The Dryl Crystal

gygsuelo86 · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **gygsuelo86** on Mon Jul 07, 2008 6:23 pm

Pant, Pant

Tennis shoes pounded on the pavement. He was being followed, that was for sure. The sandy blonde dashed around the corner of a building, and halted. He bent over, hands on his knees, try to catch his breath. It was supposed to be a normal day; wake up, go to school, go home, and veg out on the couch playing video games until it was time to sleep again. But he couldn't even make it to school. Headphones in ear, walking down the street, he had been stopped by a van trying to get directions, but as he stepped closer, the sliding door opened, and two burly guys tried to grab him. It was then he took off down the street and ran.

The boy stood up and peered around the corner. A guy with a tranquilizer gun stood in an alley about 100 paces away, searching through the dumpsters and garbage. The boy took a step back and turned around, accidentally kicking a soda can in the process. The guy with the gun shouted at the boy, took aim and fired. The dart struck the wall near the boy's head, and he dashed away.

Pant, Pant

He coud hear the shouts behind him, and the squealing of tires, but he kept running, pounding his fists up and down. Adrenaline surged through his body, as he rounded another corner, past a chain link fence, and into an abandoned warehouse. He could hear the shouts getting louder, as they closed in, and indeed he was right because at that instant, he felt something hit his right shoulder. He stopped in the middle of the warehouse, and yanked out the dart that had embedded itself into his skin.

"Oh crap." he mumbled, and a dozen men ran into the building, surrounding him. He took a step forward, but the dart was already taking effect. He stumbled to one knee. They had finally caught him, and the boy shook his head. Well, he thought The least I can do is make it difficult for them to get me He smiled to himself, and smacked his palms on the ground, creating an earthquake that caused the men around him to topple. He smacked his palm again, but this time, he created a massive rift a mile deep all the way aound the patch of dirt where he knelt. WIth that final action, he collapsed to the ground, his vision rapidly dimming.

A man in his line of sight touched his ear and reported "Sir, we got him." It was the last thing the boy heard before his world turned black.

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Trix · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Trix** on Tue Jul 08, 2008 1:17 am

Sarah lay on the grass in the park, listening to birds singing and people talking. She closed her eyes, and clicked her tounge. Something didn't feel right today. Then again, things never felt right anymore. Sarah sighed, and opened her eyes. The sky was clear, the sun was bright and warm, the breeze was soft and gentle. Why did it feel so wrong? It was only when she heard a deep rumble and the cracking of concrete that she believed she understood. She cursed loudly to herself, and jumped onto her feet. She sprinted home, hoping there wouldn't be another earthquake before she got there. Sarah had no idea about what had really happened; but then again, who did?

HandsomeFish · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **HandsomeFish** on Tue Jul 08, 2008 5:00 am

The needle pooked at the skin before it slowly sank in. Nicolás looked down on his arm and saw his armpit looking like a junkie's. All the meningless tests that hade been done to him for the last three years was visible there. He was so used to it by now. And that fact scare him. He didn't want to get used to it. But he couldn't do anything about it.
He hade tried the first couple of month, he hade tried to escape. But the people workning here hade soon stopped his attempts. And as they labled him dangerous he also got the benefits of been on tranquillizer for the most of the day. He got his injections before breakfast and before he went to bed. Oh god, I really sound like a junkie, he thought and a little sad smile was present on his lips. The man in the white coat stopped in his movment and watched Nicolás who was smiling for now reason. The man, a little scared for Nicolás sudden moodswing, asked himself if Nicolás was tied to the chair properly. He walked around the chair. All the straps was as they should be. The man continued with the test.

Walking down the corridor one hour later. Or to be correct, being lead down the corridor like a child. Nicolás wasn't really sure where they were taking him. Probably back to his room but every corridor looks the same. It's like a maze. And around every corner you could walk right into hell.

