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A flyer floats down in front of the boy. it reads- "Would you like to pay a visit, and play with us?" There is a address, as well as a phone number on the flyer. At the bottom, there is a signature. The signature reads- "Angel & Nine." (OOC: I really have no idea what must you want to use for this sooo leaving the choice up to you. XD If it ends up being a girl- pretend I said her.)
❤ Jinx looked at the paper floating towards him before grabbing a hold of it. “What’s this?” He asked, looking it over before blinking. “This is some sort of advertisement, but for what?” He asked, looking it over. “Is this for some strip club or something?” He wondered, looking all over for some sort of hint, but was left with none. “Should I check this out?” He wondered. It might be something interesting, after all.
❤ “I see…” He looked, watching as the man was moved down the hallway. He looked older than himself, even. Still, Jinx watched. Wondering what in the world would make him so dangerous if he was nice. Nice people could be reasoned with. Even talked down from destructive behavior, right? At least in Jinx’s experience they could be. After all, Azrael and Tora were always fighting, if not Tora and his father. Drake, Sakura, Keigo, Razar, or even himself, seemed to always be able to stop the fighting. Though…Xun and Azrael was another story entirely. Not one he liked to think about.
Once he had moved past, out of view, Jinx moved back to look at the other two. “Alright then… explanations, right?” Jinx was curious, honestly. What were they doing here?
A smirk played on the blondes features, as he skipped back over to the stranger. It was much more noticeable now, how unfocused the boy’s eyes were. They seemed to look at nothing, and seemed to be transfixed on nothing.
“let us begin with an explanation of how we came to be~” A slight chuckle left him as he began, “I was brought here, Angel, was created here.” A sigh of what seemed to be…disappointment? Left him. “Unfortunately, since my genes were not created for the purpose of my experiment. There was some significant side effects~.” Waving a hand in front of his face, he showed how unresponsive his eyes truly were. This young man was blind.
“Nine’s project was named “Nine lives”…” The girl began, “…They attempted to fuse feline DNA into him to improve his eyes…”
“Ironic, isn’t it~?” A lighthearted laugh left the blonde again. “They try to improve something, but only make it worse…” A hand ran through blonde hair, as he clicked his tongue. “Anyhow, I’m boring compared to this little lady here~” Skipping back over to the girl, he patted her on the head. Only to have his hand slapped away.
“…I don’t know much about my own experiment… Since it’s still ongoing…” The facility didn’t release much information on experiments that hadn’t concluded. It was to dangerous to do so. “I was named Angel… I do not know why…” Looking towards the floor, the raven once again became silent…
“We do know some things, though~.” The blonde began, yet again. “They seemed to have injected metal alloys into this fine little lady~.” Nine of course knew this, because he snuck a peak at the girls confidential files. “Poor thing’s nerves are shot because of that…” Taking out a handkerchief, he dabbed at fake tears.
This was of course met with a sharp elbow to the ribcage.
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"It's nice to meet you..." The small girl spoke, a crimson eye looking at the two behind raven hair. "You can call me Angel...and this is-"
"Nine!" The blonde appeared, skipping over behind the girl and patting her on the head. "Nice to meet you~" He was gleeful, you could say. Quite the contrast from the monochrome girl beside him.
"Glad your finally branching out and saying 'Hi' to new people now!" The male spoke to Angel, intents to tease slightly.
"It doesn't matter who says 'Hi'...right?" Was she suppose to do that? Was that odd, and out of character for her...?
"Right! It's good for you to talk to people on your own~" The blonde looked up at the two brothers again. "So, what are your names?"
The Angel Experiment - Failed | Open starter - Angel scenario |
(OOC: I don't really know if this counts as gore or not, so read with caution!)
It hurt, it hurt, it hurt… Those were the thoughts going through the young raven’s mind right now. That was the only thought she had right now, and it was screaming inside her mind. Pain to excruciating to scream; mouth merely left open in a sad attempt. Why… why did this have to happen? Why now, and why were they doing nothing.
They stood there, watching behind a one way mirror. A scientist had made a proposal, a test if you will. He wanted to see what would happen, if the metal alloys within the girl were to be stirred. What would happen if the growth on her back were allowed to grow. As the man stood there, watching the girl. Not a twinge of pity hit him. She was a test rat, nothing more, nothing less.
