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Isabella Fey

How do you know I'm not a figment of your imagination? It's not like you have a picture to prove it.

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a character in “Powers”, originally authored by Haas33, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

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Name: Isabella Fey
Nickname: Izzy, Bella, Is, some people call her "Invisibella"
Age: 7
Gender: Female


Power


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Power: Her power is pretty simple. She can make herself seem like she disappeared off the face of the planet. Her power is very complex, but it also has a lot of negative side affects.
-She can turn invisible. Poof she is gone. (She can control this, with effort)
-She can't make noise (not as in she is mute...what I mean is that even for someone with enhanced hearing, her movements do not make any noise. She can't control this, she just does this)
-She doesn't show up on any computerized systems. From video cameras, to thermo imaging cameras, to even implanted microchips. It is as if she doesn't exist
-Even her mind has involuntary blockers...sure people who can read minds can sense her mind, but they can't read it.
-so basically....she can disappear off the face of the planet. Nice
Side Affects: She has many negative side affects
-If she watches TV, listens to radios, anything technology related, she gets horrible, nasty, headaches.
-For whatever reason her eyes change color. They change between blue and green
-She must eat a lot more than normal...like almost two more than normal because her body takes in so much energy. Likewise with sleep
-She is very susceptible to diseases, bacteria, poisons, anything really that is physical
-Though she can turn invisible, her skin is very weak. They breakdown of her atoms much less stable than normal. Therefore, she gets hurt two times easier.
-She is allergic to fish. Fish oil to be exact. If she touches it, she could literally die.
-She has strange mood swings
-Sometimes, she claims to see things, like people that aren't there. (might be a mental disorder. Nobody really knows)
Skills: Playing tricks on others (you know, invisibility and all. She also has amazing singing. Literally, amazing.


Appearance


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Eye Color: Blue. And sometimes green
Hair Color/texture: A Brownish red.
Complexion: Pale
Height: 4 foot 9 inches
Other features: SHe has a nimble structure. She has a soft edge to her. Her looks are welcoming and "cute"


Personality

Isabella has a very different personality for someone her age. She is very quiet, but is extremely outgoing around those she trusts. And let me tell you she doesn't trust very many people. She is polite, considerate, caring, and a general nice girl who just wants somebody to take care of her. She often times looks up to male figures, especially because she lost her older brother (so she longs for a way to replace him). She is witty and lovable.


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History

Isabella grew up in a nice family in a nice rural town that nothing interesting ever happened in That is, until strange things started happening to Isabella. The government found out and sought after her. And, in one of the attempts to capture her, they killed her brother. Devastated, she ran off on her own. She was eventually captured and put in Jail. She has stayed there for 3 weeks now.


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-the answer is "People leaving early" yes, I went to the effort of reading everything. *Including the OOC thread to find the answer*
-another thing...the face claim is Mackenzie Foy

So begins...

Isabella Fey's Story

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#, as written by Haas33
Isabella was intrigued by the escapees. Normally, not many people walked around the prison except her. You see, she can disappear you know, and she doesn't show up pn technology, not even thermal imaging cameras. They stupidly didn't fit the bars of her cell right, because she could slip right through them. Every day, they set out a meal for her, hoping she was just invisible in her cell. And every day she snuck back to eat it, giving the impression she was still there. However, all day she just walked among the prison, curious, her small mind liked exploring. The only thing that kept her inside the prison was A, she needed the food. B, she wouldn't be able to survive on her own. And C, she was to small and weak to get past the guards. Number one reason why it sucked to be a seven year old kid.

Bella peeked around the corner, watching the group. There was a girls, an adult, and another guys in there, who looked super tired. Maybe they could get past the guards. She might finally escape...but she would need help. Maybe they could help. She stayed invisible for now, soundless, motionless, just watching. She blinked once, her eyes itchy. It must mean they were changing color again. They were blue now. She bit her lip, wondering wether to approach the group or not. Finally, she decided, walking up to the oldest, and soundlessly turned invisible. Her movements were still silent so he didn't notice her at first. She looked up at him, tugging a bit on his shirt. She smiled, her big blue eyes wide and innocent looking. "I'm Isabella." she said. A look of concern crossing her eyes. The two guys seemed pretty beat. What were they doing?

