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Post by Shift on Jan 16, 2017 14:09:20 GMT
Garret noticed the girl who walked in, teleporting in a cigarette. "That'll be useful." He said to her. The siblings were another mystery. The girl, Daisy, seemed to be an armor freak, but the other one's powers were unknown. It is also pretty apparent that the sister has anger issues and is protective of her brother, as evidence by the other girl with the cig caressing him.
And then the next two recruits came in. Day, as he called himself, came in with an extremely over the top entrance. It brang him back to his childhood, when he visited the circus. They handed the audience peanuts to feed the elephants. Instead, they threw it at him. So yeah, he wasn't a fan of the circus entrance. The weird (weirder) part was when he was calling for his assistant, Night, and he was getting quite angry at his assistant's stubbornness. Then somehow, there was another women their, booing at him. When did she get there? Garret didn't remember seeing her walk in. Unless... she had some power to blend in with the background, such as invisibility.
He wasn't able to develop this theory as a commander walked in. Not the same one from before though. The commander paced on the floor, before eventually speaking. Garret already knew about most of it, but not about the sponsors. He dismissed the thought, as they were lead into their respective shower blocks.
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Post by projectekertest33 on Jan 16, 2017 16:49:37 GMT
Daisy ground her teeth as she was separated from Jack she hated not knowing where he was because it normally meant he was getting them in trouble. She was dragged to the female showers accompanied by miss body-suit, the bitch who'd touched her brother and the idiot clown's assistant. At least they finally took her shackles off the guards watching her warily, she wouldn't make her move yet not while Jack might get hurt in the crossfire without her their to protect him. She wasn't looking forward to shower time, the communal showers reminded her too much of her time in the Belfast facility with the other "trainees" she still remembered that time when Martha (who everyone had called Sludge) and her gang had tried to "teach her a lesson" it had been the first time she'd used her powers offensively and she still remembered the feeling of bones breaking under her fists.
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Post by DodoDestroyer on Jan 16, 2017 17:33:06 GMT
Once the heavy duty cuffs are removed from Jessica, she steps inside the cubicle and underneath one of the shower heads, stripping out of her work suit and dropping it a few feet beside her. Her back is a brutal canvas of scars from claws to blades, bullet and stab wounds, burns. It is like somebody thought of the worst, most horrifying scarification ever imagined and inflicted it upon Jessica. There are other scars on her stomach and chest but her back is the prized collection of her many battles throughout her career, carved into her milky white skin.
She is not really bothered how the other recruits or the Guards near the showers will react to to this, all she wants is to feel that hot water run over her, relaxing her muscles and clearing the black paint from her eyes. It has been sometime since she had a true shower and she will make the most of this one. She turns the tap and warm water caresses against her. She sighs happily and enjoys this single moment for a few seconds as a small smile spreads across her face. Her powers automatically react as well, she shivers as it absorbs some of the water into her and stores it for prolonged hydration. This could allow her a water supply for at least a few days if she stays in the shower for a little while. Once the shivers subside, she starts to task of washing herself.
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Post by Shift on Jan 16, 2017 17:43:08 GMT
The guards were a little trigger happy, to say the least. On the guys side, there was him, the brother that was brought in handcuffed, and the odd Cosmo. Most of the nervousness was due to him, being a top mercenary in America, but the others raised some caution. The brother's power was still unknown, and Cosmo's power was most likely light manipulation, judging from his 'extravagant' entrance. On the girls side, the guards looked as if the slightest wrong movement would cause need for a firing squad. If he was a guard, he'd be cautious too, with Black Mamba and psycho armor girl. There was also the teleporting girl and invisible girl. I really need to learn their names, because this is getting frustrating, Garret thought. He was really happy that psycho lady's brother wasn't nearly as psycho as she was. But then again, the other part of his mind thought, looks can be deceiving.
