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a character in “Trapped Forever”, as played by ChaosxChild13

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Maxx
Nickname:
Maxie, "X" [For X-Ray Vision]
Age:
19
Gender:
Female
Role:
"The Scope"/X-Ray Vision
Powers:
I have this, uh, crazy X-Ray/Night Vision. Example, if I were in a forest, I could look through and past the trees to my designated target. Except, when I use my night vision my eyes flicker this really bright green and everything is in a green-ish tint. My eyes work like overdeveloped cameras, you can almost see when I focus in, because my pupils will dilate and they will grow or shrink according to what I'm looking at.
Not only that, but I can shoot lasers out of my eyes.... This is where those fuckers screwed up. While giving me a gift, they gave me a curse. Every time I blast these lasers from my eyes, my sight is impaired for at least.... a minute, it depends on how big and how fast I had to shoot them.


APPEARANCE

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Eye color:
A bright, bright violet color. Like I told you, my eyes turn bright green though when I'm using my lasers/night/x-ray vision stuff.
Hair color:
Dark, dark brown. It almost seems to be black until I'm in the sun.
Height:
I am a lovely 5'2''... Short? Yes....


PERSONALITY

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People think I'm either a bitch or weird as fuck. My mood normally depends on who I'm with. However I can be an opinionated asshole...My sarcasm is part of my dry humor, which could be taken as insulting, or discriminatory. truth is, I just hate a shitton of people. No big deal. I love psychology, people are fun to analyze... Haha... And mess with... I like to keep to myself mostly, play my music, write, make music, or doodle. I have some mad doodling skills, not going to lie...I can draw you a really weird looking acid-tripping dinosaur. But I can't do much more than just doodles...

I guess I've been described as faulty, odd, quirky and strange...All of which are generally true. I come off as uninterested, or completely disconnected from reality. I don't like to think about the consequences of my actions all that much, which has gotten me into a lot of trouble. People might also consider me secretive. That of course, is an understatement...Secretive is kind of my specialty.

Maybe I put the walls up to see if anyone will have the balls to break them down, or maybe I'm just naturally afraid of everyone. It's in my nature, I don't want to get hurt emotionally so I just block it all off.

Besides all that emotional bull, I'm pretty sarcastic, with a bittersweet, love or hate, kind of personality. Either people find me funny, or they hate my existence. Hopefully the second option is all the more agreeable, I hate being the center of attention. Or have any kind of attention thrown at me. Even if it's in a positive lighting. I love to bury my head in a good book. I hate when people come to judge me so freely, it's just wrong... You don't know me, get off my back, ok?

I like being alone... It's not that I mind people or socializing, it's just really not my style.


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Hobby(s):
Fav. Color:
Green <3 .... Or Purple..
Fear(s):
I fear being sick for long periods of time. I fear that one day I'll be permanently damaged due to my power, because sometimes when that backfire hits, I am afraid I'll go blind forever and become helpless.
Optimist or Pessimist?:
A bit of both. She's optimistic in a dry, sarcastic sort of way.
Introvert or extrovert?:
Introverted for the most part.

So begins...

Maxx's Story

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Dark purple eye's glare through the bars, the new drug they had put in Maxx's system made her see double... The girl's head bobs a bit and she takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly as the needle is released from her arm. She felt one of the doctor's prying at her eyelids to check her eye color. Everything slowly faded away as she closed her eyes.

A moment passed of Maxx being unconscious, and when her eyes flickered open again, she couldn't see.

"I...I can't... SEE!" She growled, sitting up, rattling the chains that tied her down. She felt her hand grasp onto the Doctor's neck and she let out a slow smile, her hand wrapping tighter. This drug was different from the others they gave her, she suddenly felt it hard to breathe and the hand on the doctor's neck loosened and she slumped down, letting out a hard cough, her body shaking.

Her eyesight began to filter back in slowly, it just looked like everything was swimming.

