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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 1:23 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 1:40 pm
((Hours? That's what I'm assuming))
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 2:54 pm
  "You're the one that let us out, huh?" Tyyne grinned at Erica, "I think that a lot of us have to thank you at some point, myself included."
Tyyne settled on the floor and traced her finger in the dust, doodling abstract shapes and other things that came to her mind. "All I really did was be used for the basis of a lot of your powers. Apparently my power's... gene, I think...well, whatever. It acts as a wildcard in the rest of your blood, so they were trying to find a way to predict what powers you all would be imbued with and all that nonsense. Apparently it didn't work like they really planned and I'm the only one with my specific power." She shrugged, it didn't really matter to her, this whole thing could be left behind pretty easily now that she was out. Just fly away and stay that way.
Of course, she was enjoying her new friend, so maybe she would hang around for a bit.
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((I think it's only been a few hours.))
"Weeks or months? Shoden, its not been that long... are you okay?" Ulrich shook his head slowly only imagining what the slightly eccentric pyromancer was thinking, "Anyway, yeah, I'm still here. I seem to be okay with the guards, which is good... hopefully it'll let me get away with knowing more about what's happening once the normal beat starts up..."
He paused, looking at the radio for a moment, "If you see anyone else, you should tell them to pick up some radios and try to get them to the outside...We need to be able to communicate with them too."
Ulrich was plotting on maybes now, but he didn't really have another choice. His cell had been not so much locked (as the system was still down) as barricaded closed, effectively trapping him inside. Unfortunate, but at least the guards should trust him more that way... maybe.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 7:32 pm
Isibeal an eyebrow at Shoden's radio. Who's that ye're talking to? ((Urgh... rp block needs to go die somewhere.... Oh, and Isibeal has kind of paused in her translation.))
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 8:42 am
"His name is Ulrich, he's kind of like a well of information and plans. Unlike me, he sticks to ideas and doesn't give up on them when work is needed. I haven't talked to him in a little while though but he has a radio obviously. You heard what he said about the radios though, it seems like my idea of just chilling back here while the events happen aroud me has gone down the drain." He laughed and unlocked his cage, he noticed his powers had faded when he stepped within 7 feet of one of the group, his door wasn't shut properly at all. "So, this is slightly more polite, talking face to face." He was a lot taller than his slouched laying position gave and he looked like an absolute wreck, his long jet black hair was dry and messed up and his eyes had dark bags under them, he hadn't slept good for a while.
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 7:12 pm
Hmm... This Ulrich guy has a good plan. Maybe... Isibeal trailed off as she suddenly felt faint. s**t...Forgot about that... Today was the day that Isibeal was supposed to go outside. Not because the guards liked her or anything, but because she physically needed sunlight to keep up her vital functions. A week was the most she could go without any. We need to get outside.....right now....or... Isibeal dropped into a faint before she could finish her sentance. ((sorry for not posting for a while. homework and whatnot.))
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 12:51 pm
"Figures as much... You guys stay here.... Or at least try to find a radio... I'll get Isibeal outside..." Shuchuru knelt down, pulling Isibeal's arm over her shoulder before standing up. She moved a good deal away from the group, still unsure of the exact range before activating her power. "We'll see you guys later." Shuchuru said, shifting Isibeal into a cradle hold and dashing off. She was stronger and faster as a shadow, and she got the two of them outside in a little while. She laid Isibeal down, and waited, watching for guards.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 7:57 pm
Gabriel was caught off guard when Isibeal suddenly fainted. He'd noticed she'd stopped translating for him earlier, so he didn't know what had gone on in the conversation after she'd stopped. Something about a man named Ulrich..... Gabriel studied Shoden. Shoden was the first person that Gabriel had met at the Institute that he could look strait in the eye without having to look down. From how he looked, it could be suggested that Shoden had been there for years. After a while of ackward silence, Gabriel finally spoke. Parlate delle altre lingue al lato dell'inglese? Parlo un piccolo inglese, ma non abbastanza continuare una conversazione. Se potete parlare italiano, francese, spagnolo, o latino, che sarebbe grande. With Isibeal out of commission, he had no translator. The only way that he and Shoden would be able to communicate was if they spoke a common language. ((Do you speak any other languages beside english? I speak a little english, but not enough to carry on a conversation. If you can speak italian, french, spanish, or latin, that would be great.))