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As Arach began to grow scales, Hamlet stepped back in surprise. "What the he-" He was then interupted by Arach breathing fire on the guards. So his power is like almost turning into a dragon... Hamlet thought as Reason pulled him away. They reached the guard's lounge very quickly, and with not much trouble.

After about 10 minutes, or maybe 5, Hamlet turned to see the old man once again, as well as a newcomer. I'm assuming Arach saw him when he unleashed the fires of hell in there. He's pretty beat up. I think he suffered enough. Hamlet mentally chuckled. Suddenly a little girl, maybe the age of 9, appeared in front of the old man. Caught off guard, Hamlet stumbled bak and reached for his sword, then realized it was a little girl and sheathed the sword once again. Really now? A little girl? Then again, Hamlet was born 5 years before her, so it didn't make much of a difference.

"Alright, alright, what the hell's going on here? I don't remember two other people in the prison with us." Hamlet notices the girl's innocent eyes and if this were an anime, there would've been a large sweatdrop on his head. "Um... Little girl? You don't really have to make that face if you wanted to escape with us... And for those two over there, I think they, literally, went through hell and back."

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Rolando looked around at the others who were in the guard’s room. The flames still roared, as Rolando could hear the flames rippling from the command center. He looked at Arach, appreciative that the older man had taken the initiative to get them all out of here.

“I am fine,” Rolando replied to Reason, “Is there anyone else left in the cells?”

When the girl appeared, he could only gasp. She was so young, so very young and yet they had brought her here instead of a solidary room. This was insane. What kind of facility was this that trapped little seemingly helpless females? Glaring, Rolando shook his head. They had to get out of here, they just had to. No one really knew him because he was trapped deeper in the facility away from the rest because of his sound abilities.

“Pardon my sudden arrival, but my name is Rolando. They had me in a cell deeper in the facility because………….” He stopped and looked at them all, “well it is better if I show you rather than tell you. Cover your ears.”

Rolando stepped away from the others and when he was sure they had covered their ears, he opened his mouth and let out a small screech that shattered the glass he directed it towards. The screech wasn’t loud enough to draw attention, but it was loud enough for them to hear even with their ears covered. He turned to them and sighed.

“They kept me under constant surveillance because they haven’t figured out all I can do. As far as they know I can only manipulate and control sound. You can imagine the hell they went through trying to get me into that cell. I ended up hospitalizing a group of guards and killing two of them. They had to tranq me. When I heard the commotion, I knew it was time to get out of here. I’ve been waiting for months, almost a year; in fact I spent a birthday in this hell hole.”

Rolando sighed and looked at everyone.

“So……what now?”

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Hamlet chuckled when he heard the trouble the guards went through to capture Rolando. The guards were lucky that they got me when I was having a breakdown... Hamlet thought, thinking back to when he was captured. "That's one interesting power you got there Rolando... Anyway... Anybody know where to go next to get the hell out of here? My stomach's grumbling like crazy."

Hamlet is really starting to get hungry, and he figured everybody else is too. How long has it been since they had eaten? It would probably be long, especially for Isabella. Besides, hungry or not, they needed to get out of there anyway before any surviving guards show up or the prison get burned down.

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#, as written by Haas33
Isabella looked from one person to another. They seemed nice. SHe should trust them. They weren't quite sure where to go, so she thought for a moment towhee she would wander the prison. "Well, there are four exits. One is the front door, it has a lot of guards. Another is the back door, with is also heavily guarded. A third is an emergency escape near the kitchens that prepare our awful food. We would have to cross a ton of guards to get there though. I recommend the fourth, which is a small door that leads up to the roof. it isn't quite far from here, just down the hallway, a left, then you will see the ladder. There are only two guards who stand there," she finished. She had tried getting to the roof once, but she had brushed one of the man and he had nearly killed her, so she hadn't tried again recently. She listened to the one guy's comments about being hungry. She was always hungry, especially since she used so much energy involuntarily.

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God, there were so many people here. And three kids now. Luci sighed. It just wasn’t right that they’d send a cute seven-year-old girl like that into a jail where clearly none of the guards knew about health codes or cruel and unusual punishment. She sighed. Though far from drained, the episode of recharge had left Luci a little stunned. She hadn’t really known that she could do that (though she doubted she should let Reason know that) and it was pretty darn amazing.

