Fragile Butterfly of Fuck You

Chase Crawford. 22. Failure is not an option.

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He turned the corner of a hall to reveal the man had been caught like rat. “Well, wasn’t that fun?” He began to walk forward slowly. Building the tension up with each step. “Now, who are you? A spy perhaps? Some rebel scum sent to kill some of us.” He laughed before quickly...

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"You must have the shittiest luck in the world." He was now standing barely ten feet away from the man and shrugged. Chase had gotten bored rather quickly, and let out a sigh. "Would you rather have me kill you now and make it quick, or I could drag you back to the cells and torture you. I really don't mind, but I guess it depends on how much fun you'd like to have." Chase smirk as he walked closer to the man watching his every move.

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“Don’t you just love it when they run?” He said in a joyous tone to Claudia before he was off and laughing hysterically after the man. “I do hope you know we’re you’re going traveler. You’re in my playground now.” Another barrage of laughter as he sprinted after the man almost lazily. He loved a good chase, an his adrenaline began to course through his veins.

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Julian was pushing his way off walls, darting down narrow hallways and trying to find his way to the front door. He almost thought about backtracking and going back through the basement, but that option seemed long gone. He just worked on getting his arm to some kind of functional state, gasping quietly as he felt the pins and needles sensation crawl up his skin as the nerves recovered. Reaching a dead end of a hall, he turned after finding the nearby door locked, spotting Chase at the mouth of the hall. Oh, no.

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He turned the corner of a hall to reveal the man had been caught like rat. “Well, wasn’t that fun?” He began to walk forward slowly. Building the tension up with each step. "Now, who are you? A spy perhaps? Some rebel scum sent to kill some of us." He laughed before quickly adding "No you're to much I an idiot. Who. Are. You." His eyes were cold, and his voice even colder.

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Chase was a step behind him now, so he casually reached out towards the man and gripped his right arm freezing it. It usually paralyzed most into submission, killed some, but it always turned the skin black. “Sorry, that was rude of me.” He gave a...

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"Don't you just love it when they run?" He said in a joyous tone to Claudia before he was off and laughing hysterically after the man. "I do hope you know we're you're going traveler. You're in my playground now." Another barrage of laughter as he sprinted after the man almost lazily. He loved a good chase, an his adrenaline began to course through his veins.

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Inside Enemy Lines | Julian, Chase, & Claudia

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‘Don’t be sorry, /stop him/,’ he mouthed, keeping his hands locked in his pockets as he felt the cold snake down the back of his neck. His dark eyes briefly closed, wondering if he would just kill him, just so he could play possum. If that were the case, they would probably just throw his body out. Then he could run. No harm in that.

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Chase was a step behind him now, so he casually reached out towards the man and gripped his right arm freezing it. It usually paralyzed most into submission, killed some, but it always turned the skin black. "Sorry, that was rude of me." He gave a small chuckle before adding "I didn't even ask your name, but then again I don't really care. A corpse is a corpse." He shrugged before looking back at Claudia. "So, what should we do with him?"

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Inside Enemy Lines | Julian, Chase, & Claudia

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For once, he was glad to have layered up in case he was stuck outside. He zipped up his jacket, burying his hands into the pockets as he paused, wondering exactly if he should bother talking, or just start running. When he saw the girl stepping out of her room, he froze. She was in front of him; his back was turned to the man behind him. So instead he mouthed to her a plea. ‘Tell him I’m with you—recruit or something’ he mouthed, inhaling slowly and giving a heavy exhale, watching his breath form clouds in the air. ‘I won’t hurt you,’ he added.

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"Hey, asshole," Chase began to walk towards the man and could already feel the ice forming underneath of his palm, "Who the hell are you?" He was glad Claudia was there to watch this. She needed to see what he was capable of. "Right place, wrong time I'm guessing?" He was still behind the man, but with each step he was getting closer. "Sucks to suck." 