As he entered the shower block, Garret was greeted with a nice, modern blue tiled fit with walls seperating each shower, some sinks and lockers. It looked oretty average. Not too bad, but not like he'd want to spend every waking moment in it. It reminded him of his old school. They put pink hair dye instead of shampoo. On the bright side, he made the towels slap people! Garret went to a shower and began to take off his mask. Underneath it was a young face, with only a slight scar on his lip. His blue eyes almost seemed to glisten when exposed to the artificial light. He set the mask aside, and took off his trenchcoat, careful not to bruise it too much, as it held his useful animations. They were to small to actually be affected that much bruising, but he didn't want to risk it. Garret than began to take his shower, using his power to change the temperature to how he liked it.
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Post by projectekertest33 on Jan 16, 2017 17:49:08 GMT
Daisy quickly began scrubbing herself all over she hadn't had a wash or a change of clothes since they'd been nabbed in Dublin and they'd had her sedated for a large part of the journey so she had no idea how long ago that had been. She accidentally glanced at the lady who'd been in the skin-tight suit and blanched at the scars on her body her own body crystallising as she felt increasingly vulnerable trapped naked in a room with God knows how many other trained killers, she'd killed close to thirty people, mostly guards or thugs who'd messed with her brother, but she'd never gone beyond military sparring with another Darwin and wasn't looking forward to having a fight to the death with someone who's powers might outclass her's. On the bright side the hardening of her skin actually made it easier to clean as the dirt simply flowed off the smooth crystal surface.
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Post by DodoDestroyer on Jan 16, 2017 18:04:48 GMT
Jessica glances over to the crystal girl for a moment and then back to scrubbing. "Nice power. Armour Freaks are pretty good battering rams I've heard. Does that include your internals too or just skin?" Jessica asks sweetly, making small talk. She isn't so much doing it for pleasantries, but to know more about the people she's working with... And especially how to act if this girl directs her next psycho outburst towards her.
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Post by jackygirl on Jan 16, 2017 18:09:43 GMT
Jack couldn't help but grin a he entered slow-mo to survey the wonderful view around him in great detail... Gas Mask was pretty damn cute and Mr Light Show wasn't half-bad either! This was why back in Belfast none of the other boys would come into the showers until he left, they probably would have beaten the snot out of him if they hadn't been scared shitless of Daisy and her constant threats to remove their genitals if they so much looked at him funny. While he understood that Daisy wanted to protect him he wasn't a child he was just as dangerous as her plus having her proclaiming death threats to anyone who came near him made it hard to make friends it was why he had to sneak away from her at nights to go to bars otherwise he'd never get laid. "So you guys prefer silent showers or you up for some conversation? So I'm Jack! Don't worry I won't bite although my sister probably will. Now what's your name hot stuff?" he said pointing at the guy who so far he only knew as gas mask.
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Post by Shift on Jan 16, 2017 18:17:47 GMT
Garret sighed. He prefers to shower in silence, and not having a conversation with a guy that was clearly flirting. Yet he decided to answer, as he wasn't the type to ignore people. "The name's Animate, and no, I don't make animated movies. I'm a mercenary from America, and I can bring things to life. Good to meet you, Jack, and don't call me hot stuff. If you don't mind, what do you do? In terms of your powers." Garret was still continuing to wash his hair, before beginning to put on a spare set of clothes provide for them.
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Post by projectekertest33 on Jan 16, 2017 18:19:15 GMT
Daisy ignored the blatant attempt to find her weakness, she wasn't as trusting as her idiot brother and was still 80% sure she was going to have to kill some of these people. The truth was her eyeballs and orifices had always been her weak-points although she could defend her eyes simply by shutting her eye lids which did in fact crystallise. Ma had once told her that if she had greater control she might be able to crystallise her entire body and become almost invincible but that thought scared Daisy for some reason so she'd never really tried beyond her skin.
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Post by DodoDestroyer on Jan 16, 2017 18:26:27 GMT
Jessica waits for a response for a few seconds before concluding that the girl isn't all that sociable... Or not as stupid as she looks. Maybe she could try to force her talk? "Alright then, I see you're not the talkative type... perhaps the little lad who came with you is? Pretty vulnerable looking if you ask me and like that commander said, the missions are preeeeetty suicidal... In my experience with jobs like that, if you got something lagging behind, you have to cut it loose for your own survival." She says, implying every word exactly how it sounds.