Regret · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Regret** on Tue Jul 08, 2008 6:55 am

Scraps of paper littered the dull, dirty floor. The whole room was completely white, save for the pale yellow light casted from the light above. Upon closer inspection, one could make out the shapes of neatly folded paper lilies, covered with lines of writing and random doodles.

Long, slender fingertips touched the flowers, pausing only a second before the paper lilies burst into flame. A young girl crouching over the floor sighed and sat down, scattering the paper ashes all over the already dirty floor. Many more folded paper models were strewn about floor, giving an impression of a child's messy bedroom. Such was Sharmayne's everyday life. It had been almost five years since she was kidnapped from her home and held captive here. She was forced to do countless experiments to study her powers, and beaten whenever she resisted. Long ago, she tried to run away, but every time they always caught her and punished her more.

How much longer... will I remain here? Will I be fated to stay here forever?

She knew it was because of what had happened when she was a baby. Her parents had told her all that. She knew too, about the five other children that shared her fate, but where were they? One was captured and held somewhere in the place as well; they had sensed each other's presence, but never seen each other. The other four? Sharmayne wondered about them often. Did they lead a normal life, safe and happy? Or were their lives unstable too? Always on the run, running, running away from the people who wished to use them for their own gain.

Her hands felt the floor and picked up another piece of paper. She picked up the pen and scribbled a naive sentence on it.
If you see this, help, help me please...

She folded the paper into another flower and dropped it out of the window, watching it float gently to the ground. She did this everyday, in hopes that someone would pass by and see it. But deep down she knew the reality. I mean, who would be passing by Hiro Sato's secret base?

Lamentations · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Lamentations** on Tue Jul 08, 2008 9:42 am

He was waiting on that moment. Sitting their right outside the gate going over his plan with the other 2 peaople.
"So after we pass the gate itll be easy from their right?" he said looking at Haseo trembling in fear.
"Yea. but we have to kill all those guards first...Otherwise we fail" Haseo said standing up. he trembled a bit to but he had to stop this guy. Although he knew he wouldnt make it passed the gate he had to try.
"Ready" Haseo said the Lightning crackling in his hands.
"Set" he said looking as he sat their he whispered to himself.
"Go.." Then he took off like a wild Cheeta who was running for its life.

"Hey who is that" the guard said lifting up his gun. Before he could fire Haseo had smashed his face in the ground and then hit him 3 times with his Crackling fist. Now he was being fired at but it helped that one of his solders had Telikenisis and the other had the ability to fade into things. So they began pecking off some of the enemys sustaining injury but continuing on. They hadnt even defeated the first barricade and his comrades were weak.

"Damn..." he said as he shoot lightning out of his finger tips.
"THUNDER CLAP!" he said as he slapped his hands and A large wave of thunder hit the barricade. It was still standing but barely. He then Charged into the barricade in hopes of killing all the guards. Yet he was still stuck on the fact this was only the first barricade. He knew they wouldnt make it but he had to try.

Aslin · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Aslin** on Tue Jul 08, 2008 10:29 am

The scarf was over her head and lifted at the front to cover half of her face. Looking out from behind the hard walls, she glanced around before she stepped out onto the path. Ariah's gray eyes were constantly looking about for the person but she could not see him in the crowd. Lowering her head, she mingled with the people and walked in the direction of her home. It had taken nearly an hour to get the man of her back but she had succeeded. Still she was alert in case he was still around.

Reaching her home, Ariah gently lifted the scarf away from her face and cast one last glance around to ensure no one had followed her. Satisfied, she quickly entered her home and went in search for her parents. She had to tell them what she had seen.

Trix · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Trix** on Tue Jul 08, 2008 10:35 am

Sarah slammed the front door shut. "Jeez," she thought, panting. "I'm gonna cry if there isn't another tremor at least; I'll have run home for nothing else." She dropped her rucksack and crashed heavily onto the sofe, flicking on the TV. "What a load of crap," she said aloud, unaware that her parent's weren't in. "Mum, I'm here," she called. No response rang out. "Mum? Dad?" Sarah sat up. She puzzled over it for a moment, then figured her parents must have gone to work already. She shrugged, and lay back down. As she lost focus on the TV, Sarah could feel something in her head, pleading for help, asking for rescue. She frowned, and sighed. She got this most days. She thought back to the feeling. "I can't help; where are you? There's nothing I can do, so quit asking." Sarah smiled to herself, figuring she was a total psycho. "Oh god, I'm talking to a voice in my head. What's next?" Sarah looked up at the ceiling, counting how many times the pattern repeated itself and listening to her own thoughts again; half expecting the 'voice' reply.

