Elysia's Story

A large explosion could be heard through out the corridors, many of the DPA team looked into the experiment lab with shock. There stood Elysia, her body surround with electrical currents. Every target in the room had been destroyed, even some of the test robots had been reduced to extra parts, whilst others were left unrecognizable.

Elysia blew she blonde bangs away from her eyes, as she took in the scene around her. Happy with her work. "What's the score?" She spoke dully. The guys behind the glass screen began typing away on his keyboard as fast as he could, trying to find the results of the test. He looked up with her and then to the head of the sector. "She's broken the sound barrier!" He stated in shock. Elysia just rolled her eyes not caring about the speed she wanted to know how much power she could generate, she wanted to go on a mission so bad, but had to complete more 'training' As the scientist say. "What's the voltage" She asked once again, she was getting very annoyed with this guy and was seriously contemplating frying him. Yea she was able to access the systems herself and find out what her scores were. But that would just get her in more trouble. "one million volts of electricity.... enough to power this whole room" he mumbled in response.

That's all she needed to know, so she left. As she was walking through the halls of the Department, she felt everyone starring at her and this annoyed her... a lot. A spark of electricity would emit of her as she blows a strand of her hair out of her face, causing everyone in the area to flee, knowing they had annoyed her. "Elysia! Board room now" One of the higher up shouted to her from the end of the corridor. This caused her to smirk. "Time for some fun" She spoke with a sinister smile on her face as she walked towards the board room.

Vance stood by a window in the DPA building as he looked out over the city. It was a whole different world out there, dangerous and full of threats. For over a year he had been coped up in this facility training. Now he would soon be released into that world. He was not fearful though, to him this was a chance for revenge. He knew the city and they world at that was crawling with the rogues, they were dangerous and a threat.

He was drawn from his thoughts as the sound of explosions rocked the hallways. To him this was no oddity, the DPA spent time training and things always seemed to get a bit out of hand at times. He watched Elysia as she walked up the hallway electricity seeming to rivet off of her.

After one of the higher ups spoke to Elysia soon he heard his name called too. "Walters get in there too!"


Vance took a moment to collect himself as e straightened his tie before he walked down the hall after Elysia and followed her into the board room.

Avory thought he heard a noise, but put it behind him. He was more focused on what his father has said, and finding Thes. All right Thes, where are you...

He immediately headed towards the woods, specifically the stream, where the trees seemed to be slightly taller. That was where any hunting was to be done, because things that are hunted need water to drink, and the stream is an ample source of water. As he made his way there though, he momentarily lost his balancing when his power of Foresight kicked in. He quickly balanced himself out, but he could see blood on his hands. He shook his head to shake himself out of it. It was just his foresight power. Foresight was the one power he cant fully control. It would randomly activate, sometimes giving him a vision of the future or something close to it, like sensing danger. Occasionally, he could use it to predict what would happen next, or see what certain people might do if he did something, but his Foresight power would quickly give him headaches and nose bleeds if he used them for too long.

He continued to look for Amethyst, but he always called her Thes, somewhat worried by what he had seen. Blood was never a good sign. It was a sign of violence, of death. A vision of blood was never good to have, and him being worried made him anxious, and when he was anxious, he could not always filter what he said. He was close to all of his family, but he was especially close to Thes, at least he thought so. They had a lot of the same interests.

"Thes, you around here!?" he shouted, looking everywhere. That is when he spotted her with another person. "Thes? Who is this?" His vision of blood before made him very cautious about this new person with Thes. He walked closer to Thes, and whispered in her ear. "My power of Foresight acted up again. I saw blood on my hands. I never see blood unless something violent is about to happen, and now you are with a stranger in the woods. I would be careful, I don't trust her. Its too coincidental..." Avory was very caring towards his family, and his vision of blood was affecting his attitude towards stranger at the moment.

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Random NPC Control time: Damion Connors

As Elysia and Walters entered, Damion was waiting for them there. "Welcome. We need to be brief, and we need to be quick. We have tracked down a family of psychics that have been eluding us for years. Now, we have slowly been able to detain and rehabilitate two of them, one being myself, which is why I have been selected for this mission. Our mission is simple: detain and rehabilitate the rest. Now, our targets are: Jack Connors, Rose Connors, Jake Connors, Amethyst Connors, Avory Connors, Jeremy Connors, and Rachel Connors. Out of all these targets, there are some we have to look out for more then others. Avory is a high priority target due to his power of Foresight. He usually gets warnings of us coming before we even know we are coming, and its how they are usually one step ahead of us. He also has telekinesis and Booming. Amethyst can make herself look like anyone or anything. Once you get eyes on her, you make sure she never leaves your sight. Jack Connors is sick, dying from cancer from what it looks like. But don't let that fool you. He is a powerful psychic, having Telekinesis, and also he has the power to enhance and/or focus the powers of another Psychic, allowing them to be much more precise and powerful".