“I think we could all use a good meal. I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve eaten. The crap they tried to give me didn't count as food.” She scanned the room again, realizing that she still hadn’t introduced herself to half these people. “For those of you who didn’t know yet, I’m Luci. And based on what I saw on my way in here, they keep the real food a few rooms away, down that hall and to the right. Shouldn't be too out of the way if we're going out the roof exit.” She indicated the same hall Isabella was talking about. It was surprising that she’d been conscious when they’d dragged her in, but then again, Luci was good at knowing when to cooperate. "We should be able to handle the guards, most of them are idiots anyway." She smiled crookedly.

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As Arach was walking back from his raid on the control room, a young man stepped out of the shadows and offered to help him. The fire was really starting to grow, and though Arach was concerned, he would be just fine. He started to protest, but the man wasn't taking no for an answer, he grabbed his arm and then they... shifted. Arach wasn't sure how, but they were in the guard lounge. The effort of moving them seemed to have tired the young man, because he backed off and rested against the wall. He followed suit, still tired from his pyroclastic escapades. He looked and saw that the others had made it safely, and was glad. The scarred woman from the cell asked if he was ok. He tried to speak but only croaked, he needed water, but he was too tired to move. He wanted to thank the man for his help, but his throat was far too ravaged to speak, so he only nodded in appreciation. His voice was coming back slowly, he wouldn't be able to speak louder than a whisper but he needed to ask. He needed water, he was far too thirsty to wait any longer. Just as he was about to ask for water, a little girl had materialized in front of him. She was so little, even younger than the children he'd met in the other cell. A little brown haired girl with blue eyes like the sea. She was an adorable little girl, and it sickened Arach to think of what horrible world would put such an angel in a jail such as this. "I'm Isabella." She said sweetly. Though Arach still couldn't speak, he smiled at the little girl, and patted her head. Arach resolved then and there to protect them all, even if he didn't know them, even if they didn't want him to. They were by no means his children, but where Arach came from, women and children are to be protected.

While Arach was resting, the little ones made a plan to escape from the roof. He would need at least another seven minutes to rest before he could act again. Sure he'd be able to move, but taking on another Aspect would have to wait. Shuffling over to the sink, he gulped water as fast as he could, getting as much in his system as he possible. Arach was so thirsty; the water felt like life. They planned to raid the food stores. Everyone drooled slightly, real food sounded like the best idea since escaping. After he'd finished gulping water like a race horse, he stood up, wiped his face on his sleeve. He stood ready to move, but as it was, he would be of no use for another 6 minutes. However, they needed to know before they moved on. He searched frantically for a pen and paper, until he finally found it. He wrote the following about his condition: I need to rest for about another 6 minutes. The Breath makes me thirsty and exhausted. I've drunk some water, but I'll need more later. I can stand and move, but fighting will be hard. They're still probably dealing with the fires, so we'll have time to wait, but if you are going to need my help, you are going to have to wait. He after writing, he sat down, he needed the rest if they were going to be moving soon.

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Jericholooked at everyone. He was overwhelmed by all the people. However, he snapped back into his stubborn setting. "Okay, I just think we need to clear up what at least most of us are thinking. We all have powers. We are all here because of our powers. Therefore, I think we need to stick together. Now, first step is getting out. I'm ready when you are. We also need to find some sort of transportation. Anyone have any ideas?". He also began levitating the gun, ready.

That's when an alarm went off. It was from the complete other side of the prison, and all the guards began to run that way.

Jericho went forward. "Let's go!". He ran towards the door, but the power then went out. Backup lights quickly kicked in. "Did we do that?" Jericho asked, considering the whole group as one now. He could hear gunfire. He quickly went towards a window. He could see a group of people in the courtyard. They had similar electromagnetic waves to their own. But they were not any of them. They were other escapees. One launched a fireball, while the other was shooting some sort of bone spike.

But they seemed different then them. Ruthless, angry, and merciless.

"What's going on down there?". Jericho found himself slightly terrified of them. He saw them kill a group of guards who tossed down their weapons and surrendered. Then he resettled himself, and noted "We should go now. We can't wait. More people might be comming, and I don't want to get into a huge fight. We need to hurry!". He ran towards the exit, hoping everyone can keep up. Which they probably can.

