Brainwashed? (Bioshock)

SubjectUbsillon · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **SubjectUbsillon** on Mon Sep 10, 2012 2:24 am

((Alright guys, splicers are common enemy so RP characters include survivors, big daddy's, little sisters, big sisters, and new arrivals. My character is Subject Upsilon, a big daddy alpha series, and one of the last. He wields a detachable rill and rivet gun. It has been 3 years since the civil war and most of the population is insane. So without further ado, lets get it stated off))

Upsilon's footstep's echoed in the dark, narrow hallway. The vent was straight ahead and Upsilon had his weaponry strapped to his back. His footsteps ceased a few inches from the door. He made his hand a fist and struck the vent four times. He dropped his arm to his side as he saw two small yellow eyes gleam. He picked her up gently under her arms and held her for a few seconds. "Lets go out to play Daddy!" the little girl said. He sat her down on the ground and she skipped off grabbing Upsilon's hand. The Big man trotted trying to keep up with the little lady. The two were lead to a dark room. He examined the area. There was a single splicer wearing the ladysmith's robes talking to her reflection. "Andrew will notice me. I will be the prettiest at the whole pageant!" her voice crackled as she turned around at the settling footsteps. "Little girl! You remind me of my daughter! Wanna meet her?!?". Upsilon equipped his drill quickly activating it and growled deeply. "Uh oh. Daddy doesn't like me talking to strangers.". Upsilon charged hyper aggressively at the deformed figure. "What?!? Your daddy nohoho!-" she wailed as the drill pierced her back driving the lady into the ground forcing her reflection on her. She struggled for about three seconds but before she knew it she was gurgling in her own blood.

During the action he had a flashback of an operation room with doctors voices muffled in the background, he seemed to be staring into a mirror with a slightly familiar face staring back. He shook his head getting back in touch with reality pulling his drill out of the mangled corpse. "Daddy got upset".

SubjectUbsillon · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **SubjectUbsillon** on Tue Sep 11, 2012 12:01 am

(Feel free to put in bio and jump in)
Name: Derek "Subject Upsilon"

Age: 25

Class: Big Daddy Alpha

Weapons: Drill, Rivet gun, Fire blast.

Appearance: Not deformed, only physically affected by weight and size due to big daddy procedures. He stands 6'11, weighing, with armor, 500 lbs. He has a Y on his hands to represent the Greek letter Upsilon which is the twentieth letter.

Story: Derek came down to rapture after sailing on a cruise ship, exploring the strange spire. The civilians wanted him dead but Andrew Ryan had a different idea. He kidnapped Derek and forced him into the Big Daddy program being one of the only successful subjects. His memory erase process went wrong though.TA blackout struck during the procedure and spared some of his memories. The memories are short and brief and make him uncomfortable. He tries to focus on the one thing that makes since right now, to destroy any threat that opposes his "Daughter".

ixzey · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ixzey** on Sat Sep 29, 2012 3:30 am

Name: Vincent Taggert
Gender: Male, Splicer/Survivor
Age: 25
Appearance: Skinny, pale, ragged hair dyed navy blue, red eyes. Wears a black suit with a red tie and a gas mask. Not physically deformed (as far as visible).
Data: Has lived in Ryan Industries Plasmid Laboratory 13 since the war. Surviving off of the ration of food that was left behind by the scientists, Vincent secured the doors against other splicers. For years, Vincent built his strengths with the small amount of plasmids available to him. In the mostly-empty plasmid vault, hidden behind a false wall, the twenty-four-year-old found four things: A business suit, a gas mask, a revolver, and the plasmid Voice of the Messenger. This unique plasmid was described to "Allow you to speak your mind, without words. The power of telepathy is in your hands!"
Donning the clothing and belting the revolver to his waist, Vincent inspected the plasmid. It was suspicious, and had a large sticker on it saying "NOT FOR SALE. STILL IN TESTING PHASE." Immediately after injecting the plasmid, the side-effects began appearing. Thick green smoke began to billow from his lungs and his throat began to burn, but the green froth soothed it. Inside of his mind, he heard someone yelling to "Put the mask on! Put it on!" Listening to the voice, Vincent strapped the mask to his face, trapping the gas inside. This made him feel better, and he breathed only the green gas. Eventually, after deciding that its safe to breathe normal oxygen, Vincent took the mask off and took a gulp of air. The effect was devastating. The young man was floored by the pain, and could not even think straight. This led Vincent to the logical conclusion that he was allergic to oxygen wanting to fix himself, Vincent has opened the lab doors and ventures out to capture splicers. Experimenting on them might hold the key to curing himself.
Weapons: Revolver, Baseball bat flattened and sharpened into crude sword, shotgun that fires non-lethal shock-rounds, and a Crossbow.
Plasmids: Voice of the Messenger(telepathy, but also blocks him from using fire plasmids.), Electrobolt 3, Winter's Blast 2, Teleport, Telekinesis.
Gene Tonics: Sportsboost 3, Evesaver 2, Eveboost 2.
Mutation: Inhales/Exhales poisonous gas, gets all required nutrients through the gas and EVE hypos, meaning he does not need to eat or drink.