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Post by jackygirl on Jan 16, 2017 18:27:15 GMT
Awwww he was putting clothes on now. "Well my sister always said not to tell anyone that but people call me Tick-Tock so see if you can work it out." He said with a wink before putting his fresh clothes on. "How about you Flashy you put on quite the entrance there?"
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Post by Shift on Jan 16, 2017 18:32:51 GMT
Garret was now fully clothed and began taking out some clay and molding it into a dragon, opting on not looking at the others as they showered. "Let me guess, Cosmo. It's light manipulation. Why are you here then? Sure, you could blind people, but what else?" Garret also began thinking about Jack's ability. Tick-Tock? He must have some form of time manipulation. In which case, he may be more dangerous then he's letting on. He'll just have to wait and see.
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Post by projectekertest33 on Jan 16, 2017 18:34:03 GMT
Daisy closed her eyes for a second: She was already crystallised so she didn't need to waste time waiting for the transformation to be complete, she would un-harden the soles of her feet so she didn't slip on the tiles before rugby tackling the target into the wall breaking probably all her ribs and hopefully piercing her lungs which would almost certainly be fatal.
She opened her eyes and said in a barely controlled calm tone of voice "Touch my brother and you die. If anything happens to my brother I will hold everyone of you responsible and I will hunt you down and kill you no matter what it takes. Understand, bitch?"
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Post by DodoDestroyer on Jan 16, 2017 18:41:19 GMT
That was too easy. Jessica thinks to herself as she smirks as the girl barely controlling her anger. "I'm just saying. You gotta pull your weight in this business and by the looks of it, you're dragging him along with your own. He seems dependent on you... or maybe you don't allow him to take a stand for himself? Unless he has some badass Tier two or three power on him, I give two hours left of living." She jeers, her body seems slack but power has it prepared for a response. Jessica doesn't Fear this girl, but she isn't reckless not to expect anything from that.
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Post by Serph on Jan 16, 2017 18:41:34 GMT
Night crossed her arms and watched as the leader of this thing started speaking. At least she would finally get some answers that weren’t Day’s excited chattering about money. Though from the way the commander was speaking it hardly sounded like it was a paid position. The way he was phrasing things made this all sound permanent too even if they lived. Day wouldn’t be stupid enough to…scratch that. Day would be stupid enough to. Night narrowed her eyes and started sizing up the girls who were walking with her as they were herded by guards towards the shower block. What had Day gotten them into?
From how quickly Black Mamba and one of the other girls hurried into the showers, she could only guess it’d been some time since they’d last bathed. She made sure to take some space from the others. She’d at least showered recently, but who knew when they’d shower again next. Taking care to leave her clothes close and just out of the way of the water, she started to bathe. Her gut instinct was to keep her clothes in sight until she knew more, so that’s exactly what she intended to do. Ears perked she listened to the other women talk. If nothing else it gave her some insight into their powers and mental stability. She vaguely wondered where the other girl had gone and kept her focus on her peripherals and ears to try and find her.
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Post by projectekertest33 on Jan 16, 2017 18:47:54 GMT
Well she'd tried FUCK IT! Letting out a wordless roar of rage Daisy enacted her plan aiming for the midsection planning to crush the life out of the bitch who'd dared threaten her brother.
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Post by DodoDestroyer on Jan 16, 2017 19:01:02 GMT
Jessica reacts instantly. She deftly sidesteps out of the way of the charge and allowed her to crash into where her shower head was. The tiles crack and some fall out of place, the pipes of the shower explode with water and clatter on the ground. No doubt the girl is uninjured from the impact, which Jessica always admired about Armour Freaks, she wishes she could turn her skin into armour sometimes... So trying to hurt her would be impossible, so she settles for disabling her.
She transfers most of the strength in her body into her left arm, the muscles in it visibly grow tense and bulge. She grabs one of the crystal girl's ankles and yanks it, pulling her to the ground and then pushes her hand onto the middle between her shoulder blades, pinning her down. "I'm starting to think you are the one I might have to cut loose. That anger makes you reckless, a liability." She jeers some more. "Your crystal transformation makes you all sparkly and pretty, but I've killed a few of your kind before in several different ways. I would happily show you if you try to attack me like that again."