(Sorry, I couldn't tell if everyone was close to each other or not. However, I HIGHLY recommend avoiding the people in the courtyard. Sorry if I messed up anyone)

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Arach kept running. He looked over at Hamlet, as he asked his question. While Arach still had a minute left before he could talk, he shook his head, "No." Arach had rested and downed more water than he really needed to, but it felt so good he didn't want to stop drinking. He had eaten too, so he was fine on that front, but he couldn't transform again for a few more moments. He was hoping that whatever was trapped behind the wall made by Reason would take just a little longer to get through, because if there was a fight to be had there was no way that he was sitting out. Hamlet and Jericho were discussing a plan. Arach listened intently, ready to take his part if or when necessary.

(Sorry about the short post, I could think of literally nothing else XP)

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Jericho looked at Hamlet and Arach. "All right, so, plan time. First off, we have our powers, this gun, and there is the other prisoners, who if I had to guess, they were keeping in someplace even more secure and more well guarded then us. There are also the guards. The prisoners down there slaughting everyone will probably go for the front door, so we need a new way out....wait, I got it! The garage! Where they keep all the prison vehicles! We can take one or two trucks, and leave through that way. If needed, I can force the door open, and we drive out! Granted, we will probably need to find new vehicles soon enough, but we can deal with that later....".

That's when footsteps could be heard. Four guards burst in, pointing guns at all of then. Jericho focused. They screamed to get down on the ground and to relinquish their weapons. Jericho pointed the gun at them. They shot at him, but the bullets stopped mid air in front of them, with a slight bit of electricity around the bullets. "Electro-Magnetic Field. So, my turn. Give us your weapons, ammo, and Radios. And your body armor..."

He looked at Arach. "You know, I think body armor will suit you..."

Jericho then looked at Hamlet. "We are not leaving anyone behind. Eat, drink, and rest for 5-10 minuets. Then, if you could, make it look like.....Canadian Troops are attacking. That should be confusing enough to let us all escape unseen. Unless you have a better idea?"

Jericho wasn't 100% sure it would work, and this was the first time he was giving orders in a real life or death situation. He was scared, to be honest, but trying not to show it. He wanted to be more then just a scared little kid though. He was tired of being underestimated for his age. He has a high IQ, knows how to shoot, speaks several languages, and has seen several different parts of the world. People have gone after him before for his parents money. After the first time he was kidnapped, and after he escaped (Which is when he learned about his power, he never wanted to be helpless again.

Jericho looked at everyone, and with some reform, he said "Let's go steal back some freedom".

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Rolando listened attentively to the plan, nodding every once and a while to let them know he was listening. When the alarm went off, Rolando glared. If only he had his gear, he’d show these guards exactly what he could do. He was born and raised as an assassin, but when he was captured, they took all his gear. He wondered where they would have taken it; probably the weapons room. Sighing, he knew he’d have to split up from the team and find it. Looking at Jericho, Rolando watched with intrigued eyes. The lights had gone out and Jericho had walked over to a window. Rolando was already near the window and simply peered out. What he saw made him wonder. There were others like them, but they were killing ruthlessly. It was certainly not self-defense, and these beings were making it perfectly clear who was in charge. This would make it even more difficult to get his gear.

As the others left, Rolando stayed behind with Reason and Arach. Before Arach could leave, Rolando spoke to him.

“I will be back. They have my gear and I want it back. I’ll meet you all on the roof.”

Without another word, Rolando disappeared and moved quickly through the facility. It didn’t take him long to find the gear room, but he had to fight his way in. Looking down at the unconscious bodies, Rolando quickly gathered his gear. Getting a feel for it, he packed it all up and made his way back towards the roof top. Rolando flipped, twirled and slid his way back to the others, and when he finally made it back. He noticed four guards looking scared and shocked. He quickly knocked them unconscious, showing his skills.

“Is everyone alright?” Rolando asked as he kept the bag strapped around his shoulder.

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"Yeah. Some guards failed at attempting to kill us though." Hamlet said, as Rolando came back. When did he leave? And when did he have gear on him? Hamlet turned to Jericho. "Yeah. We'll need to build up some energy and we need to obtain a fast getaway car. " Hamlet already ate something, so his energy was already restored. "I'll scout ahead to see if there are anymore. If there are any other guards left, I'll cut them down to size." Maybe your size. Hamlet mentally chuckled.

Hamlet then turned invisible and ran ahead without the others noticing. He tread silently until he could hear a Japanese voice. "What do you want from me?" Hamlet heard."