ixzey · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ixzey** on Sat Sep 29, 2012 7:04 pm

Vincent glared at the Big Daddy from the shadows, as it stomped down the hallway. He was about to capture that Splicer himself! Suddenly, a thought sprung to mind, and his mood turned right around.
"I've never experimented on a Daddy or a Sister before..." Vincent thought, grinning viciously beneath his mask. Teleporting to a balcony down the hallway, he kept watch over the duo. Spotting a small group of splicers, obviously preparing to ambush the Big Daddy and Little Sister, Vincent burned with rage.
Reaching his mind out to the group, Vincent implanted the most painful sound he knew: An extremely sharp whistling sound, at such a high volume that if the sound had been real it would have destroyed their eardrums, ripped through their minds. The Splicers screamed in pain, alerting the Daddy to their presence. Vincent smiled twistedly, knowing that a bunch of incapacitated thugs are no match for a healthy Big Daddy.

SubjectUbsillon · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **SubjectUbsillon** on Sat Sep 29, 2012 9:58 pm

The large man turned and heard screams of pain and placed the little sister on his back. He turned back to the splicers and growled spinning his drill. He caught two splicers in one jab and activated his drill so the corpses twisted. The alpha turned and whacked a splicer out cold onto a wall and splattered it's face with his foot. Upsilon quickly jumped to two others and smashed their faces together and suddenly his sight went white. He visualized a plasmid entering his bare arm and he twitched as it caught on fire. He shouted "ahhhhh!!!" in a human voice and blacked out returning to reality. Little did the big daddy know, splicers were climbing on him as he paused for 12 seconds "Daddy!!!" his little girl screamed as a splicer reached for her. Upsilon quickly swung his drill side to side smashing splicers against pillars and turned around to the splicer that was reaching for her letting a deep growl come out turning into a roar "wwrrrrrrraaawwwwrrrrrrr!!!!!!" the splicer insanely joked "aw, is daddy back from his daydream? get him boys!!! b-boys?" the splicer looked around at his dead comrades and looked back at the protector and fake smiled. Upsilon smashed his head on the ground and started to rip apart his body limb by limb. "aaaagghhhh" * gurgling sounds came from the man as he was dismembered* the big daddy went overboard with the elimination of the man showing the slightest bit of emotion towards his little sister.

ixzey · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ixzey** on Sat Sep 29, 2012 11:03 pm

Vincent watched the Splicers get torn apart by the Big Daddy, eyes glimmering with excitement. But in the middle of the fight, the Daddy went still. Was he giving the Splicers mercy? Vincent tried to delve in his mind, to give him a mental reminder about the virtues of ruthlessness. Closing out the world, he reached for the Daddy's consciousness, but didn't seem to need to. Vincent was dragged into the Daddy's mind.
"Upsilon! Calm down!" A man's voice cried out, as a riot of colors pulsed in Vincent's eyes.
"I'm not Upsilon! I am D- Nooooooo!"
Vincent was pulled back into the world just as the Metal Daddy regained consciousness. Noticing the splicers swarming over the diver-suited man, he did his part to help save the Protecter. As the enemies were tossed away, Vincent slammed them against the ground with bone-crushing force, killing them.
With only a single enemy remaining, Vincent relaxed. He sat down, and leaned against the door onto the balcony he stood on. Without warning, the door opened and Vincent fell onto his back and found himself staring down the barrel of a loaded shotgun.
"Nice of you to visit us, mate. Make sure you wipe ya feet on the rug." The Splicer threatening the masked man laughed, as did his gang behind him. Vincent's eyes widened and knew he was proper f***ed. He couldn't fight all these people, especially on his back. He only had one chance at this.
"Help me, Daddy!" He cried out in the voice of a little sister, using his telepathy.

