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((yes snow.... but only if you can manage to keep cindy in the midnights))
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((i do believe the leader will disagree soon))
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((i wonder who would win, katana or cindy))
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The woman frowned and put the swatch down. "What color is this one?"
"Ummmmmmmmmm...." She cocked her head. How can I tell?
The woman's frown got deeper as the swathes were held up with no results. She ranged them from purple to pink; blue to green and red to bright orange and still this mutant didn't know what color they were! Frustrated, she tried them again and again.
"This color?"
"Uh..."
"This color?"
"Ummmmm..."
"How bout this one!?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuhhhhhh..."
"THIS one!?"
The mutant make a blank look.
"What about this one!?"
"Go back!" She begged. Annoyed, the woman went one color back. "What did you remember this one and not the one I just showed you?"
Subject 110974's hand reached out to touch the smooth paper. It was the most beautiful color she'd ever seen...a rich color that seemed to stand out from the dull grays and whites.
"It's beautiful..." She smiled. "What color is it?"
"Indigo." The woman snapped and hit the girls hand. "Don't touch that!"
110794 stared at the dot of bright color. Indigo...
The woman switched the colors again. She had to watch as she had all these colors she didn't know but she longed for the indigo to pop up so she could at least admire it more. It was the brightest color she had seen ever since she was in this place. It made her...happy.
"She failed the color test too." Annabella snarled. "1 out of 20."
"One?" A man asked. "What was that one?"
"Indigo." She sighed and sipped some coffee. "Of all the colors she seemed fascinated by it."
"Interesting..." The man rubbed his chin. He put his coffee down on the coaster and walked out.
"Dr. Johnson, where are you going?"
"To my office." He lied.
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"Your back!" She chirped.
"Shhhhh!" He put his finger to his lip. "We can't have you being heard!"
"Sorry." She looked around as she was lifted up and taken across to a small room lined with desks and cabinates.
"This is my office." The man said. "Make yourself at home."
"Oo....okay." She pulled up a spinning chair and whirled herself around. "Why am I here?"
"I have to tell you the escape plan."
She froze herself. "Escape plan!?"
The man nodded. "No kid deserves a fate like this. I've been smuggling mutant out for years now and haven't been caught. I call myself the Underground Railroad conductor."
"What does that mean?"
"No time to explain, my dear." He straightened her glasses. "Now listen to me closely...as I put you back in your cage I'll leave it unlatched. Hop out. Then rush to the window on the far side of the room."
"Where all the light comes in?"
"Precisely." He gave her a small metal object. "Jar it open with this and then fly out. You'll be free. Home free."
"Home free, eh?" A giant boom filled the room as the door flung open. Standing in the doorway were two other men and a woman who had a thick metal object pointed at the man's chest. "Who's home free, Dr. Gregory Johnson. You or the people who work here? After all these years we've found our man."
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"Finally we're in Missouri." She heard a voice say.
"Heave her out." Hands picked her up by the wrists and flung her out into the air. She screamed, muffled, at that moment wanting to die. She felt a net catch her and windswept voices giving a good signal. She felt like everything was already over anyway...she only knew one good person and she was sure he had died back there.
"Wake up!" A slap ran across her face. She winced and opened her eyes. She still had her glasses on and her gag was off but her hands and ankles were still bound.
"Ow..."
"Learn to wake up on time, got it?" A stony faced woman stared at her behind the glasses. She heaved her up and threw her into another cage.
She sighed and laid down. Electricity shocked her as she put her head down. She sighed and put her head back with the same result. Already hurting enough, she decided to stay awake.
It was the worst idea she ever had.
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She felt anger boil inside her. They tried to kill her! She ripped her bands on the sharp stone teeth of the thing and put her glasses back on. More came towards her but one by one she took off her glasses and froze them to stone. Howling cries escaped their throats as they were forever encased in stone.
"No one bosses me around!" She cried, landing on one and biting it before turning it into a statue. She enjoyed a good few minutes of freezing ugly evil killers to harmless stone and knocking them over to shatter into pebbles. She flew and aimed her way towards the door, trying to wiggle it open. It was locked.
"LET ME OUT!" She screamed and fidgeted the lock again. "LET ME OUT!"
She felt the air fill with a balmy mist again. She held her breath as she felt it intoxicate her. It burned her lungs. She coughed and rolled on the floor, stone spears cutting into her side and arms. She cried out in pain as she passed out; the burning still in her lungs.