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inside enemy lines | Julian, Chase, & Claudia

Julian squeezed his way through the window, coughing a few times as he kicked up dust in the cold air. Kind of late, but not too late. Hopefully everyone was sleeping. He just wanted a look at this place, didn’t even want anything—curiosity had simply piqued more than usual. He shut the window behind him, noting his position; probably something akin to a basement. Making his way up the stairs, he slid the next door open, stepping out into the empty hall, remaining as silent as he could be. Damn, was the place empty? No place this fortified would be empty.

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Chase was lurking in the shadows like he usually did. He just liked to observe sometimes, and try to find things to use against people. It was just a normal behavior for him. He had heard some light footsteps, fainter then the wind, but he was a curious man. It was then that he spotted the outline of a man wandering the dark hall. His eyes narrowed, and a faint smirk arose from his lips. His body radiated coldness filling the room, and he gave a maniacal laugh just loud enough for the man to hear. "Are you lost?" 

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In Your Dreams |Chase & Claudia|

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She was about to respond, to say yes, she would help, when he just turned and left. He knew her too well, it seemed. Rising from her perch and clutching her book to her chest, she hurried to follow after him in silence, all the way to her room. once there, she moved to sit on the edge of her bed and opened the drawer of her bedside table to fetch the remainder of her vial of sleeping solution. “My dreams of you are always the same… I don’t know that this time will be any different.”

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"Well maybe this time will be different, hmm?" He gave a rather smug smile before lazily pulling over a chair next to her bed. "So, drink the damn thing, and let's get this show on the road." He clapped his hands together, and leaned back watching her. It was true that he was harsh, and some part of him didn't like being so mean to the girl.

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Chase scoffed. “Cut the shit princess, I’ve heard the rumors. Not to mention it’s my father. I know how he is.” He rolled his eyes at the thought and sighed. Why was he so angry? He didn’t know, but he shrugged. “Don’t look so scared. After all I can’t control what you choose...

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"No you don't." He said coldly. "And I wont hurt you as long as you don't give me a reason to." Chase had very little boundaries when it came to hurting people. Perhaps if he hadn't been brought up to love pain things would be different. "So, are you just going to stand there and look at me or are you going to help me?" Without waiting for her response, he made his way down to her room.

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In Your Dreams |Chase & Claudia|

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“What…?” At first she didn’t know what he was talking about, why he sounded so upset. Then he accused her of sleeping with his father and her eyes grew wide, though it’s hard to tell if it’s because he’s right or because she’s shocked that he would suggest it. “I- no… I haven’t slept with anyone…” Her brow furrowed as she clutched the book to her chest, feeling that need to run starting to rise.

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Chase scoffed. "Cut the shit princess, I've heard the rumors. Not to mention it's my father. I know how he is." He rolled his eyes at the thought and sighed. Why was he so angry? He didn't know, but he shrugged. "Don't look so scared. After all I can't control what you choose to put between your legs." He started to walk toward her room and asked "So, are we doing this or not?"

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Theo moved past him, grabbing him by his shirt and tugging him close. “If you won’t leave, I’ll make sure you won’t come back then,” and then he screeched, right into the other’s ear, making sure to put as much force into his voice as it could. He only stopped when he saw blood, shoving the blond to the floor and throwing open the door of the lab, exiting out and fuming all the way down the hall. Let him just lie there, he thought. Maybe he’ll be coherent enough to try to crawl out and hit a wall.

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A high pitched ring was all Chase could here. He was completely disoriented, and felt like a complete idiot when he finally realized that the freaks power had the capability to burst his eardrums. Fantastic. A massive headache was beginning to form, and Chase touched his ears only to come away with blood. He staggered toward the door, and made his way toward the healers office. Hopefully they could do something about this.

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Theo had had the inkling that he would throw it, if only because it seemed the next logical step after picking it up. He dropped to the floor, letting the knife clatter on the ground near him before he rose, picking it up and tossing it onto the counter. “Move, Chase,” he said sharply.

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Chase laughed when he dropped to the floor. "Make me leave, you little prick." A challenge Chase thought he could easily win. In truth, he didn't even remember what Theos power was. He thought about it for a second, and just thought it had to have something to do with being really smart or something. "What are you going to do? Use your big muscles and carry me out?"