"No more giving her that one," The scientist backed away from Maxx and she rolled her neck, cracking it a bit as she fought the drug's affects. She hears the check of the pen and the footsteps slowly moving away from her.

She blinked hard, trying to control her body's unnerving shakes.

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Maxx cracked her neck to the side as the guards yanked her out of the cage, "Come on, princess."

Maxx begins clicking her tongue against the roof of her mouth, almost as if she were trying to swallow down the amount of insults and foul language festering in her mind. They held her down, blinding folding her as they led her to a new area. She was thrown into a bigger cage, and the gate was shut. The girl takes off the blindfold and rolls her eyes.

"Damn," She says, pacing around the cage a bit, "Have I been upgraded to first class?" She asks, sarcasm dripping from her voice a bit. The scientist turn away from her and she sees two others and she stares at them for a moment. her bright purple eyes boring into them.

"What do we have here?" She spits angrily as she sits down, "Catwoman and someone who looks way too normal to be here..." She refers to Simon. She'd never seen these people before in her life. She lets out a heavy ended sigh, taking notice of the white wolf as well.

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Simon looked over to the new girl with purple eyes. She had an intense stare that Simon didn't feel he could match. He walked behind the man that took her to the cell and with little effort roundhouse kicked him in the temple and he.dropped

"Names Simon and this is Aileen," he said pointing to each of them in turn. "Wanna escape?" His body was slouching and relaxed.

(OCC EDIT MUMBER TWO!. Sorry it is short)

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#, as written by Haas33
Angel nodded to Simon. They did need to get out of here right away, but she really hadn't of what to do once they got out of the cage. "Simon, where is the closest exit?" She asked, looking around. Tara wasn't moving. She frowned slightly. Simon, can you start leading people int the right direction? I'll catch up...Tara is being stubborn. She thought to Simon, urging him forward, watching him leave with the rest of the mutants. Then it was just her and Tara in the room, and she needed to act fast. She turned back to Tara, trying to make sense of her thoughts. "Tara, I know you aren't used to being anyplace else. And this is your life. But people hurt you here. You will be sold as a weapon. This isn't home. We are home. Us mutants. We are your family. Come with us. You'll make a new home." She pleaded. That whole speech was pretty convincing...sort of. She gave Tara a smile, her eyes sparkling.

Angel slid closer to Tara's cage, and pulled on her arm. Come on, Tara. I'm not leaving with out you. She thought to her, hoping maybe the mind messaging would work better. But it was too late, the guard Simon had mentioned had made his way in here, and he looked at them in alarm. Before Angel could react, he pressed a button on the wall, sending the whole building into a red flashing light frenzy, alarms blaring. "We need to get out of here!" Angel yelled to Tara.

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Simon stepped out and pointed to the eastern corridor. His face was calm and serene as was his voice. He felt tired and just couldn't muster up a loud voice.

"The closest exit is this way, but I only have heard of it. Some staff mentioned coming in late during one of my sessions. They came from the eastern side of the building. Besides that it is all up in the air. My session was only two lefts and a right away. After that we might have to split up."

Simon wasn't a leader and really didn't want risk lives when he was not sure but he had deal with it now regardless.
"Carlisle I'll need you on point to scout ahead. Aileen if you could use your senses to keep an ear open for people coming from closed doors or from other hallways that would be a big help."

He resisted the urge to pet her fur and let a big sigh.

"Does anyone else have some sort of abilities involving perception? Something that could help find the exit faster?" Information is what was needed to get them out of there.

"Angel we need you to keep us informed about each other. You are going to have to relay information from Carlisle to us so that we know what he sees. Simon looked around around for Carlisle. "Uhm, did he actually get out of his cell yet?" he asked with confused tone.

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Áine followed the rest of the mutants, unnoticed and unwanted. She had never seen herself to be one to disappear into the background, but she presumed that she was just being quiet as she was unused to this environment - freedom. She could almost taste it on her tongue.