He then looked from the data and at the other Agents. "HVPRs and other assortment of assistance will be provided. We have had transport assembled already, and we will be there within 10 minutes. Report to the gunship in 4 minutes fully equipped".

Waking up to normal day of life is something that Ryan thinks about from time to time. Knowing that it will never happen until he catches every last psychic who is on the run. Ryan tends to hate what the psychics who aren't controlled do. He always daydreams of the time he was with his little sister. The only thing he can seem to remember most from that day is when his little sister was murdered by a psychic. "She was just having fun and enjoying herself what did she ever do to deserve this death." He would repeat to himself. Ryan has one mission and one mission only and that is to hunt down every last psychic down who run wild. He exited the training room and advances on to the board room to meet with the others, afterwards he decides to do a checkup on Elysia.

Ryan was standing outside of the meeting room with his back against the wall listening in on the briefing. He rubbed his nose then twitched his eyebrow knowing that things were about to get serious. Finally the time to hunt down the Connors Family he thought to himself. Hearing the information spew out of Damion’s mouth like he has seen them in person startled Ryan.
“How is it P-possible for someone to still be strong and have a weak body,” he whispered to himself. I have to see this Jack Connors for myself. Ryan advanced on to his next destination which was the experiment lab. As he walked into the lab he noticed some damages in the training facilities. Especially the one they use for Elysia and Ryan was in shock of how much she has grown since she has been there. “Hey Doc how much has Elysia grown,” Ryan said. “Oh Ryan you’re here I have so much to tell you about your abilities and how much they have grown... I know you asked me about Elysia, but you’re important to us.” The Scientist uttered in nonsense. “Are you crazy or just an imbecile because the last time I checked I’m not the only agent around here anymore, Elysia, now tell me about her?

“Right, Elysia has been showing great improvement in her abilities and is growing more powerful as the days pass…she was able to generate enough power to power the whole room up herself like a generator... Ryan listen to me careful now, by her being able to power a whole a room up by herself is a great amount of energy usage and that can take a toll on her body because of leakage. “Doctor quiet now I don’t want to here anymore of this conversation I’m done talking.” Ryan was in a fit his head begin to ache with pain. He clutched his head in begin hollering at the top of his lungs and a tear dropped from his left eye. I’m fine he whispered to the scientist. Ryan walked to the board room before everyone left and told everyone that he is going on this mission as well.

“Vance I know that you don’t remember much of your past, but I am here for you as well…me and Elysia are your friends…we will always be here for you.” Ryan politely mentioned it to Vance. Let’s go catch us some psychics now who think they can harm this city and everyone.

Dylan Simmons

The crashing in the hallways signified Elysa was having yet another one of her "productive" test sessions. In reality that just meant she was blowing up more stuff that nobody in this facility apparently needed. If they did, they would learn to keep it out out of the same room as Elysa. Dylan thought they would have learned after the years she had been so powerful that it was a health hazard to keep any possible flying projectiles in a room with her. Even Dylan knew that, and she didn't have a degree in anything, unlike many of these master degree flaunting idiots.

Dylan peeked out in the hallways and saw a mixture of paper and machinery lying out in the hallway, along with a few sparks flying from some loose wires. How wonderful. Farther down the hallway she grimaced as she saw Ryan. She really didn't like him, she didn't know why but something about him just rubbed her the wrong way. Then again, almost everybody rubbed her the wrong way. The trick was to hide that discomfort, or in some cases, utmost loathing. She just found it hard to do with some people.

She saw him walk into the board room and followed suit, eager to hear if a mission was available. She was going stir-crazy staying in this place, and she could hardly pass up the chance to show these twerps up. Most of them captured psychics for the better good, which was sweet, but she didn't. It was just plain fun, and she loved to get out of the place. Some people played video games, she hunted down and sometimes killed her own kind. Same result, it was entertaining.

Of course, all train of thought when one word was overheard. "Connors", those people....the name sickened her. That along with Demetri, they were the ghosts that haunted her past. The ones that somehow managed to slip out of her grasp. They humiliated her, showing her up and ruining her streak of perfection. She would be a part of this.

