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located in Unknown, a part of Chained Wings, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Character Portrait: Jubilee Character Portrait: Ebony Laqueta Character Portrait: Nessa Character Portrait: Nico Character Portrait: Zane Character Portrait: Peyton
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Jubilee was completely oblivious to the danger approaching her and her brother. While one may think that her telepathic powers would keep this from happening, in all honesty it didn't. And this is what brings us to the poor girl being dragged away from the Erasers by her brother, only to be stopped by another. Her hand tore away from Peyton's as she turned and saw the other Eraser lumbering towards her. She screamed and momentarily forgot that she was no ordinary kid. The split second decision cost her.

She found herself being knocked to the ground by a powerful hand/paw, causing her head to throb and her vision to blur. As she lifted up her body she was met by another forceful blow to her lower back. While it spared her wings it still hurt like heck and she began crying, memories of the School flooding back to her. Everything was a blur now, reality and fantasy mixed in one. She could hear the others yelling, but she couldn't decipher what exactly they were saying or where they were. Everything was a mix of hate and live, freedom and cages, syringes and fortune cookies. Finally she gave up the fight of consciousness, groaning as her head fell back to the ground.

The Eraser chuckled and picked up the small girl. Well, she was small to him at least. While the rest of the flock was distracted he quickly retreated to the van the pack had used to get here. He tossed the limp girl into the back and gave a howl, meaning that any conscious Erasers had better get in the van or suffer the wrath of the bird kids. Soon, the pack of Erasers departed, driving as fast as they could down the road, Peyton on their tail. Fortunately for them, he was too exhausted and injured to continue the chase for long.

The driver looked back, seeing that the others had tied Jubilee's hands behind her back as her head lolled to the side. "What do we do now?" one of them asked. The others looked at him like he was a complete idiot. "We're taking this one back to the School. Then we can get some reward time and a new play toy." The group cackled as they eyed up the girl, grisly scenes playing out in their minds.

Jubilee was slowly regaining consciousness, desperately trying to lift her head up to see where she was. She knew that she was on a floor, in a vehicle with... Erasers. She could hear them talking amongst themselves as she tried to open her eyes. But when she did, it only brought on a throbbing headache from the earlier hit. She closed her eyes, trying to focus on the minute spots of semi darkness behind her eyelids. Nessa... Nessa please help me... she thought, as she could hardly mumble a "help". The poor girl was going to find herself back in the school wasn't she? Chained to a cage and constantly experimented on. She cringed a bit at the thought. She couldn't stand that again. For so long, she'd forced herself to forget and forget what she'd gone through, telling herself it was just a bad dream. But this wasn't. She was doomed to be a guinea pig again.

Her wings felt fine, but there was a burning pain in her back and she knew that she wouldn't be able to move much without breaking down into tears or passing out. It seemed like something out of one of Peyton's horror movies. She'd never been fond of the particularly gory ones, but she found that she missed them already.

She wasn't sure how far from the School or the flock they were and could only hope that the flock would find her before the Eraser filled van reached the School. She whimpered as she was thrown against an Eraser and then pushed back into the center of their group as the van took a sharp turn. Ju could sense the anger within them, the pure evil bred into them by the white coats. It scared her and she wished that she couldn't feel their rage, couldn't see them wanting to tear her limb from limb. It was going to be a painful and terrifying ride for her, no matter how long it was.