She had a plan. None of the other mutants seemed to want her around, and she couldn't blame them. She was the chattering, annoying girl who's mutation didn't benefit anyone but herself. She wouldn't like her, either. They seemed to be ignoring her, or maybe they really just hadn't noticed her. Either way, it would work in her favor. She would follow them out, going unnoticed, and maybe even go with them to wherever they were planning to go after they got out. If they didn't want her then, she would be out of the lab, and would find her own way.

Well, that was hoping that they didn't try to ditch her before they found the exit. Then she would have to find it herself, which would be pretty impossible. If that did happen, she would be the only mutant left behind, which would be bad in itself, with no one for company, but she would also be the only mutant able to test on, so she wasn't going to last very long.

Yup, just stick to the crowd, blend in...
"Does anyone else have some sort of abilities involving perception? Something that could help find the exit faster?" It was the boy with white hair. He sounded strangely calm, for someone who could be shot down in a few seconds.

If anything, the question just confirmed something for Áine - she was completely worthless in the eyes of the mutants. Even her power was selfish. How was she supposed to use 'unable to die very easily' to others advantage? It was pretty much impossible.

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Aileen watched as Simon knocked out a man like it was the easiest thing in the world and then decided to stay right behind him. He seemed good at combat and as much as she hated to admit it, she was really scared. She'd been in a cage for so long; she didn't know what to do with herself anymore.

"Names Simon and this is Aileen," Simon said pointing to each of them in turn. "Wanna escape?" Aileen stared at the rude girl from behind Simon. She didn't like her, she didn’t like her at all. "Aileen if you could use your senses to keep an ear open for people coming from closed doors or from other hallways that would be a big help." Aileen stepped even closer to Simon's back and nodded before realizing that he couldn't see it. "Sure." She stayed behind him and concentrated on listening. At first she couldn't hear anything else but the mutants, but then she heard a door being opened and then a person running. No, it was more than one person. Also, they were coming from the direction Simon had pointed in.

"They're on their way!" she yelled and instinctively grabbed Simon by his upper arms. He was still a stranger to her, and normally she wasn't comfortable with strangers, but somehow he made her feel a little more secure. Maybe it was because he seemed so relaxed about the whole situation. The second she yelled, an alarm went off and Tara came rushing in carrying Angel on her back. "Shit! Simon, I understand that you're tired, but I would really appreciate if you could get your ass moving now," she hissed into Simon's ears. She tried to push him to get them moving, but it was like a baby trying to knock over a giant statue.

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Simon took note that the kitty Aileen was was holding his arm. He had read about this in books but he didn't have much time to think about when Aileen had warned him about incoming guards. He yawned once as he looked back to the others.

"It seems shot is about to hit the fan" he said. He looked at Angel "pardon my language. Does anyone have an defensive or offensive power? Something that can help protect yourself or others? If so come to front."

Simon took Aileen's hand tell when they are just around the corner. Simon long stride moved to a fork in the hallway. He motioned for those capable of fighting to come to the front with and wait for the guards.

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Angel was a little startled as Tara ran her out of the cage room past the guards. She smiled to her, but was also really worried. There was a lot of the guards now. Plus, someone's thoughts lingered at the back of her mind. She turned to find another teen, a girl, standing a bit far back. There was nothing obviously mutated about her, but her thoughts proved otherwise. In fact her mutation was quite spectacular. Not being able to die...that was incredible. Angel scrunched up her eyebrows in confusion, she thought her power was worthless? Angel looked at her, Áine, was her name. "You aren't worthless. Your power is amazing. Your like bulletproof and stuff. Plus your pretty," she said, eyes locked on her, a smile played across her face, much like an innocent little girl. But now was not the time for chatter, she turned back to the crowd of on coming guards nervously.