Lamentations · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Lamentations** on Tue Jul 08, 2008 10:40 am

Haseo was wobbling in place as the first barricade out of 5 crummbled.
"Damn." he said as he took a step back. His commrades were dead. He looked on as the 100s of solders ran forward and pointed their guns at him. He then saw Jets and Hellicopters fly and hover above him. All for one little kid they were making suck precasion. He Used thunderClap and then shot lightning at the Helicopter taking it down it crashed on top of the soilders. But more came as they pointed their guns and began firing.

Haseo quickly as he could used his lightning powers to make it into the sky. He was inside of the clouds now. Then he landed right outside the gate behind the little hill where the couldnt see him. He sat their as he stared at the cuts and 2 bullets that were in his leg.

".... We failed..." he said as he sat their and was ready to cry.

ZenMon · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ZenMon** on Tue Jul 08, 2008 3:36 pm

Jermak woke up in a cell, alone. He couldn't remember what had happened. Then, in a burst of recollection, he remembered the men, the darts, and the entire chase and, finally, passing out and someone telling someone else that "They" had him whoever they were.

HandsomeFish · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **HandsomeFish** on Tue Jul 08, 2008 4:36 pm

He was lying on the bed. Looking at the white walls, the white floor, the white celling. And then it wasn't so much
more in the room. A book about controlling your feelings was tossed on the floor. Nicolás knew that they gave him the book just to irritate him. To annoy him, to rub him the wrong way. He knew that he was temperamental and as his feeling was running wild so would his power. And that was one of the reasons to why he didn't like to use his power. He could still remember the first time he used his power. The first time he got something to crystalize was when he was five. It wasn't a pleasant memory and he suprressed it before he could even give it a thought.

While lying on the bed he started to count his breathing. In, out, 1, in, out, 2, in, out, 3...He tried to be calm as the sky on a perfect day but something was stirring up inside him. He couldn't put his finger on it but something didn't feel right. He countinued to count and was at 34 when he thought he heard something. And that was strange. He hade been held here for three years and he haven't heard a single sound earlier. It's always quiet, as if the whole place was abandoned. So what was happening?
He got of the bed and gave the window a quick glance. Could it be happening outside or inside? Even if he would try to look outside the only thing he would see is the sky with it's clouds. He was feeling uneasy. Nicolás ran his fingers through his black hair. He always did that when he was anxious. He took a few steps but he didn't have anywhere to go. All he could do was to go in circles. He was trapped in this room untill one of the people working here came to take him to run more tests.
"Trapped like a labrat." He muttered and sat down on the bed again.

gygsuelo86 · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **gygsuelo86** on Tue Jul 08, 2008 10:52 pm

A lone figure walked down a brightly lit hallway, his footsteps resonating off the walls. On his face was a look of determination, but his eyes showed fatigue. A few more steps and he reached his destination at the end of the hall; two large wooden doors with the seal of the United Forces engraved on each one. He pulled open the left door, and was greeted by a cheerful grin from the secretary.

"Hey Kat, morning"

"Morning Liam!" She replied happily "I'll let the director know your here." she pressed an intercom on her desk, and spoke into it "Mr. Cummings, Agent Liam Stevens is here to see you."

"Send him in." came the gruff voice. Liam nodded, and let himself through the frosted glass door on the opposite end of the reception area. Upon entry, the director of the special operations division of the United Forces, Ron Cummings, looked up from a folder spread out on his large mahogany desk. He nodded, and gestured to an over-stuffed maroon chair in front of the desk.