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((hehe im in spanish 1b MAUHAHA
and yes ren, you can there will be open spots soon, damn im going to piss letani off..... but also depends on who you want to join))
and yes ren, you can there will be open spots soon, damn im going to piss letani off..... but also depends on who you want to join))
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((dont know traje and i forgot llevar ><
but its something about u and birthdays))
but its something about u and birthdays))
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"Whoa." A man wearing goggles checked over the numbers again. "Th-that can't be right."
"You want to see the damage?" The lady held up one of the mutant's arms to show stone imbeded in her arms. "Happened while the gas was taking it's toll."
The man shook his head. "Afraid that means we need to send her to Canada. We need to know how hardy she is against anything. They have a state-of-the-art testing facility up there."
"So she needs to be flown up there."
"On the double. Put her in a crate, take her abroad to Quebec. Then take a private bus to the isolated Institute up there by the Pacific. And pronto."
Jack's Story."Krista, are you sure that you are okay?" Jack asked his little sister. She moaned.
"I will be fine, Jack. If you get back with that medicine soon," he said.
"I will," I said. I walked out of the cave, leaving the only person that I cared about in the wourld all alone. I would be back soon. It waould be okay. That was when I saw them. I saw a flock of wold-birds coming twoard me. They grabbed me, knocked me out and took me to the school.
Jack’s StoryChapter One
Before I start, I would just like to tell you that this story is for my RP character in Maximum Ride... ROCKS!! So this is his story, and he would like to tell you it. (I will also be posting these chapters in ‘History of Your Characters’ just in case you were wondering. Oh, and I am writing this in Jack’s Point Of View. (POV)
“Krista, are you sure that you are going to be okay without me for a while?” I asked my little sister while I was packing my clothes.
“I’ll be fine,” she moaned, “IF you get back with that medicine soon. I am not sure how much longer I can go without it,”
“I’ll be back soon. You should just sleep,” I told her. I walked out of our home-ish cave and started off to who-knows-where. A few miles from the cave I saw a strange sight. Coming toward me, were hundreds of wolves. They had wings on their backs. Winged wolves? I asked myself. There was something wrong with this picture. I started to back up, trying to find a good hiding place. I hid myself beneath a bush. I hoped that the strange creatures wouldn’t see me and would keep on going. Wait... if they kept going the would find a cave. With my half dead sister in it. I sprang out of the bushes and shouted, “Hey, Hey. OVER HERE. DOWN HERE!!”
A few of them noticed, swooped down, and grabbed me while hurrying to catch up to the group. They hadn’t stopped. They were going to find her.
Hours later, they still hadn’t found her. I was pretty sure that we had already passed the cave that we were in but I wasn’t sure. It seemed as though these monsters knew that we were here and had come to get us. They kept flying for hours longer until we reached a city. It was very desert-ish and seemed that it could be Utah or Arizona or maybe New Mexico. We hadn’t been traveling far enough to get out of the states so I figured it was one of the three. They took me to a building, after they transformed into regular humans.
“Resist and you die,” one of the people said. I didn’t resist, because I knew that I would never be able to take these things on. The building seemed to be a lab for studying animals. There were men in white coats everywhere. One of these men took me from the thing that was holding me and led me along a long hall to an examination room.
“What do you people want from me?” I asked.
“You see, we have never tried this before. We have always implanted the genes into the mother’s fetus. Today, we make history by grafting an eagles’ genes into yours,” the man said. I didn’t expect an answer that easily. His answered frightened me. Were they going to make me into one of those wolf thingies?
“Will I be like... a wolf thing?” I asked.
“No. You will be a winged human,” he said.
I hope that you liked the first chapter!
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((Thanks! Go to My Characters! I am oing to make a new one))
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Julia ignored this and continued to look around. She could hear people talking in the other room. "Anesthesia...gave her the shot...should be better by now..."
Holding her head, Julia carefully crawled to the other side of the cage without making any noise. She managed to stick her arm out into the other mutant's cage. "Where are we?" she whispered, waving her hand in front of the person's hidden face.
She drew her hand back abruptly as the head snapped up. "In the School complex," the girl replied, her eyes a scary blank white color and her face covered with still bleeding scratches. "Approximately 57.8 miles northeast of Salt Lake City. Room 579." Her head drooped down again.
"Um...thanks," Julia said uneasily, putting her hand back in her lap and wondering why the girl had told her so much information.
A few seconds later, a whitecoat strode in and opened the cage of the other mutant, frowning. "This one has been dead for almost 2 hours now," he muttered under his breath, heaving her out. "Wonder why they didn't dispose of her..." He glanced strangely at Julia, seeming a bit scared, and then scuttled out.