Then an idea occurred to her. The mind messages. Lately, they have been able to control minds. Maybe it was because of the surgery. Something must have changed the discreetness of her thoughts in other people's heads. She could handle the crowd. Right? She stepped out to the side, so her view of the crowd wasn't obscured by Simon. She had never tried sending a message to more than one mind before. Hesitantly, she attempted. Stop! She thought to the crowd. It worked, but it made her very dizzy. Lights flashed behind her eyes, and for a brief moment, she thought her eyes turned gold. Most of the guards stopped, frozen for a second, not very sure of what to do. A couple, about one or two, continued to charge ahead. Several others just looked puzzled, shook their heads, then slowly continued on.

I said stop. They are children. They should not be hurt. Turn around and walk away. She thought more forcefully. She then leaned to the ground in both exhaustion and starvation, her eyes flashing gold again. The ones that were charging full speed stopped and looked puzzled. Others turned around. Some even started walking away. It was working! She was lit up with a new hope. Now she wasn't a useless, creepy little girl. She could do anything, be anything. She turned back to the crowd. One more time.

Turn around! Feel how we felt! Go into a cage and lock yourself in. Do it now! go! She practically screamed to the group. Finally, they all complied, turning around and heading towards the cages. She smiled with amusement as they closed the cages behind them. She could leap for joy right now, but she was to exhausted. Sure enough, she passed out, right there, with a splitting headache, lack of food, dizziness and a bunch of other things.

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(OOC I'm going to assume you took care of the guards coming from a different hall. Well done Angel!!)

Aileen's hand squeezed Simon's shoulder to let him know they were almost there. He probably would have tried to relax his body, but it was already completely relaxed. He had gotten used to the fact that his body never needed preparation for most surprise situations. . Aileen tapped his shoulder letting him known how many there were. She was right. There were a lot of them. He used his right hand to display the number. 19 guards were coming.

Within a few moments Simon could hear them too he guided Aileen back a bit so she wouldn't get hurt, as well as giving himself room for his first move. He watched as the first several guards had spotted a few of the other mutants on the opposite wall. They ran towards them only to spot Simon by the closer wall, but their momentum wouldn't allow them to stop or turn in time.

Simon let the first guards pass so he could enter the middle of the group by surprise. He hoped the others could handle themselves. He didn't know what the other's abilities were, but as far as he knew he was the most capable of taking multiple opponents out at once. He knew he would still have more than half the guards to compete with, but if any of their powers were slightly useful, he would probably recieve help when he needed it.

He did a quick step forward dropping the closest guard with a kick to the knee cap. He continued in stride as he grabbed the next guard by the wrist and with a quick motion he swung his elbow breaking the other man's elbow causing him to drop the tazer. Simon took in the information quickly as he moved towards the next guard hoping all the guards either had tazers or batons. He disarmed the man as well as hid behind him as he saw that these men had no guns. He was grateful that their existence was so important that they wouldn't just kill them. The guard acted as a perfect shield as he shuddered under the electric currrent flowign through him due to another guards tazer. Simon kicked that guard to the left side makign it harder for those guards to pass him. He applied 'sticky hands' (Wing Chun/Kung Fu technique) to keep close to the guards as he used them as shields and obstacles. One guard stepped up and swung his baton aiming for Simon's skull.

'Things are getting troublesome.' he thought tiredly. Simon hoped the other would come take care of those guards soon and help him. He wasn't really happy with about his odds with highly skilled fighters. With that thought in his mind he stepped back grabbing both men by the neck and then leaped in the air thrusting his knees into their faces(Muay Thai). The left one flew back but Simon kept hold of the right one to keep himself covered. The man was unconscious and was quite heavy to keep up, but Simon inched slowly towards the remaining guards.

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The world was tumbling around Angel in a flurry of motions. She slipped in and out of consciousness. She felt like she might throw up any second, yet she really wanted food in her, right now. Groaning, she tried to stand up, only to collapse in a heap on the ground again. Even worse, it wasn't all the guards. Simon was fighting more. This was not going to work. But it would, because they had her. She straightened herself up, and pulled herself into a sitting position. She looked over to one of the guards that was trapped inside a cage, by her doing. Where can I get some food? She whispered in his mind. She really needed food. In like, the next five minutes. Through that door is the cafeteria. The one at the end of the hall. The door leads to another hallway in which the cafeteria is at the end of. the guard involuntarily thought.