SubjectUbsillon · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **SubjectUbsillon** on Sat Sep 29, 2012 11:28 pm

Upsilon paused from his unnecessary mauling of the splicer and heard his name echoing in his mind he trotted over to the gang with their backs to him and he growled. The splicers slowly turned with horrified looks on their faces. The big daddy stared deep into their souls. They trembled with fear as he drove his drill into the leader with a monocle and a top hat. The others attempted to run but he smacked the impaled corpse against them. One splicer tried to escape but Upsilon grabbed him with his open hand and activated his plasmid while holding him by his face and shot a fire blast fraight into his forehead "ahhh gettt thiss off me-" the splicers head exploded from the pressure of his grip and the ball of fire entering his head. Upsilon quickly turned to Vincent. Upsilon stared at him as his eyes glowed red from a side effect of using the fire blast and you could see it through the visor. The little sister looked at Vincent over her daddies shoulder "Daddy isn't sure if he wants to kill you. You aren't like the others".

ixzey · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ixzey** on Sun Sep 30, 2012 9:56 pm

Vincent smiled at the girl, not that she could see it. Now that he saw her up close, he was appalled at what he had planned to do to her. Vincent had assumed she was an entirely inhuman beast, but she was just a little girl. The Big Daddy stood by her side, obviously conflicted about his course of action.
To placate the Protecter's fears, Vincent sent them both calming ideas and whispered in their minds "I am not like the others. You do not have to speak for your father, little girl. I can understand his thoughts." Speaking directly to the Daddy, the telepath sent "You are Upsilon, correct?"

SubjectUbsillon · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **SubjectUbsillon** on Sun Sep 30, 2012 10:14 pm

The protector struggled to form an intelligent response in his head. Showing that he actually tried showed he was different from the others. They reacted naturally to this situation from standing dumbfounded. He twisted his mind finally thinking of words "SILENCE!!!!" he thought holding his head. He tapped into a distant memory that would likely explain his answer. A picture of a scientist formed in his mind "You are the 20th big daddy in the alpha series. You have no emotion, no thought, no intention other than protect your...daughter." the dark faceless figure that was likely Upsilon responded "But my name is de-....my name is de.......what have I become?!?" the memory faded as upsilons figure re-appeared into Vincent's vision. "I am...Upsilon, or so I am told. This is my daughter Delilah. And I would...*he struggled* like to know your name." Upsilon slowly let go of his head and looked back down at Vincent.

ixzey · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ixzey** on Sun Sep 30, 2012 10:26 pm

Vincent frowned when he received Upsilon's memories. It seemed unfair that Vincent should know more about him than he did about Vincent. In the nature of fair-play, the telepath sent a small clipping of his enough memories along with his answer.
"Hello Upsiolon, hello Delilah." His own face, at least what it had looked like years ago, flashed in the other two's minds, as well as the memories of the moment he received the telepathy. " My name is Vincent." Pausing for a moment, he noticed something odd. To speak to Delilah, he had to concentrate, but not for Upsilon. It happened sub-consciously, without Vincent even noticing, but he had linked himself to the Protector unit, possibly permanently.

SubjectUbsillon · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **SubjectUbsillon** on Sun Sep 30, 2012 10:43 pm

Upsilon envisioned the memories and shook his head quickly returning to reality. Upsilon's eyes started to go back to normal and he detached his drill putting it on his back plate. Upsilon quickly looked at a vent and picked up Delilah and she responded "But daddy I'm not *yawn* tired" Upsilon placed her in the hole in the vent. "Fine, ni-night Mr. Bubbles." Upsilon stared at the vent as she disappeared. He looked back at Vincent. He thought they knew enough about each other for now "I...Know you..think...she is..a monster...but...I love her for..reasons other than...ADAM." He held his head tight and random voices echoed in his mind "It is complete" "We need you to fight" " I have plans for you, Upsilon" "The alphas are a lost cause, you are a china shop and the family is the bull." "One day you will look back at this day and laugh, oh wait, you CAN'T hahahahaha!!!" Upsilon clenched his head "Why now!?!"

ixzey · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ixzey** on Sun Sep 30, 2012 10:50 pm

Upsilon's turmoil hit Vincent like a fist. The telepath shut his eyes tight, trying to stop the pain in his head. Sending a wave of soothing feelings to Upsilon, he walked over to the Daddy and patted his arm on one of the soft leather gaps in the steel, so that it could be felt if only a bit.
"Calm down, friend. It's all going to be fine." Vincent placated the enormous man.