"You called?"

"Yes, I'm sure your aware by now that another child has been reported missing today, and we have evidence showing that Hiro Sato is the most likely suspect." The director slid the file across the desk. Inside, a picture of the boy was paper-clipped to the folder cover.

"Seventeen, just like all the others." Liam noted, "Why is he so obsessed with seventeen year olds? Pedofile maybe?" The director shook his head,

"Who knows, but I'm hoping you'll be able to figure that out, which is why I'm sending you to England. That's where this boy was taken."

Liam looked puzzled. "Earth?"

"Yeah, London to be more exact." Liam just nodded, and stood to leave. The director held up his hand. "Just one more thing, we have suspicions that Sato is after another kid, this time a girl. We believe that she's in England. Her name is Sarah Redding. Find her, and bring her here. We'll keep her safe until Sato is caught." Liam nodded once more, and exited the room. He needed to get to his ship, and fast.

Trix · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Trix** on Wed Jul 09, 2008 1:47 am

Sarah got up. "I'm not sitting here like an idiot, waithing for something to talk in my head," she thought. She wandered into the kitchen, and opened the fridge. "Why is there no milk?!?" Sarah exclaimed, once again forgetting the lack of parents. She sighed, and closed the fridge. "Looks like I'm going to the shop." She walked into the hallway and slipped her feet into her shoes. Grabbing her house keys and a fiver, Sarah set the house-alarm and shut the front door.

Sarah walked down the street, towards the small row of shops at the end of her road. After nipping into the small supermarket, Sarah figured she should go and pick up her jumper from her friend's house. She'd left it there last night, after her friend's sister fell asleep on it. Sarah walked along the road, towards the cutthrough. From there, she'd walk through the industrial estate and over the common plot to get to the other housing estate. As she walked past one warehouse, she noticed the door was open. From the pavement, she could see through the open door, and saw a circular trench or something. She shrugged, and carried on walking.

Aslin · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Aslin** on Wed Jul 09, 2008 1:52 am

"Father?" Ariah called out but recieved no reply. "Father?" she called out again but this time her voice was tinged with worry. Stepping into the dining area, she looked into the kitchen and found no one. The stony house was void of anyone else. Running into the bedrooms, Ariah looked around and found no one. She took in a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. Where were they? Quickly, she stepped out of the house and into the back. There laid the small garden that her mother insisted they grew. Ariah was becoming very nervous. They were always here. They had never left without telling her.

ZenMon · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ZenMon** on Wed Jul 09, 2008 4:01 am

Jermak was getting angry now. He was in a strange cell miles away from home with no one to help him. Sitting on the floor, he crossed his legs and silently fumed.

"What is going on here? Why is this happening to me?", he thought.

Suddenly the door opened, and two men walked in, one holding another tranquilizer gun. Jermak rose quickly, then felt a pain in his leg, and saw a tranquilizer dart embedded in his skin. With a rush of vertigo, the room spun and he collapsed, back first on the ground. Through the haze of his medicated sleep, he heard one of the men say, "Idiot! We need him to NOT have any injuries at all, NOTHING." Then the other man replied in a low undertone that he could not understand. "If u do this with the other two you're finished do you hear me.............",the other man replied.

"Others? There are more people than just me?" The thought disturbed him greatly. "I wonder how many of us that freak scientist has gotten his hands on. I'll try to contact them later..........Then he let the drugs take hold and fell into unconsciousness.

Regret · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Regret** on Wed Jul 09, 2008 5:13 am

Today felt different. Sharmayne didn't know exactly how, but she could sense that something was happening today. She had felt the presence of somebody enter the place and she knew, that the scientists had captured another one of them.

She gently nudged her mind against the new link, trying to make contact, but failed. The link was weak, and it hovered in and out of consciousness. Sharmayne could tell that whoever it was had been drugged. The other person, Nicolás was always on tranquilizers too. However today his mind seemed to be roused and alert.