Angel pulled herself up. She just needed food. Once she got food she would be ok. She half walked half crawled to the door that led away from the fighting, nausea overtaking her every step. She gently pushed open the door and continued down the hallway, finally making it to the cafeteria. The scarce scattering of chefs seemed preoccupied with all the certain meals and things that each mutant needed to eat each day, so they didn't notice her. She grabbed the apples from off the counter and practically inhaled them. She felt better, but it wasn't enough. She discreetly swiped a block of cheese and devoured it in seconds, feeling her strength return. Soon she had stolen and eaten a whole sleeve of crackers, three bottles of water, a giant bowl of some pasty mush, a pepperoni roll, a loaf of bread, and some bits of granola. It tasted so good. Whenever a cook would look to see her there, she would mind message them to get back to work. Now she wasn't that hungry but still a little dizzy with a bit of a headache.

Trying to think of the rest of the mutants, she scurried around for a bag to carry more food in. She was stopped by the doors swinging open and guards pouring in. She really couldn't afford to do another huge group mind controlling. She would likely pass out again and it would be all over. Instead, she thought fast, dashing forward and sliding under the guards. It would have been a fantastic plan...but never the less, she was grabbed up off the ground by her tattered doctor's dress robe. She was surrounded. It was useless.

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Aileen watched as around 19 guards came storming towards her and Simon. She glanced back to the few other mutants that was standing behind them and signaled them to come closer and help fight. But when she turned her attention back to the upcoming guards, most of them had already passed her and Simon. Hoping that the teens behind her were capable of fighting for themselves, she focused on the one's that hadn't passed her yet.

A giant man that looked like he was on steroids came rushing towards her and she prepared her body for an attack. When he was about a meter from knocking her over, she jumped towards him while hissing like a stray cat. It surprised him and he got out of focus for a second, allowing her to jump up on his back and wrap her tail around his neck. Aileen took a deep breath and then bit his ear as hard as he could. The big man screamed like a little girl and tried to rip the teen off his back, but it was already too late. His ear was lying on the floor and now blood was oozing from where it used to be. Aileen jumped off and the man fell unconscious to the floor.

Aileen felt sick by the taste of the man's blood in her mouth and was about to throw up, but when she realized that three other guards was heading her direction she forgot everything about it. The first one seemed to be going after her legs, so she jumped to the side, rolled a couple of times and then jumped back up on her feet. She hadn't moved like this for a long time due to the small cages, but it felt amazing. The man didn't realize it in time and ran directly into the hard concrete wall. But when Aileen attempted to run towards Simon, two giant hands grabbed her from behind and locked her arms on her back while another pair of hands punched her in the stomach. It was the two other guards; somehow they'd managed to get behind her. The hits to her stomach blew all air out of her and her legs collapsed under her. The smallest of the guards kept holding her up by her arms and they hurt like crazy due to the unnatural position they were in. The other and much bigger one was punching her in her face and stomach. Somehow Aileen still managed to notice the little Angel sneak away and over towards a door in a different direction. "No! Angel, we need to - " Aileen was cut off by another hit to her face. Blood was streaming down from her nose and mouth, but all she could think of was the little girl being on her own. "Simon! Angel is go - " Another hit directly on her mouth; then the cold floor under her. The guard must have realized that she wasn't struggling back anymore. "Simon!" she tried to yell, but the blood made it difficult; it kept coming down her throat and she felt like she was drowning. "Tara! Angel is..." A kick directly at her spine. No, it was stupid to yell. She was stupid.

((sorry for crappy post))

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The next few minutes were a blur.
About twenty guards stormed around the corner, looking as aggressive as ever. By the time that Áine had even noticed, Simon and Aileen had attacked he majority of the guards. Without a second thought, Áine leaped at the nearest guard, knocking him to the ground. He grunted at the impact, his head smacking against the tiled floor, giving Áine the chance to shift her weight over so that she could pin him down.