"I'm taking this mission up." Dylan stated bluntly. She wasn't asking because she wouldn't take no for an answer. This was her chance to finally prove to herself that she wasn't a failure. She would wipe this off of her record, and then all she would be left with would be Demetri. She saw Elysa and Vance in the room along with Ryan and she wondered why so many were going to retrieve the Connors. No psychic was ever hunted by more than one hunter through a mission. There were instances where some were hunted by freelance hunters but other than that the most ever sent out on one mission was two or three, and never so high ranked. It didn't matter though, she would do this singlehandedly. While they were looking for the family, she would already have them located and being transported back.

Elysia stood in front of Damion Connors, slightly annoyed that he is the one telling them what they are doing. He hadn't even been there that long and he was all ready annoying her. She had the idea what the mission was, but why there were so many of Hunters for the mission she didn't know. All together there was a total of five hunters. Each with their own abilities and strengths.
If there was this many doing the mission it shouldn't be too hard. Even though Elysia had never been out of the building itself, let alone a real mission. So although she wasn't showing it, she was really excited to go outside.

When the briefing was over she headed towards her room to grab her gear. It didn't consist of much, mainly a small bag full of metal objects like; coins, nails etc. She also had some cash, some credit and debit cards that the company provided her with and some I.D. After she had sorted her bag out she proceeded to attach a knife holster to her thigh, one on each leg. Once she was fully she grab so last minute electronic equipment such as her phone and communicator and headed towards the gunship.

As she was walking to the gunship some electricity began to emit from her body once more, this annoyed her slightly but she got used to it. She finally arrived at the gunship and started to wait for the others to arrive, to stop her from getting bored she began to move an electrical spark from one hand to the other.

((I know its crap but seem to have slight writer's block -.-))

Vance had been listening to the briefing, he had never heard of the Connors family but they must have had some relation to Damion. It seemed ironic to him that he was giving the briefing. As long as this was a chance to hunt rogues he was content. He noticed a stream of others enter the room and was wondering why so many hunters would be required but decided to shrug it off.

Then Vance heard what Ryan said, he was a bit confused. No one here had offered any kindness to him though he wasn't really looking for it. He just nodded to Ryan before getting up and going to the armory and his locker to gather his things.

He donned some light body armor that was in his locker and his communication gear. Then he walked down the hall and into the armory. "Fred what have you got for me?" He asked the weapons researcher.

"For you Vance? I think I can scrounge up some weapons... He said as he scurried around grabbing two brief cases. "A sniper rifle loaded with stun or lethal rounds. An electrified sword, a standard issue pistol and a new toy that I believe fits you sonic grenades, all the boom and stopping power with out the killing." He man said handing over the cases.

Vance took them and thanked Fred before he made his way to the gunship platform and hopped up into the ship as he kept his gear close.

NPC: Damion Connors

Damion was fully equipped to go. He was in the cockpit of the Gunship, preparing for takeoff. He could not see if everyone had gotten on yet, but if they did not in the next minute then they would be left behind. There was a rush order on this job, and he was specifically selected for this. The Director of The Department specifically assembled the mission himself, and he had put more Agents on this then ever before. Granted, his family had always been elusive, but not only did they have an abnormally large amount of Agents for this, but they also had a large amount of HVPRs, and even a few heavy mechs. This was way more then necessary for his family. Maybe the director just wanted to leave no chance of failure, but even then, all this is a lot. And he knows that at least one of us would notice this. Whatever his goal for us going there is, either there is something there he knows but can't risk mentioning, or he doesn't even know what it is except its dangerous and powerful. Either way, my family, and The Director's target, will not get away.

He reviewed the profiles of the others. Damion was put as the main lead on the mission, even though he had been here less then the others. Although when he saw the profiles of the other agents, he could understand why he was promoted over some of them. Elysia was listed as unstable by the psychologist. Dylan had a previous run in with his family, specifically Avory, 7 months ago, after the Department showed him how wrong they had been and why they needed to learn what they taught. Her determination would help, but she was too lone wolf to be selected as leader. Because he had been the eldest brother, it gave him experience of what being a leader meant and what responsibilities came with it. Vance was a special case, and many files about him were listed as classified. He could only guess it was some sort of special case or a trial run of some experiment they had done, maybe related to his memory problems.

