Katalin Volkov's Story

Elaine sighed contently after emptying the bottle and she immediately started opening the bag of chips after repeating softly "Thank you." She blinked and slowly her eyes revealed to her that Neema wasn't quite pleased at her replica. She tilted her head and her soar voice spoke to Neema; "Hey..." her brown eyes projecting empathy and she intended on giving her a warm smile. Her appearance a little distant after the turmoil.

Listening intently, crouching on the ground like a frog, James gave a constant reply to each word. "No no no no no no no no no." He held his head in his hands, scratching violently at his face as he did so. "Pain. Hunger. Pain pain pain. Mother. Mother. Hurts. No. I-I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I don't. No. Solder. Kill. Eat. Hungry Hungry." He continued his muttering, blood slowly seeped from his face into his hands as he continued scratching. He seemed to regret lashing out at his friend, but quickly raised his bloody face looking towards the group.

"Hungry." The single word caused him to jump into action, running on all fours across the corridor and towards the girls. He sat there again, like a frog, muttering some more words as he looked over them. "Eenie meenie miney YOU" He jumped up towards one of the girls [First one to post next will be who he attacks], spinning at great speeds in the air as he swung a kick.
If he were to hit, he would quickly fall to the ground to his hands in order to push himself to do a flip onto his feet.
If he were to miss, he would simply spin into a wall only to quickly turn and attempt to tackle his target down, biting down on whatever first part of flesh he could get in the attempt to bite a chunk of flesh off.

Elaine straightened up her back still sitting on the bed and dropped the potato chip as her body had entirely different focus. She placed her hands to the sides to keep balance and her eyes went blank. Like a blind bat she sensed the air and muttered "He's cold," before she quickly faced the leaping man. She lifted the potato chip bag between her and the attacker. She could feel his speed and power, so she let the man grab the bag and let herself fall to the side.

James fell to the ground, confused with what he was holding, some random bag... "Hungry~" He muttered through gritted teeth, smiling a little as his blood dripped down his scratched face. His prey was right there, falling to the side in the attempt to dodge. But this time would fail. "FOOD!" James shouted as he pounced yet again, his mouth wide open as he attempted to jump on top of the woman in order to bite a chunk out of her body.

"Not food!" Elaine shouted as she could all too well feel the man's hunger and desperation, but didn't want to get eaten. Her body had limited energy to move and hoped someone would remove this baboon from her and give him that darned meat he sought so badly. She couldn't see him and she was too exhausted to fight this immense power charging at her.

Knowing this situation was getting drastic, Flicker came running from the hallway to get to the two that we fighting. He didn't think that this... madman would lash out to eat one of them. That would just be insane. Well, insane enough. To make up for the time he missed trying to save Elaine, he tossed a portal next to them real quick that dissipated the other one at the beginning of the hall. He shoved Elaine through the portal beside them that sent her to the hallway, farther away from harm that she could ever be in. Flicker took a step back and pulled out a new set of portals, these sparking white instead of orange. He then took back the portals that led to the hall and replace the entrance with a portal that led to a one that he made outside before hand. He nodded his and furrowed his brow, standing up against this problem.

He sighed and then gently took the helmet off of her, placing it at the hook that was supposed to hold it above the control panel. "No, no its fine." He signed more calmly, "I'm just glad that you didn't overload yourself. People have lost their minds on that thing." Morgan headed over to the door of the room and signed real quickly and sloppily, accidentally stubbing my toe against the door frame. "I'm gonna get everyone and take a tour of the place... you guys are getting to, no, too curious." Flicker signed before heading back down the halls to see that there was an crevasse in the wall. He peered down the opening as it lead deeper into the bunker. Steadily, there was a small alarm, more like an advisory warning rather than an intruder and small yellow lights, blinked along the walls. Morgan swerve around the halls and to the desk where he had all the papers and such as a holographic screen shifted up from the table and he stared at it, seeing that there was distress call coming from Great Britain. Morgan flicked his head up and signed to the people who had gotten there, "Anyone up for a mission?"

Neema raised an eyebrow at the screen and went to take a closer look. "A mission? What's going on over there that's important enough for us to-

She stopped in midsentence when she heard a creaking in the vents. She'd apparently not been the only one. Rebecca had heard it too.

A loud knock sounded on the door.

Rebecca got up and walked over to open it, the comic book in hand. She opened the door and stared at the man standing there. He was wearing the Deadpool suit, along with the weapons attached to it. "M'lady, let Mister Deadpool in" he said, letting himself in. Rebecca stared after him in awe.

"All! Most! Got it!" She yelled out as the rusted door began to fall to the ground with a loud thud. She smiled and nodded before escorting herself into the dusty facility. She coughed slightly while looking around. Broken machinery everywhere. Was this some sort of underground research facility? She looked at the remains of the desk next to a collection of files. "Well hello there~." She whispered slightly before beginning to venture into the piles of information.

Elaine had been seconds away from death before Flicker had rolled her through one of his portals. She leaned on her hands while sitting up and grateful she was for being placed safely away from that starving man. She was glad it was Neema who placed herself next to her and asked of her well being, but she didn't have time to answer before Neema found other matters to tend to. Elaine opened her mouth and lifted a hand to stop her, but no sound came. A lot were going on around her; She was cold and frightened, Neema was assisting Flicker, who had too much to deal with. A new mutant and the others were walking past her from every direction and she tried to make out where to place herself out of their way, but her legs would not move. Blind, half deaf and numb, Elaine spoke softly; "Excuse me..." Her eyes misty grey and her breath weak of exhaustion.

Location: Corridor
Time: Afternoon

Rebecca smacked Deadpool upside the head and helped Elaine up. "Are you okay?" Rebecca asked her. Deadpool put his mask back on and watched. He kicked open Elaine's door. "Jackass" Rebecca muttered. Deadpool smirked "Jackass it is. Now how about some pizza and beer? Its been awhile since I drank". Rebecca rolled her eyes "You drank all the beer this morning" Rebecca helped Elaine into her room and sat her down on her bed.

Location: Lobby
Time: Afternoon

Flicker took this moment, one moment to think of the entirety of the situation and ponder as to how things could go. Hearing the gunshot didn't set him astray. He's heard a lot of gunshots in his life. Maybe more than he needed to, but he disregarded it, signing to Simon, "If you want to..." Morgan strained his head towards Neema and shrugged his shoulders, not knowing much of the situation. Suddenly, his eyes flicked to the vents going across the walls as a shuttering came from them and a mechanical like sound receding with less and less of the skittering in the metal of the air ducts. He squinted his eyes at the clacking and then soon wrote down "Check Air Vents" on a sheet of paper on his desk.

Moving on back to the mission in Britain, he kindly declined, knowing that their silence at the home they were in was the best place to stay right now. The holographic screen descended back into the desk and he signed to Neema, "How's Dragoon feeling?"

Loaction: Under your bed (Heading to Lobby)
Time: Tea Time (Afternoon)

Rachelle hummed as she carried a few of the files she had found from the underground lab. She would tell someone about it... Eventually. She just... wanted to have this secret to herself for the moment. She placed the large rock back infront of the door before heading to her room and hiding the files under her bed. They will surely make good readings later one tonight.

She soon began to float her way into the lobby. "Heya peoples! Who missed little ol me?" She said before seeing the people around. "Oh guess i didn't miss much huh?" She said with a sheepish smile.