It hurt…It hurt…Oh god- someone save me! Were the thoughts running through her mind. On her knee’s, the girl clutched at her shoulders. Hugging her small frame as she endured the pain. Eye’s widening, tears streamed down her pale cheeks. Angel finally let out a defining scream, as the mass behind her suddenly expanded. It grew, and extended out in the test chamber. Piercing the padded walls that surrounded her; it slashed and tore at them. It quickly shattered the one way mirror, and tried to lash out at the researchers. A quick thinking scientist came up behind the girl while she was distracted in her torment, and shot the girl with a tranquilizer. The strange liquid metal growth immediately stopped, and returned to her back. Sinking into her skin, it disappeared into her body without a trace.
Left shocked and scared, the researchers made haste. While the girl was unconscious, they re-drilled the iron plate restraints into her back. Drilling them into her delicate bones. Once this operation was over; they believed they could breath a bit easier for a while. Boy were they wrong…
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It had only been a day before it started. The pain came again… and this time it was outside the testing chamber. Angel collapsed in the hallway, clutching her shoulders as her small frame shook. The blonde’s eye’s widened, as he looked down at the girl with fear.
“Angel! Oh god- this is bad… very very bad.” Looking around the hallway in a panic; he couldn’t find a single staff hand. She needed sedatives, and quic-
The blondes thoughts were cut short as he heard a loud ‘crack’. Looking down at the girl once more, he noticed two protrusions jetting out from the girls back. Backing away from the girl, he looked up and down the hallway again.
“A-angel- I’m going to go look for help! Hang in there, alright?! Damn it-“ Thats when the sirens went off, and a calm voice spoke over the intercom.
“We will now be executing an evacuation. Staff and employee’s, please make your pay to the nearest exits.” The voice commanded.
“What the hell is going on?!” The blonde spat angrily, looking back down at Angel. This was bad… if this continued… Picking the girl up in his arms, he ran down the hallway. He had to find someone…Anyone… The blonde ran for a exit, and ran out of the facility.
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{❧} — Fugo couldn’t really understand what the two of them were going on about. Maybe it was because he wasn’t stuck in a facility like this—or maybe it was because he was able to properly express his emotions. He was a little caught off-guard by Angel’s surprise at her own tears. How could someone her age not understand, he wondered. But then he remembered that things were different for them. Perhaps it was normal for her to be shocked by things like that.
{❧} — “You throw flyers around?” He was pretty curious about that part how did they get the flyers out? Did they just have their own special way of doing things? He suddenly had plenty of questions about the flyers. Like how they made them in the first place, but he wasn’t about to start twenty questions round two with them. He didn’t want Angel crying anymore.
{❧} — “How much luck have you had drawing people in?” Fugo had found his own way here, partially because he lacked a decent sense of directions. He couldn’t imagine how others would react to mysterious flyers inviting them to a place like this…. It was just a little bit creepy, after all. Not exactly somewhere you would want to meet someone.
"Not much lately..." The blonde explained, "Seems as though most are discouraged... I can't fathom why." With a sigh, Nine pulled out one of the flyers from his pocket. Unfolding it and reading it over. "Wonder if I offended them somehow..." A idea popped into the teens head. Holding out the flyer to the man, a bright smile once again made it's way onto his face. "How about this! Could you read this over and tell me what you think?"
On the flyer, it reads in handwritten neat print-
"Would you like to pay a visit and play with us?" A phone number, and a address was also written there. At the bottom, it had both of the children's signatures.
"I told you... it sounds creepy." The girl spoke up. "No one is going to come here if we continue to make ones like those..."
"Ehh?! Why is it creepy...?"
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"Angel angel! Looks like another person has found us~" The blonde exclaimed gleefully, waving at the stranger. "Hello~ nice to meet you!"
The small girl looked up at her, merely nodding her head and copying his action. "Hello... Nice to meet you." She took a step behind Nine, seeming to hide and shy away.
"Aww~ now don't be like that! I'm sure she's nice!" Nine looked at the girl for a moment, before turning back to the stranger. "Right?"
My character takes a fatal blow intended for your character. How does your character react?
// I think I already know that one. :/
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"Angel look look! Another person!" The blonde smiled; just as he always did. Bouncing up and down energetically.
"Nine...calm down. You'll scare them again..." Why on earth did he have to do this...?
"Oh come on! It doesn't hurt to say hi once in a while, does it?"