"No! Angel, we need to-" Áine was temporarily distracted a Aileen yelled something out, before being interrupted by a punch to the face. Áine as about to look over to where Aileen was looking, before suddenly being pushed off the guard and sent tumbling across the floor. Áine was small and slim, and was by no means muscular. In the few seconds she had been distracted, the guard had managed to push her off and stand up, looking about ready to kill someone.

Áine lept up, feeling mildly dizzy but shrugging it off. She turned around just as a fist connected with her face, sending her stumbling back against the wall, though she didn't actually feel the impact. Another punch hit her jaw, and she flinched slightly, before bringing her knee up to the man's more, uhh, private area. He let out a groan and stumbled back, and Áine quickly used those few seconds to her advantage. Using the wall as a trampoline of sorts, she kicked off it and sent her leg right into the guards stomach. He fell onto his back, coughing. Áine smiled weakly.

He started to stand up, but Áine kicked him in the head. His eyes fluttered shut, but just to be sure, she punched him twice, once in the gut and the second time on his nose. She finally accepted he was out cold and stood back to take a breather.

Suddenly, two firm hands were pinning her arms behind her back, and she was slammed head first against the wall, once, twice, three times. She blindly kicked out her legs, one foot managing to meet the guard's knee, and his grip loosened for a couple of seconds, which Áine used to twist out of his grip. Or, at least try to - the guard quickly tightened his grip and pushed her against the wall, keeping his knee against her lower back to stop her from moving away.

"Hel-" she said weakly, before being interrupted by a punch in the jaw. She coughed a bit, and almost panicked when she saw herself cough out blood. She really hoped the rest of them were doing better than her, or they were screwed.

(OOC: Sorry if the post is a bit long and possibly pointless.. I just couldn't stop writing hehe..)

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(looks good to me. Glad to see you posting)

Simon continued to move around as he re positioned himself and the guards that were close enough for him to use. He looked back as he heard a sickening 'thwack' to find Aileen being punched in the face. Simon's calm face showed a bit of anger as he punched the guard he was using as a wall in the throat. He dashed back zigging and zagging as he came from behind and leaped at the man grabbing the guards punching arm and letting gravity pull them both down as he wrapped his left leg around the man's neck and held the mans arm down until there was a crack. The man would have screamed in agony had it not been for the lack of oxygen and blood getting to his head.

Simon was back on his feet as he grabbed the mans thumb, broke it and then quickly pulled him away from Aileen as he watched her drop to the ground. He then used Wing Chun rapid punches as he pounded the man into the chest until his body was shaking due to the shock.

Simon managed to put his guard up just in time to take a baton to the left arm. He felt a snap but he twisted his torso as he swung a right cross into the man's jaw breaking it. He picked up Aileen, her fur was very soft, thought Simon, and he tried to guide her back. He backed out of the range of the tazer's and moved towards the man punching another girl. Simon suddenly lifted Aileen in his arms and dashed towards the unaware man, knowing that the other guards were now running behind him.

Simon's knee connected with the man's temple and he went down and didn't move. He put Aileen down next to the other girl and looked around. The mutants were still fighting the first guards. He stepped forward acting as wall between the two girls. As he bent down and picked up two batons he changed his stance (Eskrima) and watched as the guards halted where they were. He spun the batons a few times to intimidate them. He might be able to take a few out, but right now he was just stalling for time.

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The flames were quickly eating up the oxygen in the relatively small room, Tom was fire proof(ish) but certainly not asphyxiation-proof. He rushed, thinking about which doors to open before actually opening them. Then something hit him, holy crab-cakes, there's a five alarm fire waiting to happen. He stumbled over the flaming bodies filling the cafeteria quickly, his black scaled legs rendering the fire's heat to a miraculous warm tingle. He opened the last door to quite a scene: a white wolf standing off to the side, two "normal people," a young guard, and another guard holding an eight year old. Thinking back, Thompson remembered something being said behind the door a little before opening up. Shit, he thought. He contemplated just closing the door, but before he knew it, he was already asking "Ok, could somebody PLEASE fill me in on what's going on?!" Oui, now I've done it he was already chastising himself. He took one black scaled and taloned arm and wiped his forehead of a coldsweat.