Ryan, however, had no indication as to why he would not lead this team. They both believed in what the Department were doing, unless they suspected Ryan might be a spy or something. But that seemed unlikely. After all, they both saw why the Department did what they did. At least, he suspected he did. Ryan seemed more stable then some of the others, and he had been working in the department for a long time, so he was sure that Ryan knew. He knew not all Agents knew though, because The Department wanted as few people to know as possible in case they were infiltrated. Its why they did what they did. It did seem like what they did was wrong, but the reasons were justified and they had no choice. Maybe that is the reason for all the forces...because of the true threat. If only people knew, but if they did, there would be panic. No, only by accomplishing the primary directive would the world be safe. Only then could they reveal the truth, and then all life could live together peacefully. But first, the threat must be dealt with. And if they got his family, that boost in numbers would be incredibly helpful.

As the gunship began to take off, he hoped everyone was on board. Because if he was right, then this battle might be tougher then any of them could expect.

(Brainwashing, or is there actually a dark secret? That is the question! And here is a comment. Great posting so far people! Love what I am reading!)

Elysia sat in her seat in the gunship, laptop on lap as she began to search for the Connor family. One good thing about being a technopath is that she is able to track anyone in the world using technology. Even if they don't have any technology or electronic devices on them, they still would of been seen by camera's. Even the satellite's. But the bad bit was she wasn't a good technopath she was better with her electrokinesis.

Elysia began to look through the files of each of their team mates, trying to find out how a plan can be made up. "I'm trying to find the Connor family now, but unless they've been caught by camera's or have any electronic equipment on them I wont be able to." She spoke with a dull tone as she types away on the keyboard. Looking up to Dylan she gives her a stern look. " You need to track them, I know you don't like the Idea of team work, but these guys are powerful, they work as a team so they have the slight upper hand against one of us." She spoke matter of truth.

Turning her head to look at Vance. " Once we arrive at the area that they are in will you be able to sense them? As we're going to need to know where they are, and how many there are. We're also going to need to know if there are any civilians in the area." She told him turning her head back to her screen she began to look through a series of pictures.
"Ryan you can will you be able to teleport us? It is quicker than walking, it also gives us the element of surprise." Elysia explained as she read of her screen.

Turning to Damion she smiled at him "Before you ask, I didn't come up with this, I read it off the DPA database, I think it was the plan that they sent you. Could you possibly tell the higher up they're going to need better firewalls to keep me out" She told him rather boredly, a sudden spark of electricity sparking from her head as she blew a strand of hair our of her face.

Vance nodded to Elysia, "Once we are close I will be able to pinpoint their general location so long as they are not interfering with our abilities." He said as he was opening one of his brief cases and started assembling the sniperrifle. He chose to use tranqulizing rounds for now but put two mags of lethal bullets onto his belt along with an extra tranq magazine as well. He then began to assemble his other gear as well.

"I can also make sure they don't hear us coming as well." He added, he knew there were a few tricks up his sleeve he could use against the Connors that we not direct attacks with his abilities.

He then delved into the DPA's database to study the targets or what info they had on the Connors provided by Damion. He also tried to peek at his other teammates as well knowing he would have to know something about them.

Demetri Joane

Demetri felt an arrow go through her shirt and didn't do as much as blink. She was worn down to the point that even that was difficult to do. However, she did wonder why somebody would bother to shoot at her. It's not like she was going anywhere. She wasn't tired any more, but that was simply because she was used to going day to day without sleep. Now that she had finally stopped moving she could regain a bit of her energy. Although that was rather hard to do when she was excrutiatingly hungry and dehydrated.

Just as she was thinking this, a girl spotted her and walked up to her. Demetri merely stared at her as she walked forward. Then the girl shook her and Demetri opened her eyes to a bit more than slits. She felt something cold put into her hands and she looked at it. Water! Oh glorious water! Suddenly her exhaustion was gone and with more speed than she thought she could manage the canteen was up to her mouth and she was gulping away. After each gulp she could feel a her throat become more and more...well, normal. But then she tried to swallow too much and ended up spitting out the water in her mouth.

She coughed a few times before looking up at the girl, more alert now. "Thanks, and sorry," she said, a bit of a rasp in her voice.
Then the girl handed her a chocolate bar, and she swore that she wanted to hug her right then and there. She ate a big chunk out of it but was careful to chew it fully before swallowing it, so she wouldn't have to repeat the events that occured with the water. She almost spit it out though when the girl said her next words. "Apparently we have some visitors on the way, hostile ones. So do your best to get back on your feet and be prepared to fight." People were coming here to fight? Oh god...