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In Your Dreams |Chase & Claudia|

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She sat perched on a broken bit of jutting concrete, using the light that filtered through a hole in the stained glass to read. The sudden voice behind her mad her jump and she fumbled, nearly dropping the book but just managing to hold onto it. She let out a sigh of relief. Claudia turned her head to see Chase, as a ghost of a frown tugged at her lips. She didn’t want to. She wanted to say no, but it was her job. So instead, she quietly asked, “Now?” 

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"Well you always seem to have plenty of time for my father." He scoffed as he thought about the many rumors he heard circulating. Apparently they were having sex every time David went down to get his future foreseen. For some reason, it hurt Chase. "You know, I didn't picture you as the type that fucked older men, but man was I wrong." He shook his head and and gave a humorless laugh.

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In Your Dreams |Chase & Claudia|

It had been awhile since he had got a reading. His last time didn't really go as well as he had hoped, but maybe this time would be different. The cathedral was looking even more dismal then usual in the light of the setting sun. He strode inside, and saw the girl sitting with her back to him. A smile crept onto his face as he quietly strode up behind the girl and yelled "Knock, Knock." 

To Chase, scaring people was just another way of controlling them. Fear and pain. "So," Chase started with a smug grin, "I need you to do another hoodoo vision quest thing for me." In truth, he liked this girl, but Chase was never good at expressing any sort of friendship. 

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“Is the part where I agree with you and say you’re alright? Because you’re not,” he said, his eyes moving from the scalpel back to Chase. “Put it down. It’s covered in deathclaw blood and preservatives. You can use it on your torture victims, but you’re not using it in the lab,” Theo’s voice was firm, cold as he watched him give his little speech. “If you’re done, leave. I won’t ask twice.”

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Chase laughed at the formal insult. "Wow. That was scary Theo. You really got me shaking in my boots." He rolled his eyes sarcastically and scoffed "I'm not leaving." A viscous grin crossed his face as he jokingly sliced the scalpel through the air towards Theo. "I do hope you're a screamer." 

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“You’re not interested in surgery. You’re interested in torture,” he didn’t flinch, watching him walk forward. He wouldn’t dare hurt him, and he knew it. One of the only scientists there, not to mention with a ferocious beast of a sister. Chase wouldn’t dare, couldn’t. “There are dead bodies all around the wastes. Find one and rip it apart. Freeze it and shatter it. I don’t care.”

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"You don't seem to understand me. Dead bodies are so boring, Theo." He gave a heavy sigh before continuing "With a human body, you can hear their pleading screams, and it's actually quite humorous." He gave a small laugh and looked up at Theo with anger in his eyes. "If you torture somebody long enough, they'll tell you anything. That's when it stops being fun." Chase shrugged as he grabbed a small scalpel that was laying on the counter. He smiled a smile that was anything but friendly as he began to examine the scalpel, occasionally glancing up at Theo.

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He was used to this game before, but it made him uncomfortable regardless. So instead he just ignored him, going to grab his papers and shove them all into his satchel. There was no way he could work like this, so he’d have to go elsewhere. “Are you done?” He aasked, standing in front of him, the blond’s body the only thing blocking his way out. “Some of us have jobs to do.”

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Chase just glared at Theo and suddenly a small smirk began to form. “No.” He walked a bit closer towards the man and laughed “You know, being here, watching you rip open that thing,” he motioned towards the carcass, “It’s really made me interested in surgery and what not.” A crazed bloodlust entered his eyes as he walked a bit more towards the man. “Can’t you show me a few things?” He just wanted to hurt something. It was the only way Chase knew how to relate to a human being.

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“Ha.” Chase said with an unamused look. He thought about just freezing the entire deathclaw, but knew the bastard would probably thank him or something. “Listen Theo, you’re whore sister doesn’t count okay.” Chase was trying anything to get a rise out of the guy even if it...

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This made Chase angry. Even though it was a known fact that his father hated him, Chase still felt like he owed him something. "You're a little shit you know that? You should do standup because you're obviously a fucking comedian." Out of anger, Chase lowered the temperature of the room even colder then it had been before. He clenched his jaw and refused to look at him like a child throwing a tantrum.