"McCrory! Back away now!" an commanding voice shouts, Jessica turns her head to see the two Guards aiming their weapons at her." She smiles and releases her grip the strength returning back to normal. "Alright, merely defending myself, officers." She says mockingly before moving to a different shower head and turning it on. "I need this shower and I'm not letting anybody stop me until I'm satisfied." She says in a sing song voice.
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Post by Lady-Lee on Jan 16, 2017 19:11:23 GMT
Tabi followed the others towards thee showers, undressing herself without hesitation before she enters her little cubicle. She begins cleaning herself and listing in on the others. Looking around she also noticed that the others had their fair share of scars, the only really noticeable scar on Tabi being the long claw mark on her leg from a swig that had crazy claw fingers. With a nod of approval towards the others she continues cleaning herself.
Hearing two of the other women starting to get a little confrontational she teleports herself to a shower away from them and closer to Night. Tabi turns on the new shower and wonders if Night is aware how many contracts are out for Day, all of them over debts so the pay is chump change and not worth her time but at she knows if he goes and pulls that intro shit again and some kills him she could probably get some cash for the corpse.
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Post by projectekertest33 on Jan 16, 2017 19:29:35 GMT
Daisy spat a gob of blood from where she'd bitten her cheek onto the tiles. The worse part of the whole thing was that she knew this McCrory was right her temper had always been her weakness. Ma used to say "You think too much with your heat and not enough with your head." She got up otherwise unharmed dusted herself off, got changed and stalked out of the showers desperate to find out what had happened to Jack.
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Post by Shift on Jan 16, 2017 19:48:19 GMT
Garret shot up as he heard a loud smash coming from the girls shower block. "What was that?" He asked the others. He assumed it had something to do with Jack's sister. He saw out the door that guards were charging in, weapons ready, and sure enough, he saw Daisy stalking out of the shower, possibly coming to check on her brother, Jack. "Hey Jack, I think your sister's coming."
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Post by DodoDestroyer on Jan 16, 2017 20:01:50 GMT
Jessica finishes washing herself and turns the shower head off. In second, her body and hair is almost completely dry from absorbing the last of the water. She gets back inside her bodysuit and leaves the showers. "So long ladies!" She calls out, she will find out more about those other two later on, setting an example in the crystal girl may have intimidated them and approaching in here will be pointless.
She exits the showers just as she zips up her front zipper. The two Guards watch her warily, already listing her as a possible troublemaker this early. "Remain here until all are accounted for." One explains. Jessica huffs, she's tired of waiting around for everybody else to finish. Why don't they just send her on solo missions within Blackwater? She is terrible at teamwork and being held back by people who don't match her skill level will just frustrate her. This is going to be tough to get through.
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Post by Envy on Jan 16, 2017 20:17:26 GMT
Type sits down in his chair sending a message to a buyer who wanted to know more about a certain company that has been stealing data from there company. Type really doesn't care about what this person is going to do to that company but aside the person did have some info that type has been wanting for a long time. "I love these types of deals info for info." This time he has gotten some dirt on Pride Initiative "Hmm will this is going to be good business for me that is." Rolling his chair towards his set-up he begins to look through his inbox seeing if there anyone looking for dirt on Pride but nothing turns up.
Getting up from his chair and getting dressed and armed, Type decides to deal with a warehouse owned by the Quinn Family that stashes there "goods" there. Those slimy bastards have been moving into Alantus slowly and there no way and hell that type was going to relocate to any where else hell his warehouse did cost him a arm and leg to buy from one of his buyers. Walking towards the kitchen he opens up his fridge and grabs a container of Stonefish venom and drinks the venom the taste always wants to make him throw up but for tonight he wasn't going to let these schmucks gain a foothold in Alantus. Grabbing his guns and his chainlock he walks outside and begins to head to the warehouse.
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Post by Deaths on Jan 16, 2017 20:29:16 GMT
Day stayed quiet the whole time in the shower, not that he was shy but because these two marks were giving away all of their secrets. Animates power is cute though would be a nice addition to the circus. Jack controlled time or something along those lines, he must be weak or have a huge drawback since he got caught after all. No matter Day was perfectly content with taking a play out of Night's book and just listening to all the idiots.
