request.

[Rock]

Bashemeth, glad to have an out. Simply picked the boy up, and unceremoniously dropped him at the guards feet before turning away. She'd need to find something to cool off her steam before she headed back herself, but seeing as how she already wasted so much time on him, she'd have to do the best she could with the minimal time she had left.

[Cole]

Zephyr shook his head at the drop and hoped the hulking woman didn't just crack the poor guys skull open on the floor. "Hey you guys want me to take him back. Or atleast carry him?." He says as he knelt down beside him with a raised brow.

[Ilsa]

Akane was lumped on the floor, pleasantly unconscious for now. The guards leaned over and scooped the small girl up. "We'll take him to the doctor's," he nodded. Besides, it was just about time to do another of those tests on her.

[Rock]

Bashemath grunted as she leaned down, hovering over the guards. "She's fine. She's just exhausted. I'm sure she doesn't need to see the doctor," the large woman said as she leered at them. More concerned her hospitalization would be pinned on her and not because of any actual concern for the girl herself.

[Cole]

((Psst Rock, You called her a she three times. Still a guy to us.))

"I agree with her. He just needs some rest. You guys can't exactly give a physical to an unconscious person can you. Knocked out people don't tend to answer questions well." Zephyr commented with crossed arms.

[Ilsa]

Akane was totally okay. But that wasn't the reason for the hospitalization. The guards flinched back from the large, terrifying woman. "Yes, but this is a rare opportunity," one began, "Usually he's too fast to get into the hospital without much pain."

(*he, lol. It's an easy slip.)

[Rock]

"Why is he running from the hospital?" Bashemath asked with a scowl as she hovered even closer to them. Her fist already clenched up like she was planning on knocking the one that spoke right on the ground. If this hospital was making test subjects out of people. She'd make sure they knew not to touch her.

[Ilsa]

He backed off, waving his hands in protest of his innocence. "It's nothing, really! It's just a medical checkup on the kid," he tried, "To study how the superpower works?" Maybe he was a bit of a comic nerd or something. Was this 'cool' to him?

[Ilsa]

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[Cole]

"You don't need to study shit, If he wants to Volunteer to be studied. Fine. You cannot get consent from an unconscious person. Also you just stated two totally different things." He says with a pissed off expression. "Put him down before she gets you to put him down." He says nodding to the larger woman readying her fist.

[Ilsa]

"You don't understand," the guard said, face drained of color. "A medical cocktail was injected into this prisoner some years ago. The checkups, while giving us information, also ensure that he's still disease free. We monitor for cancer or deadly abnormalities that could occur!" The poor guard was wishing he had taken the day off.

[Rock]

"So you already messed with him did you?" She asked as she started to squat down. They were pretty much at eye level now as she cracked her knuckle in anticipation. She had been wanting to crack a skull in recently anyways.

[Ilsa]

"N- no! This happened at a different prison. I think there was a security breach! I don't know! Please don't kill me!"

[Cole]

"Relax Both of you, Will you?. I can solve this situation easily." Zephyr says stepping in the way of the hulking womans angry gaze.

((Ilsa! Requesting permission to have him bring her back to the cell in an a flash.))

[Ilsa]

((Guards may get ticked. Remember, 30 minute train ride to building 13.))

[Cole]

((Assuming that the rail is un-electrified, and that he can get access to just the rail. He could make the entire journey there and back in 17.5 seconds going his average speed of 2.4miles per second. Due to the distance of the calculated distance between islands being about 21 miles, and that the train is traveling at 40 mph.))

[Ilsa]

((What if the rail is electrified? This is a high security prison. But, maybe it isn't. Maybe there are just defenses?

[Cole]

((Well it depends on what kind of train they have. If we are going with a maglev/ Monorail. I'd assume they'd be using the best tech available which might not require a completely electrified rail. Though yeah there probably would be cameras/turrets equipped with tranqs.))

[Cole]

((Though I'm not sure standard defenses could keep up with his speed.))

[Ilsa]

((Okay, do what you think is best. Just make sure you don't dumb down the prison; we wouldn't want loopholes people could exploit.))

[Cole]

((Lets wait on rock, might do something different.))

[Rock]

((Bashemath is just hoping they drop the kid before she attacks. She doesn't want to lose privileges after all. ))

[Ilsa]

((Do the thing, Kronk!))

[Cole]

((Pull the Lever!))

"Put him down and ask him for these tests when he is awake. Otherwise she will use your bones as toothpicks." Zephyr says trying to get the guards to back off without actually causing a physicall issue.

[Ilsa]

"You see," he said, trying to be reasonable, "Akane is terrified of needles, so always declines the tests, even if his life could be on the line," he explained, "There's a court order," he tried to explain, but got the feeling that these people weren't going to listen. He tried to look around for backup, but the others seemed to be happy about fifteen feet back.

[Ilsa]

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[Catherine]

Cyan walked out of the hall and into, what she could only assume to be a fitness area. "What no skylight?" she mocked one of her guards, who only scoffed when he removed her shackles and she strolled out. "party pooper..." she mummbled.

[Catherine]

((night folks))

[Rock]

Badgemeth frowned at the two. "So she has been denying them and yet you still want her to go?" The large woman said as she sighed and shook her head. She started to reach for the fainted man herself, her large hand moving rather quick to take the prisoner off of them.

[Ilsa]

The poor guard saw a large and angry beast reaching for him. So he panicked and ran.

[Catherine]

Cyan wondered around the grounds, she saw a giard running and laughed, "they must be running out of donuts" she laughed again.

[Rock]

Depending on how quick he was, Badhemath's hand either attempted to grab him if he was still holding the prisoner, or she grabbed Akane if he was left behind. Either way her movements were lazy, and she half expected Zephyr to do all the work.

[Cole]

Zephyr activated his ability and "walked" over to the guard mid run. He was moving at a slow snails pace to him. As he shook his head and poked him in the cheek. Before grabbing Akane and walking back beside Bashemath. Which took all of a blink of an eye to complete. As the force of that simple poke at the speed he was going. Probably was going to knock that guard on his ass.

[Catherine]

Cyan stopped laughing as the events between guard and prisoners unfolded, she began to walk towards the commotion.

[Ilsa]

THe guard was totally knocked on his backside. "Backup!" He shrieked, face red with embarrassed humiliation. Were those actual tears in his eyes? His tailbone had taken a bad bruising. "Prisoner attacked a guard!"

Due to the simultaneous snatch, Badhemayh and Zepher were planing an awkward game of tug'o'war with Akane, who chose only then to open up her eyes. "What the Hell?!" She exclaimed, absolutely confused.

[Rock]

Bashemath simply let her hand lazily slip away from him. "You wana go with the nurses for a shot, or would you rather stay here?" She asked casually as she stood back up to her full height. "Great. I'm probably going to lose my privileges," she said with a sigh.

[Catherine]

Cyan walked up behind Bashemath, and looked around her, "whatch doin'? Playing with the guard?" She jumpedout, "oh, can I play?" She started to bounce up and down, "can i? Can i? Pretty please?"

[Ilsa]

The kid looked around. "I... uh. Want to avoid the guards and getting in trouble?" she checked, biting her lip and trying to back off casually. It didn't look like she was getting out of it, either.

[Catherine]

Cyan grumbled, "party pooper." she walked over to the guard, "So, are you stupid cuz are you really weak to be a guard." she tilted her head, "I'm pretty sure my mom's purse dog could take you out..."

[Ilsa]

((Cole/))