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Post by נσкσмαтσ on Aug 9, 2016 11:35:46 GMT -5
{ No problem, Rammy c: }
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Post by Shadow on Aug 9, 2016 13:31:36 GMT -5
:ok_hand: :^)
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inky
I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Aug 9, 2016 13:33:35 GMT -5
Mae Smith | 25 | Female
Mae definitely stands out in a crowd that is for sure. Not the best for going under cover or hiding from anything. But she manages for the most part. Her hair is red, the sort of orange red that isn't dyed but its natural. It is very curly and large but she tries her best to keep it under control though there is only so much you can do on the run. Her eyes are a very pale a shocking blue. Over all Mae is a fairly pretty girl, she looks very delicate and gentle. Which for the most part she can be. She doesn't really wear make-up unless of course she has to, but that is only because she doesn't think is would be wise to waste time on that. If they were not running she would wear makeup. Of course thanks to the experiment a such she has a nice scar, that looks like it was poorly patched up, on the left side of her face. It sits between her eye the the end of her cheek, barely missing her eye itself. | Mae is what someone could call a prankster, she loves to play pranks on people. She never means to hurt anyone, just in good fun. Mae is that person that gets along with all kinds of people thanks to her usually happy demeanor. In anything and everything. Her sense of humor involves a lot of sarcastic remarks and side comments, that and of course pranks. Over all she is a kind hearted girl. But her temper is a hot one. There are certain things that set her off, like danger to her loved ones.Thought being here has changed her in many ways, she is still a very kind woman. But she is far less trusting of other then she ever was before. Far more secretive, and much meaner if she is betrayed.
Inhuman strength- She can lift things four times her weight, and if she lands a direct hit it will probably hurt much more then normal. Areokinesis- control over air, creates strong gusts of winds. | strength- She gets very tired, and almost can't when lifting bigger things. She can only carry her max weight (which is about 450 lbs) for a minute or less. Wind control- When she uses this she looses her own breath for the time that she uses this.
1 | On her left hip
N/A | Inky
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Post by amberice on Aug 9, 2016 16:51:43 GMT -5
Eliza hesitated near the vent, glancing towards Raven. The air shimmered around her as her heartbeat began to grow faster and faster. She liked that Raven had taken charge and seemed to have a plan, it was comforting to think that this wasn't all some harebrained impulse that was going to get them all killed. But she couldn't go into that vent. Moving a little closer to Raven, she took a deep shuddering breath. The tight metal space was not only far too constrictive, with nowhere to hide or escape from once they were all in there, but she might just cook the others in such a confined space. Then again, the others seemed to have no such issues, one even dropping down the narrow passage right away. Hands twisting nervously, she looked at Raven out of the corner of her eye before quickly averting her gaze, "If it's all the same, I'll stay back here with you." Her voice broke and cracked several times as she tried to muster her courage. Raven had freed them all, so she had no reason to be worried about speaking to her. Everything was going to be fine. It was all fine. She was considerably not fine, but if they got out of here, things could only get better.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2016 1:26:37 GMT -5
Vella really was not see how she felt about all of this. Her heart was beating so hard she felt sick to her stomach, yet there was a twinge of excitement somewhere in there, too. She bit her lip, wincing at the noise of the vent getting pulled off. She was sure that Raven was making too much noise for her delicate ears. Not that she had any kind of super sonic hearing, but living in a near silent cage for most of one's life could make them jumpy. Well, it made her jumpy at least. Watching someone simply hop right in to the vent, she scoffed in disbelief. She waved a hand. "Uhm? Are we expected to simply go along with what you say, no questions asked? Because I don't know about anyone else, but I'm not too confident that you're particularly qualified to be running this group, or anything actually."
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Post by Bleating Ram on Aug 10, 2016 9:37:45 GMT -5
Seems good to me Inky! c: )
Raven watched as one of them dropped down into the vent, looking towards the group,"next," she mused before glancing down at Eliza. She watched her quietly, studying her for a bit before nodding. "Right, whatever you say sweetheart," she responded until Vella spoke up. Inhaling slowly, she turned towards the other woman before grabbing her by the front of her shirt and hauling her up a bit. "You got a problem with it? Little miss privileged? Because if you do I'll happily lock your butt back up in that damn cell of yours and be on my merry way with the rest of these guys. I don't see you taking charge, I don't see you actually trying to help in our escape. So either shut your damn mouth, or I'll shut it for you," she snarled before letting go of her. "Now get down that vent," narrowing her eyes at her before she turned towards the door that led to the stairs, listening as the sound of guards could be heard. "Someone better get down that vent, or I'm going to start pushing you all down it. We don't have time for this!" she ordered, looking at the group. "It's going to be hard, but you all are just going to have to trust me. I'm going to get you out of here alive, even if it's the last damn thing I do."
