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As Tris gained control over his abilities, he tried to reclaim his memories. It was painful ordeal to pass. He had to insert electrical signals to each part of his brain which wasn't always painless. And when there was pain... Who can imagine the pain that is directly inserted into your brain? Still... the only memory he was able to recall was a family. Probably his Mom, Dad and his little sister. That moment you feel when you don't remember their name. That moment where you cry out as you see all of them being shot by armed men. That moment when you can't even shout out their name as they die, just because you don't remember their name.
He wasn't a bad guy. However, he was not, a saint who can forget and forgive the people who did that to him. "They will pay.." Tris said in a undertone as he turned toward the door.
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Roxanne bit her lip before turning back to everyone else. If that was what they really wanted to do, she had absolutely no right in trying to stop them. She rolled her eyes at Tris. "Why in the world would I want to stay? It's time to blow this pop stand!" She grinned and made herself into one person again. Tris had managed to make a pretty decent... battering ram? Well, it could be used like that. Roxy was about to ask him when she noticed his expression. He seemed to be in pain, both physical and mental, and he kept slightly wincing at something. "Are you alright?" Tris muttered something as he walked away, but it was too quiet for Roxanne to hear. She followed behind him, ducking the random items being thrown around the room, and glanced at all the others. "Is everybody else ready?"
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(OCC.. Oki!! I'll post... Also.. Melyssa???? If you want to join, use the cage I opened OKI???)
Tris heard Roxanne ask if he was OK but he passed without answering. The sudden mood swing had left him angry. "Lets get out of this place." he said to the others. Even though he had use much of his power, he still had power left. "Sorry I ignored you... I'm fine... I think...." he said to Roxanne as he tried to calm himself.
He saw a unopened cage on the way out. 'Ha!... What do you know? I thought I opened every cage...' he thought as he busted open the cage. Then he turned to ward the one door. Normally, he wouldn't want to go through that door intentionally. However, this time, they were going to escape. "Follow if you want... Stay if you wish..." he murmured as he stepped into the white room, to ... in the middle of a desert????
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When Tris walked past without a word, Roxanne frowned. Geez, when did he swallow a lemon and get so sour? He was back a few seconds later apologizing, however. She shrugged it off and gave him a grin. "No biggie. But let me know if you need to take a break or something." Roxanne looked around quickly. "Once we're out of here, of course." She gave everyone a quick glance. Were they really wanting to stay somewhere that they'd been experimented on and tortured their whole life?
Tris started leaving, so Roxanne hesitated no further. No way on earth was she staying here! She wasn't looking, however, and almost crashed into him when he stopped abruptly. "Wha-?" Roxanne's mouth dropped open. A desert? Really? She sighed before turning to Tris. "So... Where are we headed?"
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Aww! We'll miss you, Angel-Love.)
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(I'm sorry, I was on Holiday)
Howling. Screaming. Crashing. Every kind of noises can be heard from upstairs and it can only mean one thing, they're trying to escape. Melyssa looks up to the ceiling, smirking to herself.
Different from the other mutants, she's been kept in the basement to assist the scientists in the looking out for escaping, but this one is not going to be harmful. Not when three of them are still in doubt. Even if they did, they would not be brave enough to venture in the outside world. Not when the exit leads to the cruel desert.
Melyssa is specially trained by the boss for this mission. That is why she is kept there, away from the others. Her cage is bigger and probably about ten more times stronger than the others because of the power unknown to her and was said to be powerful. She also has a monitor directly in front of her bed so she can observe everything, and a guard to keep her company and assess her improvements.
"The boss said to go upstairs." The big tanned man tells her calmly. For her this is a priviledge, meaning she can actually observe them live, not in just some silly monitor, so she jumps up in excitement.
The journey was uneventful, only rows and rows of corridors leading to who know where, but the one that she took leads up to the metal door separating her and the mutant. He decides to leave her from here and starts walking away,
She enters the bloodbath. Scanning around, estimating the loss of staffs. It's not that bad. She then grabs a free scientist by hand and turns her towards herself as she tells her, "Hurt me". The woman looks at her curiously. "The boss sent me here." With the woman still in daze she slaps her, "Do what I say!"
The woman still did not respond so she takes her hand and put it around her neck as she screams for help. "Someone! Someone help me!"
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