Slowly, she got to her feet and looked at the girl. "How long until they are here?" She never fought, she only ran. It's what she was good at, not fighting! She could maybe fend off a few. She had once knocked out a hunter by the name of Dylan but that wasn't going to do much good if there was more than one of them! Oh god...she was going to get captured. Maybe if she ran though. It just depended on the amount of time left.
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Dylan Simmons

Dylan got on the gunship minutes after everyone had disperesed the room. All she had to do was grab her duffel and her belt. She always brought extra clothes if in case she stayed a bit longer than planned, and her belt had all of her equipment. She swiped them up and walked straight to the gunship. As it took off she felt a sense of dread coming upon her. She had to work with others, surely they would find some way to screw everything up, and annoy the hell out of her in the process. Why couldn't she do this on her own? She had captured families by herself, surely she could do this too.

Elysa started talking about the 'game plan' and mentioned how everyone had to work together to capture the family. Please, she didn't need any of these people. She was more qualified than the lot of them. Eight years in the department, six of them in non-stop training, and she got stuck working with other people? She could catch anybody by herself. She would prove it to them, and she would never have to go through this hell again. Elysa mentioned her use of tracking skills to find them and Dylan almost interupted but kept her train of thought to herself. Really, to hunt down people that we can't find, I need to use my tracking skill that I have been using on all of my missions for the past six years? I'll try and keep that in mind. She knew her sarcasm would get her nowhere, but she couldn't help but think it.

Then it came up that Vance would be teleporting them. She had to admit that was a good idea, but she knew all of this was in vain. Elysa mentioned the element of suprise, that was a joke. "You think we will suprise them?" She said, a hint of amusement in her voice. "Suprise is not an option, that Avory boy has foresight, there's no way he won't see this coming. We may be more prepared than them, but don't fool yourself into thinking we can just pop in and pop out." She let that sink in before continuing. "We need to use weakness's. Damion is part of their family, which means they still love him. What if we used him against them?"

Everything was happening so fast, it made her head hurt even worse. Her senses picked up on three psychics advancing towards them from the woods, which sent her mind into a tizzy. Isabelle quickly whispered to the boy in front of her "I'm fine. Go help your brother." How she knew that the boy in front of her and the boy being carried by another into the house puzzled her, but it was the sense that she got. Just like how she sensed that the girl on the porch and the girl trailing after the one holding the other boy were completely different. They weren't related. Just then the girl that was carrying the boy, whose name was Avory, based on what the girl was saying, came running up. "Rose," she said. "They're coming. Avory saw it. And he says... Damion."

Damion

The word bounced around inside her head. The familiarity of it struck her as odd and a look of confusion passed her face, and then realization. And then everything came rushing back to her in a wave of memories. Stealing a glance towards the house where most people had gone, she gathered that they weren't paying attention to her. Using that to her advantage, she sprung up and darted off into the woods, grimacing as her headache tripled. As soon as she reached the cover of the brush, she concentrated past her headache. sensing no one had followed her, she continued farther in and then nimbly climbed a tree. Her lightweight small build made it easy to climb to the tallest branches, far off the ground, hidden in the leaves.

Everything was coming back to her in such waves of memory she had wondered why she had surprised it for so long. Her childish lonely personality full of fear and longing had shifted into a cold, determined, mind-set. Setting to work, she draped her backpack over a large branch, securing it so it wouldn't fall to the ground. Then she reached below the collar of her very worn, very tattered dress and felt the cool metal chain of her necklace biting into her skin. Pulling it out, she studied the necklace. An ancient looking locket hung on a silvery metal chain.

Isabelle froze. Was she doing the right thing? Maybe there was a reason she was running from the HVPR's. Maybe there was a reason she had left. Had escaped. Nobody has ever escaped. But nobody would suspect a seven year old would. To do something like this....

No. She had to follow through.

Picking up the locket she had ignored for several months, it being useless to her, she looked at it again. Scrawled onto the cool surface of the locket in cursive lettering were the letters "DPA". It had never made sense to her until now. SHe had ignored it completely. Carefully using her small fingertips to pry the locket open, on the inside was a small metal chip, the mechanical inter workings of the electronic device spiraled away from the center in a network of colorful dots. In the center of the metal chip was a tiny red button she had always been too afraid to press until now.

Taking one of her small fingers, she gently laid her finger on the button.

Should I press it? What is the worst that could happen? A lot of things. A lot of terrible things. Don't press it. But I have to....

She pushed down on the button. It gave out a faint beep and then a small red light started to flash on the side of it. she carefully closed the locket again and tucked it back into her dress so it wouldn't be seen. Letting out a sigh, she closed her eyes, hoping the headache would go away.

