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Post by skyeknight on Apr 8, 2015 23:06:16 GMT -5
Namine had never left her cell. Or should she say room? The scientists called it her room, despite the door that was made of bars and lack of windows. It was sparsely decorated with a cot for her to sleep and a table for her to draw. Or rather spy on mutants. Those drawings were then confiscated and used to help with the Hunters' plans. She glanced out the door. It was around the time they usually brought her a new sketch pad by now.
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Post by drayckar on Apr 9, 2015 17:37:40 GMT -5
Terry had heard about the girl who made the sketches for his hunting team. He had bribed the gaurd who usually brought her a new sketchpad. His father didn't like him communicating with mutants, not even honey lemon. He walked down the hall until her cell was in sight. He caught a glimpse of her yellow hair and called out to her. "Hey blondy, brought you a new sketchpad." Terry walked over and stuck his hand into the cell holding out the sketchpad.
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Post by skyeknight on Apr 9, 2015 21:08:53 GMT -5
Namine jumped in alarm. She didn't know the person outside of he door. That normally meant something happened to her usual guard. In turn that meant bad things for her. Shakily she got up and took the sketch pad from him, making sure not to touch him because that normally brought out bad reactions. She avoided eye contact as well. "T-Thank y-you." She softly stammered.
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Post by drayckar on Apr 9, 2015 21:17:46 GMT -5
Terry could tell that she was shaken by his appearance which he had expected but he put up his hands to show he meant no harm. "Don't worry blondy I mean you no harm. I bribed the gaurd so I could Tak to you. I've never had the chance to speak to another mutant." Terry sat on the floor and relaxed. "We should have plenty of time to talk and I assure you that you won't get in trouble for talking to me." Terry gave her a friendly smile to make her feel better.
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Post by skyeknight on Apr 9, 2015 21:21:25 GMT -5
"Y-You're like m-me?" Namine squeaked out, hardly daring to believe it herself. She hugged the sketch pad close to her chest. But then she had a second of hesitation. If he was a mutant why was he walking around freely? She shook her head. "Y-You can't be..."
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Post by drayckar on Apr 10, 2015 17:02:28 GMT -5
He smiled at her confidently. "I know what you're thinking. How is a mutant not locked in one of these cells like you're? Well the answer is simple, I'm a useful part of the hunting team. It also doesn't hurt to be the son of the head of FROGS." He stretched out his legs and cracked his neck. "If you don't believe me try using your ability." Terry was cocky and waited for her to realize that she couldn't accessory abilities. He was curious about her and since she couldn't go anywhere she made the perfect person to question.
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Post by skyeknight on Apr 10, 2015 19:15:51 GMT -5
Namine hesitated. Why would the son of the F.R.O.G.S. leader want to talk to her? A cold chill ran through her stomach and she feared the worst if she continued to talk to him, but she feared what he would do to her if she didn't talk. She backed up and moved to her desk. When she was certain he wasn't going to move she picked up a pencil, opened the book and... nothing. She had no 'itch' to cure, no scene she had to draw out, no face she had to illustrate. She glanced over at him in confusion. "B-But how?" she squeaked.
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Post by drayckar on Apr 10, 2015 19:29:06 GMT -5
Terry tapped his head. "I have the ability to turn any ability off. No mutant can do anything to me with their abilities. You can see why this would be useful, but enough about me, I'm curious about you. What's your ability. I haven't looked at your file so I don't know what it actually does." Terry was enjoying talking to this mutant. He looked her over and then he looked at her cell. The cells weren't very inviting places but he guessed it's better than the cells with Dr. Milo. "I wanna know what it's like to be a mutant."
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Post by skyeknight on Apr 10, 2015 19:40:40 GMT -5
Namine set the pencil down and went back to hugging the book. It helped her a little, even if it was an ineffective barrier between her and the teen outside of her cell. "I-I am patient 14 and my mutation i-is S-Scrying. I-I can see o-other mutants. W-What they're doing." She said, practically reciting what was on her file. She looked down. She didn't like being different. She was a tool and nothing more. "W-What's it like outside?" she asked.
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Post by drayckar on Apr 10, 2015 19:47:02 GMT -5
Terry rolled his eyes at her response. He was afraid that she had been trained too much by the workers. He looked back at her when she asked about the outside. "Well blondy I'm not gonna call you patient 14, and the outside is indifferent. It's a place where the world is at war with your kind. Trust me you're safer where you are. Just be grateful you're not with Dr. Milo, from what I hear, he has a little too much fun with his subjects." Terry realized what he said might scare her so he reached in his pocket and grabbed a piece of paper. "Hey I draw too." The picture was crude and of a man in a metal suit. "That guy is a mutant too. He leads some kind of weird camp. He's gonna get himself killed though."
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Post by skyeknight on Apr 10, 2015 19:52:04 GMT -5
Her doctors weren't any better than Dr. Thatch. She was poked, prodded and examined. It was only her prolonged use that kept her alive, she feared. If she stopped being useful, she stopped being alive. That certainly didn't make her feel safer. Namine looked down at the paper. She had seen the man, in a few of her drawings. It hadn't centered on him though. He had somehow only managed to be minor in her drawings. She made a face. "M-My kind?" she asked softly. "But y-you're like me. You're d-different."
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Post by drayckar on Apr 10, 2015 19:58:15 GMT -5
Terry shrugged at her inclusion of him as "different". "It's not how we see it but how the FROGS see it, and to them I'm human with a slight quirk." Terry always had a cocky attitude but that was the one thing that gnawed in the back of his mind. He was a mutant even if everyone ignored it, he was one of them. "So you've seen this guy before blondy?"
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Post by skyeknight on Apr 10, 2015 20:20:12 GMT -5
Namine squeezed the sketch pad tighter. She wanted to protest. If he was 'human with a quirk' then what was she? If he was the same as her, with powers, then why couldn't she be human too? "I-I've only seen h-him in drawings." she said quietly.
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Post by drayckar on Apr 13, 2015 19:27:48 GMT -5
Terry could see she was still very nervous about him and he thought about how he could get her to be more open with him. He reached into his bag to see what he had and saw that he had some unopened candies which he had picked up. "Hey have you ever had candy? I've got some hershy kisses if you're interested." Terry stuck his hand through the bars holding out the candy to her. "It's good I promise."
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Post by skyeknight on Apr 13, 2015 20:58:20 GMT -5
Namine glanced down at the candies. She had not eaten a piece of candy since she was very, very little. It had to have been before she had been dropped off at the F.R.O.G.S. labs by her father for a cash reward. "I-I'm not allowed." she protested softly. "T-They m-monitor what I eat..." She really did want to take one but the long term aftermath she could face with the angry scientists was enough to send shivers down her spine. They only wanted her to eat just enough to get by.
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