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Post by Bleating Ram on Aug 10, 2016 11:36:22 GMT -5
The entire front page has been updated! c:
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Post by Shadow on Aug 10, 2016 12:25:15 GMT -5
Yayyy
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Post by amberice on Aug 10, 2016 12:28:08 GMT -5
Noice!
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Post by נσкσмαтσ on Aug 10, 2016 12:40:17 GMT -5
{ Yay : D }
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Post by Bleating Ram on Aug 10, 2016 12:44:53 GMT -5
So proud of myself :,) Thank ya Amber
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Post by Bleating Ram on Aug 10, 2016 13:14:52 GMT -5
They are headed down this one vent because they gotta go find Teigue because that dweeb got himself locked up in maximum security for being a loser x3)
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Post by amberice on Aug 10, 2016 22:17:07 GMT -5
Eliza looked back and forth between the two as they argued, taking a hurried step back as Raven grabbed hold of Vella. There was no way she was getting involved in this little spat right now. She'd just stay out of the way for now. As Mae spoke up, Eliza nodded vehemently in agreement, hoping this would be resolved quickly. The noise of raised voices certainly wasn't helping the whole stealth part of the plan either. She began to glance towards the door as the faint noises on the other side began to grow steadily louder. If they didn't all get this other kid out soon, they would never be able to reach him. Glancing towards the door's handle, she got an idea and stepped forwards. Raising a hand, flames flickered to life, encasing her fingers and running along her veins up to her wrist. She closed her hand around the doorknob and felt the metal immediately begin to grow hot under her touch. She couldn't burn hot enough to melt or warp the meta itself, but she could get it hot enough to burn anyone who tried to touch the handle on the other side. It wasn't much, but it made her feel just a little better, like she could slow the guards down just a bit.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2016 23:12:24 GMT -5
Vella squeaked when she was lifted, quite literally, two inches off the ground, white-stockinged feet desperately reaching for a grasp on something solid beneath her. Wide eyes, tinged with fear, stared at Raven as she spoke. Oh god. Oh god, oh god. These people were going to kill her. This certainly wasn't helping her trust them! Letting out a shaky sigh of relief once she was finally released back to the ground, the young woman, made a face at Raven. "I do not like you. You are a brute, maybe you deserve to be locked up like an animal," she wagged a finger at the other girl, hurrumphed, then ducked into the vent. Anything to get away from her.
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Post by Bleating Ram on Aug 10, 2016 23:18:21 GMT -5
Raven watched the new girl as she made a few valid points, nodding slowly as she thought them over. "Very true," she murmured, and she had to admit the other was right, especially with the whole being the only experiment left behind. Yeah that didn't sound like fun at all. The other girl however, Raven could only smirk down at her, hands on her hips,"sounds pretty hot if that's what you're into," she stated, watching her duck into the vent before looking over towards Eliza with a curious frown. What on earth was she-oh. An excited look came to her eyes and she stood beside her, watching the handle and then her,"hey, your power wouldn't happen to involve fire, would it?" she asked, hoping that the other would say yes because man oh man did she have a nice little trick to stall the guards while the others made their way into the vents.
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Post by amberice on Aug 10, 2016 23:25:19 GMT -5
Eliza jumped slightly as Raven addressed her, glancing back over her shoulder. She took a moment to look back down at her hand, currently on fire and gripping the doorknob, before looking back up at her with a blank expression. It seemed like a fairly pointless question to her, but she wasn't going to call Raven on it, not right now and especially when Raven had already shown she wasn't against the idea of using force to bend the group to her will. At least it had shut Vella up and the silence left in her absence was simultaneously pleasant and nerve-wracking, as the sounds of approaching guards grew ever closer. She let the silence sit for a moment longer before nodding, "Yes, I can set myself on fire." There was something a little too eager about Raven's eyes and Eliza furrowed her brow slightly, "Whhyyyy?"