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At that same moment, on the gunship the agents happened to be on, a small screen opened up on Elysia's computer screen. On the small screen it said "Subject 03071 'Isabelle; Psychic' GPS microchip activated. Exact coordinates listed are as follows:" With a string of coordinates attached. At the bottom in small fine print it says "Has made contact with Conners family"


((I know, crazy idea. Just go with it, it will be awesome. Mr Baneling Squishy, if you don't like this post or idea please tell me. I have a few ideas I would like to PM you))

“Elysia you know that I don’t use my abilities unless I really have to and it seems I might,” Ryan softly said to her. Ryan flashbacks started again and he noticed that he was looking at the memory of Damion Connors. It was a flashback of the day Damion was brought into the DPA and remade into in agent. He remembered every detail of how it played out. Ryan was beaten into a pulp with blood flowing out of his mouth and his organs nearly crushed. This ability of his took him 10 years to learn and control, Damion however learned quickly he was like a child prodigy. Ryan’s eyebrow begins twitching in anger over how he was so weak years ago. “Elysia hear me out I want you to stay out of a fight…if there is any trouble let me handle it,” he spoke to her in a gentle tone.

Avory seemed to be getting his color back, but he did not look physically 100%. But that was fine, because even if he looked bad physically, his powers could be spot on. However, what he was really worried about was what he saw. Both from his visions, and in the mirror. His eyes were still glowing. He tried getting up, but found he needed to rest on the wall. He could feel cold wind. He looked around, and did not see anything.

"Where did everyone go?"

The house seemed empty, abandoned. He looked for people, first checking upstairs. He checked his father's room first, then the three bedrooms divided between the six of them. He remembered someone, but he couldn't remember who, complaining about how they could never find a house with a bedroom for each of them. Though, 7 bedrooms would be quite expensive. "8 even more so..."

He turned around to find Damion. "So, this is how you decide to talk to me now? Through my foresight?"

"We were close enough that I did not deserve that, Avory".

"And let me guess, you are here to convince me that turning myself in is the right thing to do?"

"No, I am telling you its the only thing to do. But that is not the only thing. I care about you, you know that".

"So why are you bringing so much violence?"

"You don't understand, and I cant just tell you. You need to see for yourself..."

"Really...and where is mom in all this? Where does she fit in?"

"Avory, it wasn't The Department that got mom. That was a lie. If you come in, I can explain everything".

"Just like how you are telepathically scanning my mind for information? Nice try. You wont learn anything from me, just like you wont learn anything from this house. And I don't care what lies you use, you leave her out of this..."

"You know your foresight would not act up like this if it wasn't important..."

"And you know you only got lucky that my foresight brought me into the same timezone as you. I might not always know how to control my foresight, but at least I know how to end this vision..."

Avory became fully aware again, but he had a headache the size of Massachusetts. However, it was less pain and more debilitating. But his eyes were still glowing, just not as bright. He actually got up this time, and muttered "We should leave now". He took out his compact bow and released the mechanism that let it deploy fully, loading an arrow into it and firing it straight towards a window. At the exact second he fired, an HVPR broke threw it, but the arrow pierced one of the ocular devices allowing it to see and knocked it back, causing severe damage and taking it down. "Someone needs to get the truck...and we need to run..."

Avory was still somewhat weak, but his foresight appeared to be working for him this time, as he was using it to literally know what would happen a second before they did. It gave him an edge, especially since he knew every point they would enter. He put a few more arrows into HVPRs, and used his telekinesis to recollected as much arrows as possible.

As he backed out threw the front door, an HVPR was launched over his head and really far in a tree. He could not see what did that, but neither did he want to. And with the HVPRs all over the place, he was worried about losing track of people. Luckily, their father always kept the most important things in the car. Their two youngest siblings, Rachel and Jeremy, were nowhere to be seen. They were probably with their dad. But for some reason, the dust was rising from the dirt road, making it a lot harder to see. It was almost as if someone was doing it on purpose.

"Where are the cars?! Where is the truck!".

However, he soon found one of his answers. He found one of the cars, but the trunk was open and the car battery was missing. "Who removed the battery, what possible purpose could that serve other then to disable a vehicle..."

At the same time, he could hear something in the background. A gunship, maybe two. At least this dust will make it impossible to see us from the air...

And that's when he turned and saw a figure, wearing black clothing, and holding a scythe. But it wasn't the grim reaper. It was real. It was a person.

His vision was not of death, but of a man with a scythe. A man, however, that seemed very powerful and very fixated on Avory.