"Your life." Answered another voice.

Oh no... Hamlet's eyes widened. One of them is here as well! Hamlet turned to warn the others, but he felt something hit him, and everything went black.

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Jericho looked at Rolando. He pointed his gun in Rolando's direction and fired, the bullet going thee inches to the left and hitting another guard behind him in the head, though it was unclear if Jericho was aiming for that. "You missed one..." he noted with a slight smile. He can see peoples electro-magnetic fields. Everyone has a slightly different one.

That's when he saw Hamlet leave to scout ahead, and Reason follow him. "Get their armor and weapons. Then we should go find Ha..." he started, then saw something. A phone. He ran over to it, dialing a number. He needed to know. It then said "Sorry, but this line has been disconnected. Please try again". Jerichowas half annoyed and half relieved. "Okay, let's get the others then get out of this place".

He walked out of the room, and went towards the garage. Then he stopped, and turned around to face the others. "Which way is the garage? I know Hamlet went this way, but I just realized we don't know where it is...."

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Arach was getting more and more impressed with everyone in the group as their escape went on. The one called Jericho was incredibly competent with the gun they found, Rolando managed to trek through the whole jail by himself to get his gear back, and Reason was making sure everyone was getting out together and that they were all taken care of. It was a good group. They worked well enough together and there was, so far, no internal conflict. Hopefully, when they all got out together, they would stick together. As much as he didn't want to stay in the prison anymore than he had to, Arach almost didn't want to leave. He enjoyed the company, the drive of the mission, and the cohesiveness as a whole. While there was no stopping them from getting out, Arach hoped that they'd all stick together after the escape. After all, the littler ones needed someone to take care of them, and the older ones just wanted their freedom, so hopefully they wouldn't mind sticking together. Either way, Arach snapped himself out of his little reverie, he was needed in the real world.

As they ambushed the guards, Arach felt a little uneeded. Jericho snapped into action far faster than Arach could react, and Arach didn't like the feeling of being protected. While it was good he didn't have to use a Draconic Aspect, Arach didn't want to not pull his own weight. Arach had to remind himself not to beat himself up. He was among individuals like himself for a change. He didn't need to always protect everyone, even though he wanted to. The others were just as capable as he, some even more so. He wasn't a lone superhuman anymore, he was one of a group, and he needed to let other step up when they knew they could shine brightest. Therefore, when Arach was offered the armor, he smiled a little, thinking back to the first time he used his third favorite draconic aspect, he didn't really... need that armor. So, Arach shrugged when he was offered the armor, finally able to speak again, he gave his reason for declining it: "If push comes to shove, I can take care of myself, armored or not. Give the armor to the others first, I'll take a set if there's any left over. I'd rather not have to rely on it. Plus, for now, I've got this vest. It's only taken a few shots, so I'll be good for a while."

They'd made it to the way point. So, Arach decided to do exactly what he'd already done. He ate some food, and began to search around for anything useful. He'd found some more food, and managed to fit a bit more of it in his bags, taking out the large, bulkier packages, and replacing them with airtight food supplies. He also took out his sleeping bag and jacket and compressed them down as tight as they would go before putting them back in at the bottom of his bag. He drank all of what was in his water skein and refilled it at the sink. He also managed to find two more bottles of water and filled them, putting them in his bag as well. He took out his pair of hunting knives and rummaged around in his bag, making still more space. He hooked them to a belt loop on the left side of his pants using the sheath straps. After he'd "condensed" his own supplies, he continued to fill his bag with as much airtight food supplies and water as he could. He was done after about 3 minutes. Looking in his bag, he figured he'd managed to add another two or three days worth of food supplies to his little cache, he hoped they'd be able to find transportation so he wouldn't have to ration it, but he was prepared to do exactly that. While he was preparing, he heard Hamlet express his wish to scout ahead and he saw him leave. He noticed that Rolando was back with them, and Reason was counting heads, making sure everyone was there and checking up on everyone. After a moment, she seemed to remember something and left in a hurry.

Looking around, he'd realized that, for a while at least, there was nothing else he needed to do, the others could take care of themselves if they needed to, and no one had asked for his help. So, Arach sat down, plunked his bag down next to him, and meditated. It was only for a moment or two, but he felt the sweet relief of that momentary reprieve sink deep into his bones. It was glorious.