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 4:37 pm
Shoden heard this unfamiliar language, it had been a while since he heard anything else other than English. This mother tongue was a language that was lost beyond the tribes of which he origned. He shook his head. "Unfortunately, I can only speak English. This tongue of which you speak in is unfamiliar to me."
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 7:31 pm
『 Α ѣ ɨ ɡ ɐ ΐ ɫ 』 Unthoughtful of you Though hope is frail…Abigail gave a little yelp of fright when Isibeal fainted, and she moved forward to tug on the girl’s sleeve. However, soon the shadow-girl picked her up and took her away. Abigail stared after them, her little eyes wide again as she tried to control herself. But being eight, and having her mind constantly put in panic mode was not helping.
Almost panting, Abigail turned towards the two remaining figures, the fire-thrower she didn’t particularly like and the other guy. Abigail shivered once, edging away from the dual towards the wall. They seemed like safe people, but Abigail wanted Isibeal back. Pressing herself against the wall, Abigail curled up into the ball. Her eyes never left the pair standing in front of her.
It was because of this that she saw the guards before they saw the freed Altereds. Abigail began to whimper, trying not to draw attention towards the group, but unable to lock her terror completely away. She didn’t want to go back to needles and beatings and electric shocks. She had had enough. Where was Isibeal? Abigail wanted to cry.…it's hard to kill
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 2:24 pm
Gabriel could barely understand what Shoden had said. Bello.....Assolutamente bello. Gabriel muttered, running his hand through his hair in frustration. Che cosa...? Gabriel heard Abigail's whimpering, and looked around to see what was causing it. Then he saw them. La merda, là è protezioni. Guards.... Gabriel struggled to form the foreign word. Dobbiamo muoverci. Ora. Gabriel went over to Abigail. You..See them? We.....must leave.... Gabriel held out his hand to Abigail. Come...We..must leave......before..they..see us. So far, the guards hadn't noticed them, but that would be soon to change. ((Lovely....Absolutely lovely. What the...? s**t, there are guards. We need to move. Now.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 4:14 pm
Isibeal regained consciousness as she felt the sun upon her skin. She opened her eyes and slowly sat up. I'm sorry if I gave ye a scare. I should 'ave told ye about this earlier. Nobody knows for sure why, but I physically need natural sunlight fer my body to keep functioning. I'll need to stay out 'ere fer another hour or so. You should go back to the others. I can take care o' myself now.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 5:30 pm
Shuchuru closed her eyes, concentrating, and her form split in two. "I'll leave a copy here. It'll be able to talk to me until I get into Abigal's power range, and then it will disappear. If you have any problems, tell me." She grinned and stood up, leaving the other half crouched and looking upwards at the sky. Shuchuru went back inside, retracing her steps until She could see the others. And almost instantly, she flattened herself against a wall. Guards?! They still haven't noticed them.... And maybe I can provide a distraction.... If necessary...
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 12:07 pm
『 Α ѣ ɨ ɡ ɐ ΐ ɫ 』 Hectic Though hope is frail…Abigail didn't know what to do. The Guards had stopped to report in. In the hallway. Of all places. Abigail wondered if her gift wasn't only power negation, but bad luck. But she didn't know what else to do, so she took Gabriel's hand and slowly stood up.…it's hard to kill
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 2:47 pm
((sorry for taking so long, but I'm kind of back now.)) Gabriel raised an eyebrow at Shoden's expression, but could say nothing about it. At least, nothing that anyone could understand. We should... get Abigail.......out.....Guards...may not....be here now.... but..they will come..... Gabriel looked toward the guards again. They were closer now, but still hadn't noticed the three. Shuchuru was back, but Isibeal was not with her. Gabriel motioned her into the room.
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