(I swear, I start typing these things, and then they go placed I don't expect them too...anyways, great posting people! I bet you all have something to do with it, and I love what I am reading! Keep up the great work!)

Vance was in the gunship looking at the database when he felt it. At first it was weak and then it was overwhelming. "I'm sensing them it's a little ways out but I can feel something powerful. He said as he brought up a holographic map in the gunship. he circled a general area highlighting it.

"There are only a few known dwellings around this area it should be easy to locate them." He said.

Vance then turned to Dylan. "I think they know we are coming as well I'm sensing a lot of power, almost a nervous spike. But what ever it was it was something big. As for using Damion I don't like that Idea but if he agrees to it I think it could work." He added. He wanted to get this job done with there were so many rogues and the quicker they captured this lot they could all move on and find more.

" Yes I know you don't like using it, but it's handy" She spoke to him softly, with a small smile on her face.
Turning to Vance she listened to what he had found and then circled the area that they were around.

Elysia suddenly looked down at her laptop as a beeping noise and a window appeared on her screen it read; Subject 03071 'Isabelle; Psychic' GPS microchip activated. Exact coordinates listed are as follows:, which then had a list of coordinates she had recently been at then where she was now, it then had a little note at the bottom. Made contact with Connors. A smirk appeared across her face.
"Seem's the kid is useful" She mumbled to herself.
Placing her laptop down she walked over towards the holographic picture, placing her hand above it she focused in on the exact coordinates that Isabelle was at, the holographic map changing to those coordinates.
She then turned to the others, " A few months a go a young girl got brainwashed or something, we used her to track the connors, she doesn't know she's being used, but well according to the tracker and the Data she is in this area right now. With your family" She spoke to everyone ,the end comment was directed at Damion though.

She then turned towards Dylan, " Hey I've never even been outside the DPA before I'm not used to this ok" She told her honestly.

“Elysia hear me out I want you to stay out of a fight…if there is any trouble let me handle it,” Elysia scowled at Ryan as he told her this, he never let her do anything and it annoyed her, she nodded at him anyway, he should know she wasn't going to listen to him anyway which would end up in them arguing later.
Suddenly Elysia's eyes started to go a darker blue, a more dull color. "I'm Up for using Damion as bait" She spoke quite sinister, flicking a piece of hair out of her field of vision another spark of electricity would emit from her body, causing the ship to shake slightly.

Elysia was watching the commotion occur around her, the amount of electricity in the area was frighting, for going out the first time in her whole life it was over powering, there felt like there was a buzz in the air.
Sparks of electricity started to emit from her body causing her to scowl a bit. She was standing at the bottom of a hill, looking up she spotted a truck was coming down towards her, smirking to herself she pulled out a coin from her pocket. Now most would think why use a coin? Well she was able to fire any metal objects at an alarming speed, the highest she's ever reached was when she broke the sound barrier.

Now she couldn't harm the people in the car to much, but maybe a little bit of damage wont hurt. Flicking her coin in the air she lifted her arm up in a firing position, as parallel currents of electricity began to travel down her arm as the coin in font of her arm, she fired the electricity at the coin as it shot down the forest hitting a tree just in front of the truck causing it to fall.

Ryan never told her to stop them from escaping. He just told her not to fight, but if it came to that she wasn't going to stop it.

(Didn't know how to explain the shooting coin thing, so I found the clip from my favorite anime where I got the idea from :D http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bhUK5o-Xf3M if you don't understand just watch the clip haha)

As the dropship descended Vance jumped out before it touched the ground landing himself in a tree and taking up a firing position with his sniper. He began to take shots at the enemy but with the storm all of the traq darts missed their mark greatly. Things began to get extremly chaotic for Vance and he knew he had to take some action but all the noise was deafening.

Breathing deeply he focused on the car alarm the most annoying of the sounds and muted the sound waves coming from it. It seemed the others had things somewhat under control so for now he took up a support role.

He then put away the sniper on his back deciding in this situation it was completely useless. He then began to reach out with his senses targeting the physics and picking out friend from foe. To him every psychic he sensed had their own signal though in general they were all the same. He then began to target the Conners and the other rogue psychics. He began to mentally manipulate the sound waves toward their ears creating a high-pitched whinethat started low but was clearly intensifying. This took concentration but Vance was hoping that in his current location it would be difficult to target him. He was really pushing his abilities though this was childsplay it was a lot of manipulation to do at once.

(I wouldn't expect anyone to listen to the whole video I didn't but that is basically it helps to skip ahead if anyone wants to hear it lol. If I forgot to tag anyone sorry!)

