HEARTLESS

Lance J. Ashton | 21 | EXPELLED HEARTLESS. [This is a RP account for Imperium Academy. I am not ??? but this is my original character.]

[marristia]

by Michael Alberghini

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Into the light - Private

...You just had to pop up, didn't you?

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Into the light - Private

--!

...

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brb.

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Finally.

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[gulps]

It was a process.

I c-cannot b-believe you have the audacity to return, even after all you’ve done. All you’ve made us suffer through. You have n-no friends here Ashton.

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Your eyes. 

...You're a damaged boy. And you have the audacity to stand up to me with these worthless opinions. [ Lance chucked. ] How disgustingly brave.

I don't need friends or the sentiment of having it here...

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Finally.

[exitium-harley-ia]

Fair enough.

What kind of a revolution are you planning on starting?

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Just a spark, really.

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Finally.

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How? H-how could you come here? And even offer something as g-grotesque as that? There is nothing logical about this proposal, nor is there anything l-logical about accepting it.

If y-you have not gotten the message already. You are n-not welcome here Lance.

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Hansen.

You still breath?

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Finally.

[darlingbeaumont-ia]

Yeah? That’s pretty interesting. What are they called?

That is no good, man.

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The Battalion.

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Finally.

[darlingbeaumont-ia]

Whatta shame.

I thought you’d realized violence doesn’t help anything by the students ya killed a while back, yeah?

Do ya have a plan?

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Unfortunately, the bigots do not listen to any sort of peace. Did you know that out west there is already an army of superhumans rising? 

I have a bad track record with plans.

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Finally.

[exitium-harley-ia]

… You say that. And what if we don’t want to leave but want to see change. What then?

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Then you have to help when the ties that hold back the chaos rips apart.

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Finally.

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How would this revolution take place?

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Through the only way that America knows.

Violence.

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Finally.

Now that Vanity is out of sight, I am organizing a group. A group of people willing to stop this awful discrimination against all of us superhumans. We need an equal world. And it has to start somewhere. It has to start with us.

You can leave today or leave sometime else. Loyal followers will pursue and find me. Only then...we can bring forth a revolution. 

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[text] Well, it's gonna take some focus, but consider it done. The teachers are all deaf.

[text] Splendid, love. :)

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Vanity!

[adminvanity]

“…” Vanity lowered both of his knives and put them back in their sheaths. 

But it only took an instant for Vanity to reach out to Lance.

“Do not bother to move. There is Diavak Krystone right here in my hand.” 

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Lance crawled to his feet, coughing in pain. "Cheap shot, Vanity. No." Lance shook his head and laughed lightly. 

"David, that was not proper." After getting on his feet, Lance pointed his finger out towards the bridge. "They are just sitting there, waiting to destroy the school. Just because I am here. You know, someone sabotaged all of you!" Lance raised his voice to allow the other students to hear.

"I really came to visit Heather's grave...or is that too much for you, you selfish bastard?"

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Vanity!

[adminvanity]

Vanity stepped out of his office, wielding two combat knives. He twirled one in his hand and raised it slowly. The sharpened end directed at Lance. “What was your original plan?” 

“Are you here to destroy us again or are you having your pet do it for you?”

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"Can't I just wish all of you a Merry Christmas?" Lance stepped closely to his former principal. 

"I am primarily here to destroy anything but if you don't put those knives down...I'll kill everyone here." His smirk lowered into a threatening scowl. 

"Or..." Lance turned his head towards the bridge. "I can alert the Vanguard that I am here and there is no shield." 

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Vanity!

I can hear the doors locking! I can hear the whimpers of the young ones. Are you hiding them from me? Or are they just following the older students? I wonder if they are still traumatized. Shall I test to see if I am right?

That would go against the original plan.

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