What was THAT? Julia thought, confused. She spotted a dead butterfly in the corner of the room, and, curious, whispered, "Fly to the window." The butterfly glowed for a second and then did as it was told, fluttering to the window. Julia released her hold and the bug fell, limply lying on the windowsill. I wonder if I can do that to other stuff...
Her thoughts were cut short as another whitecoat came into the room and pulled her out of the cage gingerly.
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Suddenly a jolt of something went up her arm. She yelped in pain and hopped to her feet.
What is...wha...
"She's up." She heard a man say. "Start the test."
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A light filled her vision. She still had her glasses on as a dark hand reached in and pulled her out by the collar.
"So advanced hearing is negative?" A man said.
"Yes." The same man who had grabbed her made a night nod. "High and low frequencies don't register above normal human range."
"Let it rest; give it some water. Then take it to the next test."
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((lol, all speech in these is spanish, unless i say otherwise! i, uh, just dont know enough spanish myself to fully type it all in spanish, lol! 1 yr of the class is NOT eunf! lol!))
((Margarita is around 5 or so, and Jorje is his age when she is 5))
Jorje curled himself around his sister, and lay down on the side of the road. "Don't worry little sister, they'll come back for us." Maragita shivered, but stayed silent. The two fell asleep, hudled together for warmth. Jorje looked up when a man walked by, then stopped and looked down at them. The man squatted down beside them, and Jorje thought he saw some concern in his eyes.
"Why are you two out here on your own?"
Jorje kept silent, and hugged Margarita closer to him. The man chuckled. "I can take you someplace warm, with food. Would you like that?" Jorje looked down at his sister's frail, small form, and nodded. The man stood, and lifted both children easily into his arms, and carried them back in the direction he had come. Margarita woke from the jostling of walking, and reached for Jorje's hand across the man's chest. The man noticed this, and glared at her silently. Margarita snatched her hand back, and sat motionless and silent in his arms. The man carried them to a large, rundown, old looking building, and took them inside.
Once inside, the man placed the two children on a set of chairs and left the room. Margarita leaned over, fear in her eyes. "Jorje, why are we here? What did you do?" She looked up, startled, as the man came back into the room. He smiled, and introduced the man next to him as Jose. Jose smiled at the two and turned to the man, andspoke in rapid english. Jorje thought he could pick out "thanks" and "experiments" and a few other words, but wasn't sure. The man that had found them then left the room through another door, and left them with Jose. Jose smiled and looked down at Jorje and Margarita and spoke to them in spanish again. "Well, what are your names? We can't get anything done without names." Jorje stared up at Jose, and noticed he was wearing a long white lab coat. He opened his mouth and managed to squeak out, "Jorje, and this is my sister Margarita." Jose's eyebrows went up, but he smiled and nodded. "Alright Jorje and Margarita, let's get you settled into one of our rooms for the night, and we can get started in the morning." He took each child by the hand, and led them out a door and down a hall with lots of other doors. He stopped in front of one and twisted the knob, leading the children inside. "I'll see you two in the morning. Sleep tight!" He backed out of the room and shut the door, locking it before he left. Wonderful. Two more test subjects. What to mutate them with though...
Jorje heard the click of the lock and looked at Margarita to make sure she hadn't noticed. He smiled as she climbed up onto the large bed and collapsed, exhuasted. She poked her head up and looked at him with a worried expression on her face. "Jorje? How are mom and dad going to find us now?" He shook his head. "I'm sure Jose will call them Margarita. Why else would he have asked for our names?" She smiled, reassured, and snuggled into the covers, asleep in seconds. Jorje sighed. To be able to fall asleep that quickly again... He climbed onto the bed next to Margarita and closed his eyes, waiting for sleep to come. After about an hour, he drifted off and had a fitful night.
((this is actually Luka's but Karen's part of it))
Karen slumped, exhausted, against a dead-looking oak tree. It... Moved.
Suprised, she flinched and stumbled backwards, and was immediately surrounded by thorns, glowing with emerald eyes.
She woke up screaming, and flames prickled their way up her skin. Agitated, she fumbled for a lamp and gaped at the bloody mess that used to be her sheets. Hurriedly, she padded into the bathroom to rinse off the blood to find the cut.
The instant the cool liquid met the pulsing river of scarlet, she bit back a keen. She hurt all OVER.
Closing her eyes, she plunged her arm into the insistent trickle of water. The fire flared, and the marble floor rushed up to embrace her.
Karen slumped, exhausted, against a dead-looking oak tree. It... Moved.
Suprised, she flinched and stumbled backwards, and was immediately surrounded by thorns, glowing with emerald eyes.
She woke up screaming, and flames prickled their way up her skin. Agitated, she fumbled for a lamp and gaped at the bloody mess that used to be her sheets. Hurriedly, she padded into the bathroom to rinse off the blood to find the cut.