Suddenly, Arach heard a noise, looking up, he tried to pinpoint the source of the noise. Then he heard it, Reason screamed. "Who's there?" She cried, and Arach was up and on it faster than he could remember moving in a long time. He wasn't losing anyone here, not now, not ever. He turned in the direction he heard her voice come from, and saw her in the hallway. She was crouched down, and... holding something. He rushed over to them and knelt next to her, "What's wrong?" he asked her.

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At this time Hamlet heard a loud shriek. At least Rolando found us. I think he knows that he had alerted every person in this facility as well. By this time Hamlet managed to gain full control of his body. He stands up and runs towards Rolando. "Damnit... My body is still sore from whatever the guy hit me with." Hamlet turns to the collapsed attacker and grinned. "Well... You saved me the trouble of getting revenge." Hamlet turns to Arach and Reason. "Now, let's go."

Hamlet runs to the others, shooting a couple of guards on the way with the pistol he got earlier. "Geez... They just keep coming. Is there an end to this?" Despite all the interferance, Hamlet managed to get to the party he serperated from. "Sorry guys... Telepathic got in the way. If it weren't for me, we would still have the element of surprise..."

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Character Portrait: Isabella Fey Character Portrait: Arcanando Hamlet Character Portrait: Lucia Jacques Character Portrait: Arach Calhoun Character Portrait: Jeremy Rico (AKA Jericho) Character Portrait: Rolando Kiev Johnson
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(OOC: Sorry guys, I've had tests everyday this week, but now that it is weekend, it is relaxing time!)

Arach was concerned, to say the least. Hamlet was lying on the floor in Reason's lap. Hamlet's head was bleeding and Reason had just told him to get some bandages for his head. Just as Arach was about to leave to get the bandages, his ears were ravaged by a blast of sound. He covered his ears and crouched down to the floor, the waves of sound crashing against his whole body. He stood up when it finally finished, slightly dazed by its sudden coming and going. He looked around for the source of the noise, finding nothing that could produce such a hellish sound. Arach was just about to leave for the bandages, when Rolando appeared, shouting, "Reason, Hamlet, Arach, let’s get out of here NOW!!! Jericho, I know where the garage is, it is that way. If we go now, we may make it, but we have to leave now." Not wasting a second, Arach started running. After a moment, he heard Hamlet scream. Whipping his body back around, what Arach saw horrified him. Hamlet and Reason's original positions had reversed. Him holding her, and she bleeding on the floor. Her whole body was covered in wounds, and she was losing blood very quickly. Arach shouted back to Rolando, "Go on ahead, we'll be right with you! Get to the garage now! Take the girls with you and don't lose anyone!" Arach bolted back to Reason's side, and just as he made it to her, something amazing happened. Her skin flowed like water, and all her wounds healed nigh instantaneously. For now it seemed, due to some miracle, she was ok. Thank heaven. Then Hamlet, dropped a bomb. He'd noticed Jericho was missing. The color drained from Arach's face, and he felt a sickening dropping sensation in the pit of his stomach. Something was wrong. He didn't know how he knew, but he didn't care. There was something sinister in the way Jericho was missing just after he'd ran off towards the garage. Further, he'd just sent a little girl to the same place.

Not wasting another second, Arach crouched down and picked up Reason. "I'm sorry for doing this so suddenly Miss. I'm sorry if I've invaded your personal space, but you can slap me later because it's time to go. I'm not sure if you can run on your own just yet, and I'm not taking that chance. I'm not losing anyone today." Standing and looking over at Hamlet, he said, "Let's go. We need to get with Rolando, the girls, and Jericho. Now." Running after Rolando and Jericho carrying Reason like a baby, Arach had to work hard to keep up, but it didn't matter to him. Everyone was getting out of here alive, and he would make damn sure of it. The weight of the life in his arms reminded him of a time not so long ago, when he'd held a life, not very different from this one, in his arms... No, Arach couldn't dwell on such sad memories; Arach had to stay focused on the task at hand. These little ones, these children, these young men and women... They were like family now. They were precious to him. They needed him. More importantly, He needed them.