Cautiously, she pushed against the mental boundary that linked to his mind.
Hello. Do you remember me, Nicolás? How are you feeling today? I feel that another one of us has been caught by Hiro.

ZenMon · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ZenMon** on Wed Jul 09, 2008 5:22 am

Hours had passed, and Jermak was regaining consciousness. He felt, different, like someone was watching his every move. He just sat there and thought. Then, he felt a twinge of alertness, and felt something brush his mind.

Is anyone there? I'm Jermak Remlar, one of the six guardians. If anyone is there please answer me. I need to know where exactly I am.

He hoped he could get their attention. If it was Sato, then it wouldn't matter. But if it was one of the six, then they could tell him if there was any hope of getting out of this cell. He would just have to wait and see what happens.

HandsomeFish · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **HandsomeFish** on Wed Jul 09, 2008 5:55 am

Standing on his feets again, he was walking in a circle. He couldn't stand still because he felt anxious. He stopped. Stood still for a moment, drew three breaths, trying to calm down, then started to walk again.

He could never get used to the feeling. The feeling of someone trying to get through his mental boundary. It felt as if someone was touching the back of your neck, but it was such a light touch that it tingled through your whole boby. He stopped and stood still. He closed his eyes and tried to mentally picture himself letting the person talk to him. He could now hear her. But he couldn't hear it as clearly as he would like, it sounded like a whisper in the wind. It was probably because he was bad at this and becasue of his unstable mind.

It's been a while, Sharmayne. Can't say that it's one of the good days. And how about you? Another one?! Have you hade any contact with the new one?

He felt how he was starting to lose focus. Shit, not now, he thought while trying to controll his emotions.

Regret · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Regret** on Wed Jul 09, 2008 6:43 am

All has been well here, the scientists haven't sent for me in days. My strength is recovering well, however I believe it will not be long before they come for me again..
The new person is still drugged, and I cannot speak with him. Perhaps he will come to in a while.

Sharmayne smiled. It had been days since she had any contact with people, and talking to someone made her feel good, feel that she was not alone. However, a new prisoner meant that the scientists would be discovering more of their secrets, and that thought was not pleasant, and she flinched. She felt him losing focus.

Are you alright? Maybe you should rest awhile. I will try to speak with the new person later.

Moments later, a faint voice entered her mind.
Is anyone there? I'm Jermak Remlar, one of the six guardians. If anyone is there please answer me. I need to know where exactly I am.

Sharmayne started. It was true, another one of them had been caught.
Hello, Jermak. My name is Sharmayne, one of the six too. We are now prisoners in Hiro Sato's lab, he is the scientist who exposed us to the Oracle seventeen years ago. He and his scientists now experiment with us to study more about our powers. I fear that he means to use us for something very bad.

ZenMon · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ZenMon** on Wed Jul 09, 2008 7:05 am

Moments passed, and Jermak thought he was all alone. Then Sharmayne's reply came back to him. He responded with relief.

Hello Sharmayne. It's good to finally talk to someone. I didn't know those men who captured me were Sato's men. And I fear that you are right, and that we are going to be used for some evil purpose. Is anyone else here? We need to see who we have available to possibly escape this accursed place. If we can escape, we can find the other kids and form a plan to defeat Sato. Can you use your powers? I'm not feeling too god right now, but I'll try later. Something small, so I don't attract the attention of any guards. Please contact me as soon as you can.

Lamentations · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Lamentations** on Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:14 am

Haseo was weakened but not giving up. At this point the helicopters had left but the guards split up to search for him going in every direction possibble. He knew he was going to have to kill some to get in the gate and also sneak past some but if it meant saving the kids inside then what the hell.

2 guards came his was and before they could yell for alert he had shocked them with enough volts to power a House. They instantly fell. He pulled them over so the guards wouldnt see them. Their radios came on.

"Cheif 49 and 50 ya theier" the man said
"hello?" the man said agian

Haseo didnt answer. he didnt want to be captured. He continued sitting. He was stuck 2 people coming on each side.

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