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Parker

"So......anyone actually have a plan?"

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a character in “Experimental Wings”, as played by Mr. Baneling Squishy

Description

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Name: Parker
Nickname: Park, Gadget (though he HATES that one), Par-ker (mostly used when refering to golf or such)
Age: 11
Role: The loving Brother
Gender: Male

Appearance:
-Blond, Medium, messy hair
-Hazel eyes
-Complexion: Caucasian, a bit pale
-Facial and body features: While he looks innocent, anyone who can read facial expressions (or minds) can tell he is scarred mentally. He has repeatedly told his sister never to read his mind because of this.
-Wing details (Flock only): Much like his sisters, only bigger proportionally.
-Height: 4'11
-Weight: 72 lbs.
-Clothing: He wears a Jacket that he can easily slip in and out of, a shirt with slits in the back for his wings, some jeans, and he has a backpack that he carries an assortment of junk in. And its literal junk too, like some scrap metal, gears, wire, batteries, tools. Basically, junk. But he can make some amazing things with junk.

Personality:
-Parker is one of those people who is always coming up with creative ideas, such as small explosive devices that can be carried and concealed to a giant crossbow like Slingshot for essentially anything you can fit into it. Or, just simply some sort of portable frying pan. His most recent project is a cell phone that can neither be tracked nor traced. Parker's major flaw was essentially given to him by "The School": His Seeming Insanity. He is a bit less social naturally, so he tries to makeup for it sometimes by being overly social, especially during times of stress. He may also on occasion get headaches, usually only when a repressed memory is surfacing, and its too painful to let him remember.
-Likes
*Building/Working with his hands
*His sister
*Creating all sorts of contraptions and devices
-Dislikes
*Vegetables
*Insults at him or his sister
*People messing up his work
-Favorite Color: Blue
-Favorite Food: Hamburger/French Fries/Ice Cream, he isn't sure which.
-Favorite Drink: Fruit Juice (Soda Machine Brand)
-Fears:
*Scientists
*Labs
*Being Eaten
*His Sister being in danger
-Weakness(es)
*It is easy to implant a doubt in his mind, and hard to remove it.
*Easily Distractable unless he is focusing.

History:
-He refuses to talk about what happened to him at the School, and will require prodding to reveal anything. However, whatever happened to him left some sort of mental scars, more then the physical ones. The rest he cant remember.

Other:
-Anything Else?: He loves all music except Country and Classical, most of the time.
-Quote: "Listen, I might be slightly insane, but I know what I am talking about" or "Sis, get out of my head...."
-Code: Don't break my Wings

So begins...

Parker's Story

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Parker only had one emotion now. Rage. Pure Rage. Its as if the gun disassembled quickly, and reassembled in his hand. The next was a blur. His head ached with memories. Memories too painful to make any sense. Just a bunch of Targets and....a hand holding a gun. Or different guns. ANd how did Parker know most of the weapons in the armory? SOmething that his memories were hiding from him. The memories was severely unclear, but that word came up again. "Shoot". ANd when Parker looked at Angel and the Guard.....well.....ANgel was free, and the guard was dead. Parker stumbled back, but quickly regained himself. He quickly went over to Angel, and noted "I will never leave you here. SO never think I could ever leave you here. Ever...."

Parker was loyal to Angel, loyal to the end. The one question is: Will this LOyalty kill him?

As Parker began opening the vent, banging was heard on the doors. More had to come eventually. Thats when the alarms shut off. He quickly pulled Angel up, and then realized that she had been shot in the wing. There was no way she would be able to fly properly. "We need to find something to transport you. That, or I might have to carry you.....". I will not leave you here.......not ever.....

Parker looked back at the room below, smirked a little, then re-closed the Vent before anyone saw them go in it. He then noted they had to keep moving, and started in a direction.

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Angel had her eyes closed. There were so many thoughts buzzing around her head was hurting. There were Parker's thoughts, the sick thoughts of the man, and the millions of thoughts outside the door, pounding to get in. Suddenly, sharp pain made her eyes fling open. She hissed in pain, trying to stretch out her wing, but it was shot. Not just grazed, but the bone on her left wing was a bloody mess. Tears burst from her eyes, she couldn't even stretch her signs out. She followed Parker, though, wincing as her wing scraped against the edge of the vent. "Parker...my wing," she said, but sure enough he was thinking the same thing. She looked back into the room, Erasers and guards pouring in, guns and knives raised. They scrambled around below them, looking confused. A couple thoughts pricked with the word "air vent". "Parker, we need to move, now." she whispered.