Watching his life possibly flash before him as they were hit he grasped his head and his eyes widened. Ryan jumped out of the helicopter onto a tree. He shot up noticing that many agents and runners were in battle. HVPR’s were roaming the forest and tearing down trees to find the runners. Weary of his surroundings he then jumped down from the tree and followed the HVPR to find one of the runners. “HVPR locate a runner and fast we have to end this here now before it gets any worse…I can’t and won’t let innocents get hurt in the crossfire.” Ryan and the HVPRs searched for a target and the main source to all this chaos that is going on around here. It was then he began to feel a strange presence of energy waves that he hasn’t felt in a long time. He gazed at the sky and thought of the possibility, but shrugged of the strange presence. “Could it be…no it can’t.” The HVPRs suddenly stopped and stood in place as if they were surprised. “What the hell is going on…you aren’t supposed to stop your machines,” Ryan said. He walked to the front of the HVPRs and saw a human. “You stopped because you see a human…I knew you machines were worthless, but only good for overwhelming the opponents.” Ryan then told the human to get out of here, but strangely the human stood and smiled. The deranged smile of the human shook Ryan. He then told the villager to get out of here again, but the human stood there without a word. Suddenly the human spoke a word and told him to run because he was coming for them. Ryan said, “I’m not running and I won’t let a human kill me so easily…you’re just a human how could you possibly think that you can even touch me…look now I don’t want to kill a human so I tell you again get out of here.” The human then flew by Ryan and with a whisper as it passed. The human whispered to him I’m not human by the way I’m like you. Ryan quickly turned around and it was gone in dash of light.

“Dammit what was that…you stupid HVPRs you’re worthless you’re supposed to be able to detect a psychic from a human.” Ryan heard in explosion miles away and hurried to the destination of the deployment. As he was nearing in on his destination he saw a tree fall and hurried to see what the commotion was. He saw that a truck was stopped by a tree and there were people in the truck. The psychics they’re in their he said to himself. He staked out the battlefield and saw that Elysia was there as well. In a fit he stood up and walked on the battlefield and near the truck he saw who were all in there. “Elysia since you are here I want you to watch my back and where is Vance when we need him…Vance I know that you can hear me I need you to rendezvous here to my location quickly…I’ll explain to you later.” Ryan thought about Damion and hoping that he was okay with his fight that’s going on. HVPRs began to surround the truck along with Ryan and Elysia watching his back.
“I know you are in there just step out and you’ll not be harmed…I promise it is for your own good.” Ryan began to explain himself to the others. You guys can have a better life and be free of all this running…wouldn’t you like that and you can have all the food you want…I tell you turn yourselves in and no harm will be done.” Ryan waited on the answer of the ones in the vehicle.

(Err, you also forgot to mention the that you got into the truck when it was already moving, so part of your earlier post kind of sounded weird...lol)

Avory looked around, and tried to decide on what to do. Half of his brain was agreeing with Jake, the other half with Thes, and it was very obvious he was confused and conflicted by the look on his face. "I...I don't know. I mean, with what was back there, I just don't know. During the fight, this other psychic arrived. He wasn't an agent either, he took Damion heads on and was winning last time I checked. He...he tried to kill me, and using my foresight, I saw him in the future trying to steal my powers, which would kill me, and such. He was powerful, and he must have done it before, because I think I saw him use at least 4 or 5 different powers. I agree with Thes, but...I don't know how we can save him if he is still around. I was barely able to survive him before Damion intervened".

Avory wanted to go save Rose and find Dad, but he also secretly hoped they were okay. At the same time, Avory had to look out for HVPRs. "The HVPRs will probably be searching the woods, looking for us. If we even try to get close, they will probably spot us. And..." Avory started, but then he realized something. "During the fight, I deflected a car that was headed towards me! It hit the gunship instead! They don't have air transportation, so they will probably call in a ground transport instead!"

And there was only one road out of there: The one they were on now.


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Damion looked at the other Agents, still having his fair share of battle scars, and looked at Ryan and Elysia. "I want that damn bastard found! I just got an attacked by a psychic with at least 7 powers! 7! From what he said, I can only assume he must have a power to steal psychic powers from other psychics. And he is here, looking for our targets! I want him found, and detained before he gets too far. I saw his battle style. He won't have any regard for Civilians, and he needs to be found!"

Clearly, whoever this attacker was had shaken Damion. Damion always preferred a calm, calculated perspective, so this outburst of rage and anger indicated that this psychic must be incredibly dangerous. He then took a moment to calm down, before asking "How many did we get this time?"