SubjectUbsillon · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **SubjectUbsillon** on Sun Sep 30, 2012 10:59 pm

"ROAAARRR!!!" the big man roared out loud as he let go of his head. He stood perfectly still when Vincent patted him on the shoulder. He turned to the smaller man and let out a low growl "gggrrrr......" he turned quickly around as he heard a big sisters scream and footsteps pattering down the room outside. He took back out his drill and walked slowly out the door he looked at Vincent and thought "can you link my mind to hers?" he turned back and guarded the door until he got an answer.

ixzey · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ixzey** on Sun Sep 30, 2012 11:30 pm

"Yes," Vincent replied, a bit worried. "But It'll put you both to sleep, at least the first time. You'll be vulnerable."
"Do it anyways, and watch over us." Upsilon gave the go-ahead.
"Fine," the telepath sighed. "But by asleep, I meant unconscious. Sorry about this." Forcefully establishing a mental link between the two Protectors, Vincent felt like he was ripping his own brain out. The Sister resisted, and it took even more effort to shut down her mental barriers. Seeing Upsilon slump over, and the Big Sister's arm flop over a ceiling beam, Vincent drew his pistol and listened in on the conversation while he scanned the area for splicers.

SubjectUbsillon · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **SubjectUbsillon** on Sun Sep 30, 2012 11:43 pm

"You were once a little one were you not?" the sister and the protector were standing in a dark room, or so it looked in their own unconscious reality's. The sister screamed and fought to wake back up "STOP!!!" the big sister stopped struggling "You are obviously defective old man" the big daddy shook his head "I am not that old and it is not my fault I am different." the big sister walked up to him "Either way, they want me to relieve you, and I do not let them down" the big daddy walked up to the big sister and looked down t her "You once had a father, didn't you?" the big sister shook her head "not a real father." the protector spoke louder "He protected you, loved you, he would've died for you, and that is what I will do for Delilah" the two stared at each other in their own little reality.

ixzey · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ixzey** on Mon Oct 01, 2012 12:04 am

"It's true." Vincent's voice spoke from (what seemed like) the shadows of the 'room'. "I can show if you like."
The Sister's eyes darted around the 'room'. "Who's there!"
"I'm Vincent, the one who is connecting your mind with Upsilon's. You are Natalie, correct?"
"Get out of my head!" Natalie screamed, collapsing to the ground. A sharp sound, like discordant piano notes but much louder, tore through the air.
"Calm down and listen to Upsilon, or I will break you. Understood?" Vincent snapped at the girl.

SubjectUbsillon · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **SubjectUbsillon** on Mon Oct 01, 2012 12:11 am

Upsilon held out his hand to the woman as she fell to the floor "You need to trust me" he said in the familiar voice he heard in the past memory flashes. The big sister looked at him with a confused look on her face "D-derek?" Upsilon opened his eyes wide and fell down in the dark room and he disappeared as his mind went haywire. "Derek is that you?!?" the woman asked concerned "DEREK!!!".

ixzey · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ixzey** on Mon Oct 01, 2012 12:21 am

"I'm canceling the link!" 'Oh no, this is bad!' Vincent thought to himself. 'That girl must have triggered something in Upsilon! Or, was it Derek?'
Shutting down the connection, Vincent rushed over to where Derek was twitching on the ground.
"Derek! Upsilon! Whatever your name is, are you okay?" Vincent tried to send his frantic thoughts to the Big Daddy, but they were just bounced away. Vincent tried to contact Natalie too, but she was far too panicked to notice his thoughts. Vincent was silenced, and unable to help.

SubjectUbsillon · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **SubjectUbsillon** on Mon Oct 01, 2012 12:32 am

"I AM UPSILON!!!!!" he shook obviously unconscious all his life's sorrow was pushed into his mind. The mind of Derek himself was implanting itself in him. The big sister ran over to Upsilon "Wake up!" Upsilon was at this point roaring in pain. "Agghh!!!" The big sister was shaking him urging him to wake up and fight the thoughts.

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