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Character Portrait: Parker Character Portrait: Elima Character Portrait: Angel Character Portrait: Jaxon Character Portrait: Elisabeth Character Portrait: Noctis
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Elima sighed. "Fine, tell me when you come up with a plan." She turned, arms crossed, and walked along the narrow hallway. She marked her comment as a rude one, for she knew she always spoke her mind, but it was the truth. She needed to go alone; she couldn't risk anyone's safety, not now, not ever. An aching pain began to encircle her heart when she thought of Angel and Parker in an eraser's clutches. Her eyebrows furrowed to signal anxiety when she rested her hand upon the window's glass in front of her. She looked out, watching the air pass by. They need me. Elima turned her gaze to the den, overhearing the voices of arguing over a plan. Shit, I'm so stupid. Biting her lip, Elima silently lifted the glass of the window upward. Entering her room, she snuck a few crackers and a small piece of paper. She place the paper on the frame of the window as it read, "Going out for a little fly, don't worry about me!" Taking the crackers, she placed a few in her pocket and crouched beneath the window. Stepping onto the roof, her wings spurted out when she jumped into the air above. She breathed in the crisp air as her blond hair whipped across her eyelashes. The wind circled around her as she began to soar above the house. Don't worry, she thought, I'm coming.

She was the only one who could risk the chance of going.

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Parker began moving as fast as possible, holding Angel's hand. "Okay, new plan. Escape School. FLy towards nearest city. Get new clothes. Get a map. Find FLock. MOve to a nice island where we can easily see anyone coming. Enjoy Island Paradise for as long as possible. If that doesn't work, we move to the Tallest Mountain in the World and make a Super Cool Secret base there....."

Thats when, as he climbed in the vents, something dropped from his hand. But it wasn't a gun. It was a grenade. And the pin was in Parker's hand. "When did I pick that up?" The grenade rolled towards the opening and fell through as an Eraser, shifted, sticked his head up. Parker quickly pulled Angel away as there was an explosion. No where near big enough to take out the school, but there would be a giant beacon of smoke.

Probably. HOwever, it shook the vents, opening another exit. Parker peered through. THere were vehicles, and a Giant Door, and no guards.....all the guards were headed back towards the Armory. "All Clear". He helped Angel down, there beign enough room for his wings to spread. "Too bad I didn't get that armor fully on, or worked out how to. THat would have been useful. But all of it was like, 5 sizes too big....". He slipped into the vehicle. "Right.....too small to drive. Alright, Angel, it okay if I carry you?"

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Angel stumbled as Parker pushed her away. Then suddenly there was an explosion and she was coughing up smoke. However, she could feel fresh air ahed, and she followed Parker into the parking lot. "Right.....too small to drive. Alright, Angel, it okay if I carry you?" Angel thought for a moment. He wouldn't be able to carry her, or at least not for a long time. She attempted stretching out her wings again, but she sucked in a breath as pain exploded from her wings. She nodded to Parker. "Go ahead, and hurry, some are coming this way," she said, running over to Parker.

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Parker dropped anything he had picked up that had any weight, and picked up Angel, flying as fast as possible towards somewhere. Anywhere. As far away from here as possible. As far away from the school as possible. Luckily, they had enhanced all their Strengths, and made them all extremely light, which made carrying Angel a lot less difficult then he originally feared.

But he still couldn't do it forever.

He flew as fast and as far as possible. However, he was getting tired, there was some blood on him, and he was absolutely filthy, and smelled horrible, though that might be the blood. The dried blood.....and the fresh. Parker was bleeding from a wound on his back. It was slight, miniscule, but it stung. And Parker had been holding in all the pain, trying to act big and strong for Angel. They were going through a mountainy area of woods, and they got near this waterfall. Parker fleew down and set them both down by the giant waterfall. The Waterfall hit this one rock overpass, while then smashing into the swimming hole below. You could travel a Rock/Dirt path down to it. Parker set them next to where the waterfall hit the rocks.

"You...okay....Angel?" he spat out. It wasnt too big of a wound, but from all the flying, it did hurt.