The instant the cool liquid met the pulsing river of scarlet, she bit back a keen. She hurt all OVER.
Closing her eyes, she plunged her arm into the insistent trickle of water. The fire flared, and the marble floor rushed up to embrace her.
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Suddenly the black started to move. She looked at it strangely then looked behind her. The black thing would soon stop. And there were spikes on the other end.
Frightened, she ran. She ran as fast as she could but the spikes never seemed to get farther away. Maybe for a second but they were always in sight no matter how hard she ran. She decided to fly. She bit her lip as she tried to stretch out her wings. They didn't work. They, too, were bound tightly towards her back.
"Run." A voice said from above. She felt blood come from her lips as she ran harder. Looking ahead she saw that she wasn't going farther either. The black thing got faster and she ran harder, panting. Her throat became dry and sweat trickled down her arms. Runrunrunrunrunrun...
She didn't know how long she was running but she wanted to stop. But she kept going when she stopped, closer towards the spikes. She screamed and sprinted forward. Soon she collapsed, her back hitting the spikes.
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"Drink."
She sucked though the straw to get the liquid and instantly spit it out. "UGH!" She grimaced. It tasted foul!
"She spit it out."
"Drink."
She turned her lip away in disgust. No way!
"Drink!" The straw stuffed farther into her mouth. Her exhaustion fueled her as she chugged the disgusting liquid down.
The next moment she was going into a world of strange patterns.
"Beddie-bye." Karen whispered to the tiny maple sapling, before touching the wires to it. Tingly feelings ran around the tips of her fingers, then enveloped the root ball in crystal blue light.
She flexed her fingers, content, and left the room. The roots flailed wildly, then the whole sprout flexed viciously before rapidly stretching into a rough human shape.
Hours later, the tree was gone, and in it's place was a pale, jelly-like boyish figure that slowly melted and solidified into shape.
She flexed her fingers, content, and left the room. The roots flailed wildly, then the whole sprout flexed viciously before rapidly stretching into a rough human shape.
Hours later, the tree was gone, and in it's place was a pale, jelly-like boyish figure that slowly melted and solidified into shape.
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Clarissa sighed as she stared at the white walls of her room at the hospital she'd been placed in when her parents were found dead, slaughtered in their beds. She looked up as an orderly walked into the rom, carrying a tray of fod. "How are you today Clarissa?" She turned cold, flat, blue eyes on him and said nothing. He set the tray of food down in front of her and turned to walk back out the door. Clarissa's eyes flashed with some burning passion, and she silently picked up the knife from the food tray, standing swiftly and stabbing it into the oderly's back. She stabbed him a few more times for good measure, then, pulling her knife out of his back, she crept out of her room and down the hall, hiding the bloody butter knife in the folds of her clothing. She smiled sweetly as she saw another, newer-to-the-job orderly, and walked over to the woman. Tugging on the lady's shirt sleeve, Clarissa smiled sweetly. "Excuse me, but I can;t find my room." The lady turned and looked down at Clarissa, the alarm in her eyes turning to worry as she noticed how young the girl was. "Oh, come along sweetheart. We'll find our way back to your room." Clasrissa smiled at th lady, fiddling with the knife hidden in the folds of her clothes. When they reached Clarissa's room, the woman paused in the doorway, then gasped, both at the sight of her dead colleague and the shock of the knife being plunged into her back. Clarissa giggled with pleasure as she pulled the knife out and stabbed it in a few more times, finally growing weary of the activity and leaving the kinfe embedded in the female orderly's back. She wandered down the hall until someone noticed her ad raised the alarm, noticing her covered in blood. She was restrained with a straight jacket and carried back to her room. Clarisaa was strangely complacent while being carried back to her room, and the man carrying her nearly dropped her when he saw the two orderlies laying, dead and one with a knife sticking of her back, on the floor. He set Clarissa down in front of him and looked her in the eyes. She stared back without blinking. "Clarissa honey, did you do that to those poor people in there?" She nodded and he sighed, picking her back up and carrying her down a few hallways until he reached the head orderly's office. "Excuse me m'am, but we, um, have a problem." The woman looked up ad sighed as she realized which child it was that was in the man's arms. "Take her to one of the high security rooms and make sure nobody goes in or out without my okay." She waited for him to leave, then placed a call. "Hello? Yes, I have a case for you that I think you could solve. Yes, you can come right over to see her. Thank you." She hung up the phone nd stared at the wall over steepled fingers.