It didn't take long for them to catch up with Rolando, Luci, and Isabella. As they ran, Arach shared Hamlet's realization with the rest of the group. Their pace quickened. Jericho might be in danger. The second they made it to the garage, the lights died. Jericho was there, but there was a woman with a sword. Her blade pointed at Jericho's back. Arach had no idea what to do. He almost dropped Reason. He just stood there, fearing for his life that the blade wielding woman would take Jericho from this world if Arach gave her one reason to strike.

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"Well well. Guess your the ones I want to talk to then. You see, here are the rules. One: Anything you do to me will also hurt him. I was sent here for a simple reason. Get him, and ransom him off. Or maybe sell him to the highest bidder. But you see, if anyone harms me...." she told them, then pricking her own finger with a needle, and an identical prick appeared on Jericho.... "He will Suffer. Don't ask me why my employer wants him, but he does. My guess is his rich parents.....". She then added "However, anything that hurts him wont hurt me. its strictly a send, not a receive for me.

Jericho looked at them, but then saw Hamlet do what he did. This caused Jericho a good deal of pain, and he found himself unable to move as well. The woman then said "You see? Now, how about you get off me, and we can be civil about this......".

Jericho couldn't even talk. But that's when an explosion sounded a lot closer then normal. He quickly realized what it was. It took him all his force, but he managed to move his head enough to say this: "I think the other prisoners are getting closer! We need to go!". Jericho hated feeling this useless.

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Running, and more running. They ran as if they were never going to find the blasted garage. Midway through, Reason collapsed into Rolando and he panicked, not knowing what to do. Thankfully, Arach was able to heal her, sending him on his way with the others to the garage. Rolando wondered where Jericho was, and he hoped that the young male hadn't run into any trouble. His hopes came crashing down when he reached the garage and noticed that Jericho was being held at sword point by an unknown assailant. To make matters worse, when Hamlet attacked the assailant, Jericho felt the pain. This was bad. Whatever they did to the woman would be dealt to Jericho. It was an odd gift, a bonding power that Rolando wasn't truly familiar with. Still, he had to do something. He stood there, contemplating on what he should do. This woman was dangerous, and he had no doubt that she was skilled with that sword, but thankfully Hamlet had her pinned and now came the task of releasing Jericho from the hold.

"I can hear them coming. We have to get out of here or we're all dead. Cover your ears!"

Rolando targeted the female as well as Jericho. Opening his mouth, he unleashed a hellish scream that shook the very foundation of the facility. This would surely break the bond, but it would also pinpoint their location to anyone looking for them. This would mean that they would have to move instantly after the bond broke. After Rolando closed his mouth, and the high pitched sound wave ceased, Rolando rushed over to Jericho, his bags in tow.

"Are you alright? Is the bond broken?" He asked helping the young man to his feet.

"Bound and gag her Hamlet, She's coming with us. There might be something she knows."

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But that didn't end it. This building was under attack from the inside. The sound of half a dozen helicopters in the air.

That's when Jericho noted "Ignore her, she's dangerous. Besides, listen closely. Those arn't prison helicopters. Those are not even American. Which means, the prison is being attacked both inside and out. And if you didn't notice, the elect.....wait, you can't see those. Basically, there is a ton of explosions. I know this from the rapid EM field fluxes. We need to get out of here....."

Then the woman spoke up, causing Jericho to pause in fear as she told them "Tell me, do you know who you have there? Do you even know who you are rescuing and following? He is Jeremy Rico, THE Jeremy Rico, the spoiled son of Henry and Martha Rico, the billionaires. The same ones who's faulty airplane design killed over 200 people....and their son has both a ten million dollar bounty for his capture.......and can be ransomed for much more.......are you sure you want to take that risk? If you help me bring him in, you all could easily get enough money for a plane ticket to some far away, exotic country, where no one will be able to harm you again......and you'll still be able to buy whatever you want...."

Jeremy was crying slightly now, then burst out "It was the pilot! He was drunk, you liar!!!". He ran at her, ready to beat her to a bloody pulp. This would be because of two things, at least. One, he was the one who drew the original design (Though his father added detail and specifics and such), and it was in fact the pilot, and the other was that he was being judged based on wealth. Jericho HATED that. It's why he created the nickname Jericho. So that he at least had some sort of uniqueness, while not making it seem like he was ashamed of his actual family. She knew EXACTLY how to set him off.....it was fairly obvious that everything she said was carefully chosen to antagonize him.

(This would be the part where someone holds him back)