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{❧} — “Hmph, guess I should stop underestimating what you two have been through then,” Fugo murmured as he turned to Angel. “You’re a little young to see things like that.” Of course they were afraid after seeing people go like that. It had to be a traumatizing thing.
{❧} — “You aren’t going to die,” Fugo said with a sigh. “Isn’t that why you said you’re staying here—so that you can live?” It didn’t seem like he was going to convince them otherwise, and his terrible people skills weren’t exactly helping either.
{❧} — “Come on, don’t cry… Look, you’re safe right now, see? If you look up the sky is right over your head and there are all sorts of silly clouds floating above, right? Everything is okay.” Fugo tried to settle Angel down. “Nine, are you alright? You look like you’ve paled just a little bit.” Maybe it was just his imagination, or the fact that he sort of wanted to try and comfort both kids at the same time.
{❧} — “Uh… Shit. So, um… What do you two usually do out here?” He quickly tried to change the topic, feeling rather uncomfortable suddenly.
"...Don't cry?" It seemed as though the girl hadn't even noticed the tears. Seeming startled for a moment, she wiped at her eyes. "Nine...what...?"
"Remember, Angel~ Those things are called tears!" The boy said, cheerful as ever. "She doesn't do this much, hm..." The boy thought for a moment. "Perhaps that therapy they're giving really is doing something!" He attempted to cheer the girl up, or at least distract her for now. "Really...?" The girl smiled faintly, but that was all she could manage.
Looking back at the man, Nine continued with his cheery attitude. "Just because we're here, mister, doesn't mean we won't die~" Truth be told, if they acted up or resisted to much... "Either way, we have a better chance of surviving here than anywhere else~. Although, your right. Angel and I won't die. They're still in the observation stage for Angel and I, after all~" For now, they still found them interesting... "For now, we're safe~ right, Angel?"
"...Yeah, your right. Nine." She seemed to calm down a bit, at least from the tone of her voice.
"What we do for fun?" The blonde thought about the concept for a moment. "Well, we like to draw in visitors~. If they ever come..." With a heavy sigh, the blonde shook his head. "Sometimes they ignore the flyers we send out, and throw them away. Although, the ones that do come are always fun! New people are interesting!"
A flyer floats down in front of the boy. it reads- "Would you like to pay a visit, and play with us?" There is a address, as well as a phone number on the flyer. At the bottom, there is a signature. The signature reads- "Angel & Nine." (OOC: I really have no idea what must you want to use for this sooo leaving the choice up to you. XD If it ends up being a girl- pretend I said her.)
❤ Jinx looked at the paper floating towards him before grabbing a hold of it. “What’s this?” He asked, looking it over before blinking. “This is some sort of advertisement, but for what?” He asked, looking it over. “Is this for some strip club or something?” He wondered, looking all over for some sort of hint, but was left with none. “Should I check this out?” He wondered. It might be something interesting, after all.
❤ “Either is fine. Though most people only refer to me as a boy. I don’t mind. Whatever.” Jinx smiled and nodded at them. “If you’d like to. I will see what you have to show me.” He heard Angel and almost chuckled.
"Don’t worry about me. I don’t think there’s anything you can show me that’ll weird me out or scare me. Promise. Though, if you try to eat me, maybe I will be scared… no promises when it comes to that, you know?" Jinx scratched the back of his head, holding his hands, one on top of the other, politely waiting for them to show what they had to show.
"Alright~" Nine began, "Well, if you look out your respective window-" He was obviously imitating a pilot right about now. "-You'll see someone we've come to know as CA~. He's the maximum security patient here. Under the finest lockdown we have."
"He's a nice person... though... If you get a chance to speak with him." Although, all contact with him had to be monitored... So you couldn't really talk about all that much.
"Once your done observing him, I'll explain us~." Just after Nine had finished his little introduction, the sound of what seemed to be a breathing device could be heard outside. It wasn't long after that when a man appeared at the window. Looking in through the window at the three, he raised one of his hands to wave at them.
He seemed to be older than the other two, but it was hard to tell exactly how old he was. That was mostly because the majority of his face was covered with a oxygen mask. A tank was attached to his back, and tubes carried oxygen from them to the face-piece.
Angel and Nine waved back at the man, and just as he appeared he was soon gone from the window. Heading further down the hallway.