Clarissa remined silent in the man's arms as he carried her back to one of the high security rooms. When they got there, he carried her over to the cot and set her down, then backed out of the room, not sure what she might do. He shut and locked th door, then stod outside it and waited for someone to come along.
Minnie walked up to the door of the Hospital and checked the address before going and walking in. She walked to the reception desk. "Hi, I was sent for by the head orderly here?" The receptionist pointed down the hall, and Minnie smiled and kept walking. This place brings back memories, and not all of them pleasant. She knocked on the door to the head orderly's office, and it was opened promptl. Minnie smiled "I'm here from the Institute. They sent me over to collect the 'case' you called about." The woman nodded and led Minnie down the hall to the rom where the high security rooms were. Minnie walked into theroom on her own and smiled sadly when she saw Clarissa. REALLY bad memories. She knelt down in front of Clarissa and smiled. "Hi, my name's Minnie. What's your name?" Clarissa smiled as she answered with a soft "Clarissa." Minnie smiled warmly and swept the girl into her arms. "Well Clarissa, I'm here to take you off to a better place. And all the people there are really nice. Would like that?" Clarissa nodded. "But you;re going to have to behave while you're there, alright? You can't go around killing people for fun, alright?" Clarissa nodded again, and Minnie carried her out of the room. "I think we can handle her just fine. Do I need to fill out any paperwork, or am I free to take her?" The head orderly eyed Clarissa uncertainly before answering. "I need you to sign some forms to say you've taken her." Minnie nodded and followed the lady back to her office. After signing the proper forms, Minnie carried Clarissa out to the car she'd arrived in and fastened her into the back seat. Then she climbed into the driver's seat and sped off, back towad the Institute. When they arrived, Minnie pointed up into the air. "See that up thee Clarissa? That'sgoing to be your new home. And there''s the helicopter to tak us up. Clarissa stood passively by Minnie's side, her eyes cool and flat again. Minnie handed Clarissa up into the helicopter and climbed in after her, and the two rose up towards the School.
In Minnie's lab, Minnie strapped Clarissa down to a table, at which point Clarissa began to squirm and writhe relentlessly. Minne made shushing noises. "Now now dear, everything's going to be just fine, alright?" She slid the sedative needle into Clarissa's arm, and the girl soon grew still. Then Minnie set about her work.
((more later. NEED sleep XD PLUS, im running out of letters to use in this post XP))
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Marx blinked his eyes open slowly, the gray ceiling clouding his mind.
"He's awake Mr. Williamson."
"Good." His dad peered over him, smiling. "Marxan..."
"Dad? What happened? Was it all a dream?" He muttered.
His dad laughed, looking away. "He'll click sooner or later."
"Wha..." Marx felt strong hands lift him of the table and hand him a sippy cup full of Kool-Aid. He drank it down slowly, his eyes drifting about nervously. So it wasn't a dream...he was in that room...
"Dad where's Nova?" He asked shakily.
"Novaell? Oh Marx don't worry about him."
"But he's my brother." He sniffed.
"Marx...please." He picked Marx up and stuffed him in a crate. Marx yelped and clutched the bars.
"DAD! What are you doing!? Daaaaaaaaaad!"
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The days become lonely and hard for him. His stomach rumbled more and more. He cried every day. He picked at his food, sighing. I'm so hungry...
Then go eat, boy. A voice said. He perked up.
What!?
Go eat. I know your hungry because I am. Eat.
Who said that?!
Oh the little voice in your head. Eat, dearie.
Eat? But I don't wanna eat moldy enchilada.
Not the human food...soul food.
S...soul food?
Wait for the man to come to pick up your dish...I'll show you.
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Wh...stop! Marx screamed into his head. Stopit!
But feel it. the voice cooed as he pinned the screaming man. You taste that flesh, that blood that marrow? Doesn't it taste...like a delicacy?
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Marx paused, wincing at the sharp points of bone in his mouth. W-what?
Doesn't it taste good?
Marx stared at the man's wrist and then at his angry, red face. What d-do you mean by that?
The voice laughed as the man swore some more and yelled. The hand...doesn't it taste great?
Marx gulped. WHAT!?
Oh Marxan... His hand absentmindedly drifted to the man's throat. Listen to me. I don't care about your naitivity, you know it tastes good. Either way, you need to feast on it every week of you'll die.
Feast on WHAT!?
The voice cackled. Flesh, Marxan. Human flesh.
He gagged, his stomach contents bubbling. No! Ew gross! Why!? WHY!?
Marx...you have power now...amazing power...put your teeth on his throat.
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((I gotta think as to how to start my histories . . .))
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((lolz yeah . . .i'm getting there with 'em.))