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Post by Bleating Ram on Aug 10, 2016 23:31:48 GMT -5
Raven watched her with an intense gaze, unaware that her question was kind of stupid because it was right there in front of her. And when she was told that the other could set herself on fire? Oh man it only made her even happier. "Alright, Zippo, listen here. We gotta wait until these guys all get down that happy little vent. And since you decided to stick around with me, you're gonna help me out alright? Those guards are getting way too close and there's still a nice handful of these guys still up on this floor. So we need a nice little thing to stall those guards. All I need if for you to help me start a fire. And I mean a nice fire. You just have to trust me alright?" Oh she was so ready to set the stair case on fire, so freaking ready.
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Post by amberice on Aug 10, 2016 23:43:32 GMT -5
There was something disconcerting about Raven's excitement over her powers. Eliza wasn't used to this level of attention or interest, especially in any sort of positive way. But she was also in no position to argue. She'd decided to stay back, which meant she was at risk of running into the guards. Helping Raven stall them was in her best interest, considering her alternative was recapture. And there was no way in hell she'd ever let that happen. Gritting her teeth, she gave Raven a short nod, though her worry was evident in the slight quiver in her voice, "But I can't really shoot fire or anything, I have to touch something if I want it to catch fire."
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Post by Bleating Ram on Aug 11, 2016 0:00:32 GMT -5
"You gotta touch it huh? Well I really don't want my face burnt off, so we're gonna have to figure this out," she glanced around a bit, before her eyes lit up. "Open that door there, bonfire. I got a plan," she reassured her. once it was open, Raven headed for the edge of the stairs, looking down the flights before leaning over and grinning as she watched guards. "Oh this is gonna be so great," she murmured before casually spitting up gasoline like it was no big deal. When she figured she'd doused the guards enough, she focused on the stairs themselves, including the handrail before stepping back. "Alright matchstick, light em up."
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Post by amberice on Aug 11, 2016 0:12:18 GMT -5
Eliza slowly opened the door, hiding behind the door frame as Raven strolled through like it was no big deal. She watched in confusion as, out of nowhere, Raven just started spitting on everything, though maybe spitting didn't quite describe it. She just started spewing fluid all over the guards and the stairs. It honestly made no sense for a few moments, and then Eliza caught a whiff of that telltale odor and nearly gagged on it. The girl was spitting gasoline? She wasn't even aware that was possible, but then again, nothing this group could do should be possible. Stepping forwards, she tried not to look down at the guards as they struggled to make their way up the now-slick stairs. Hand shaking slightly, her fingers lightly grazed the handrail and it ignited with a satisfying fwoosh. The fire lanced across the stairs in a flash, filling the narrow space and following the gasoline down to where the fastest of the guards was desperately trying to back away. The smell that filled the air as the fire engulfed everything below was horrific and Eliza took a step back towards Raven to collect herself and attempt to stop the swimming in her gut. This was so far out of her routine, the familiar rhythm that had gotten her through these years trapped here. She couldn't believe this was happening and the sight of the guards swallowed by the fire she'd helped start was simultaneously horrifying and exhilarating. Flames began to lance up her arms, the air shimmering from the heat radiating from her skin as she tried to calm herself and focus on the situation. Without even thinking, she turned to look at Raven for the next step.
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Post by נσкσмαтσ on Aug 11, 2016 0:18:05 GMT -5
The vent system was long and convoluted, but it wasn't as if Yoongi hadn't explored it once or twice back in the beginning, when he was just figuring out his powers and thought he was invincible. He should have known better. He should have escaped back then when he'd had an inkling of a chance but he hadn't.
There were others behind him now and from the sound of it, the one directly behind him was a girl. He paid her no mind. Yoongi was already feeling as though he were on the verge of collapse and, quite honestly, the only thing fueling him was the prospect of freedom. After they get this stupid guy out of wherever he was in the depths of the lab.
It took longer than Yoongi had predicted, but when he pushed open a vent flap, letting gravity take it down, he saw that this was where they were supposed to be. He did hesitate in dropping down. He couldn't be sure if there were guards and he didn't want to take chances.
"Well I mean, this is it..." He glanced over his shoulder at the girls approaching behind him.
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Post by נσкσмαтσ on Aug 11, 2016 13:28:33 GMT -5
{ Rammy - I'm not really sure where to go from here :0 if you want me to wait until the others get through the vent ? }
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Post by Bleating Ram on Aug 11, 2016 18:51:36 GMT -5
Give me um....however long it takes me to get home and I'll get the ball rolling :,)
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Post by נσкσмαтσ on Aug 11, 2016 18:53:43 GMT -5
{ Okie dokie c: }
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