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Maxx watched the chaos unfold in front of her and she heard a scream, "EVERYONE FREEZE OR I SHOOT! FREEZE OR I SHOOT THE EIGHT YEAR OLD GIRL!"

Maxx stalked up behind the man and smiled a bit, her bright purple eyes suddenly blasting two perfectly good laser beams and hitting the man right in the back of the neck. He slumps down onto the ground and she grabs the gun from his hand, "Looked like you dimwits needed a little help." She places her foot steadily on the man's skull and gives it a decent smash into the ground, and a loud crack is heard from his nose breaking.

She smiles up at the rest of the mutants and laugh, "Y'all look like a bunch of loonies, let's get the hell out of here." She nods towards the door.

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Character Portrait: Simon Benson Character Portrait: Tara Character Portrait: Angel Character Portrait: Maxx Character Portrait: Aileen Character Portrait: Carlisle Valois Character Portrait: Áine 'Anna' Clark Character Portrait: Thompson Morton Character Portrait: Jacob Smith Character Portrait: Zachary Plight
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"The hell-?" Zach mused, feeling a sharp pain on the back of his neck. it made him dizzy and hurt like crap. He collapsed to the ground with an oomf! A few seconds later someone kicked at his head and he winced as his nose cracked and it filled with blood. He groaned and blacked out, pain overtaking him.
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Angel frowned, freezing at the man's yells. Why couldn't she read his thoughts? She was practically useless! She bit her lip nervously, feeling tears well up in her eyes. She couldn't be shot. She couldn't! But she felt so useless right now, like a little girl. You have to be strong, though. She sniffled and blinked away the tears that filled her eyes. She wasn't a little girl anymore. Suddenly, the man fell over, collapsed to the ground. She scrambled back so he wouldn't fall on her. Then she stood up, watching as Maxx smashes his head down. She smiled to her. Maxx was nice. "Y'all look like a bunch of loonies, let's get the hell out of here."

Angel scrambled up, looking around for the bag of food she had collected from the kitchen and swung it over her back. Following the rest of the group towards the exit.
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"Damn..." Zach mumbles, rubbing the back of his neck and finding two sizable welts. He groaned inwardly and went to pick up his gun, which of course wasn't there. Snarling, he jumps up, dusting himself off ad dabbing at his bloody nose. He turns to Jacob. "Looks like we've got some mutants to catch." he says, before heading towards the weapons room.

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Character Portrait: Simon Benson Character Portrait: Tara Character Portrait: Angel Character Portrait: Maxx Character Portrait: Aileen Character Portrait: Carlisle Valois Character Portrait: Áine 'Anna' Clark Character Portrait: Thompson Morton
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Simon, was one of the first to move as he dashed towards the guard near Aileen and the other girl, he threw a baton towards his face aiming for the eyes and as he dodged the first Simon was already much closer and threw the second. He went for a a back kick to the gut as he quickly snatched up the unconcious girl (Áine) and grabbed Aileen helping her stay on her feet. He pushed past the guard and made a run to the door letting the purple eyed girl cover him with those eye beam thingies.

As he passed he placed his hand on her shoulder.
"Thanks for the backup," he said as he took the girls through the doors. He knew exactly how long he had been running, since his mind was able to multitask quite well.

312...313...314 he counted in his head. He finally reached a door marked exit and when he jump kicked it as best he could, still supporting Aileen and holding Áine. It opened far easier than he expected.

If he didn't have a problem with tiredness he probably would have had an open mouth and eyes wide open as he looked at the sight before him. There were endless possibilities of where they had been kept but, the sight still surprised Simon as he let out a big yawn.