Finally Animate spoke directly to him, being forced to engage Day brought out his trademark smile. "You are cute without the mask." He comments playfully, giving a wink to Jack. This kid clearly didn't like that but that's what he gets for doubting his powers. "A good magician never reveals his secrets." He sings tauntingly to his new found teammates.
He finishes his shower and starts to head for the door, grabbing the spare clothes they gave he let out a breathe of relief. "The only thing worse than being under dressed is over dressed." He sighed to himself. "If you're so interested how about another show." He raises his hand absorbing all the light in the room, the light bulbs begin to shatter as the stress from being drained is too much for them. After a moment there is only darkness and Day shining like a beacon. He smiles and heads out the door clothing in hand. He claps his hands and a wall of light appears in the door way behind him. "That should hold you two for a little late. Don't have too much fun in there boys." He taunts as he begins dressing, the wall glows a soft white light like a television left on in the middle of the night on a dead channel. The barrier he made wasn't too strong on purpose he wanted to test what the two of them could do together, a soft laugh breaks from him.
The thought of Night realizeing how screwed they might be crossed his mind, but oh well that's a problem for future Day, present Day is just fine.
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Post by jackygirl on Jan 16, 2017 21:10:18 GMT
Jack instinctively entered slow-mo as the lights went out and the barrier went up. He took in the barrier examining it for weak points but finding it evenly thick all across but then again it was made out of light so how tough could it be? Ohhhhhhhhh he loved this kind of puzzle! Hmmmmmmmm so they had the shower heads, clean clothes, and his fellow captive had the power to bring things to life well there was a pretty obvious solution wasn't even a real challenge. HE exited slow-mo, real time less then half a second would have passed since the barrier came up. "What a prick. Hey Animate whip up your biggest animatronic and see if you can smash that barrier if you please. If that fails we can just smash the wall around it." And if that fails he could watch as the asshole got ripped apart by Daisy.
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Post by Serph on Jan 16, 2017 22:23:39 GMT
Night finally caught sight of the other girl when the shower turned on. She hadn’t been there a moment ago had she? Either she was really starting to lose her edge or that girl wasn’t there before. She made sure she wasn’t out of her focus now that she knew where she was. With a sigh Night finished scrubbing herself off and listened as the two combatants shuffled off somewhere. “What a great team they’re putting together,” Night quipped sarcastically, more to herself than the other girl as she started getting redressed. If they wanted to murder each other, it was hardly her problem, though she’d rather not be forced to wade through blood on her way out.
“So why’d you come over here?” Night asked, finally catching sight of the hair color again. She hadn’t recognized her immediately, but it was all starting to click into place with who she was talking to. “I would have thought someone with a reputation for violence would have wanted a better view of the action,” Night stated bluntly with a hint of curiosity in her voice. She finished dressing and moved onto tidying her hair. Knots were no one’s friend after all and she wasn’t in a rush to be anywhere. May as well kill time doing something semi-productive.
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Post by Lady-Lee on Jan 16, 2017 22:40:28 GMT
With a chuckle to herself Tabi turrns to Night smiling.
"As much fun as it is to watch people kill each other I'd rather do it from a distance, less chance of me getting hurt. By the way if you know my reputation then you should know I'm not gonna get involved unless there's a chance for profit at some point."
Stepping out of the shower Tabi walks back to where she left her clothes and begins to dress again, bored now that the chaos is done. Stepping back into the area from before she brings up a new cigarette and lets her hair air dry.
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Post by DodoDestroyer on Jan 16, 2017 23:06:52 GMT
Troy returns to the ones who have finished their showers and hands them each a manilla folder. "Here are the recorded data of yourself and teammates. Research well, you are required to learn as much as you can of your fellow squad so you can work well together. It has a list of their skills, what is known of their powers and reputation."
Jessica is a little concerned about this. What she enjoyed about her line of work is nobody knew what she is fully capable of. And now this Supervisor is just handing everything they know about her to the rest of these folks? She studies her own file first to see what they have on her. It details her military background, how she was discharged four years ago due to misconduct and going AWOL, when she started as a mercenary, even her reputation as a Lone Wolf, marriage and death of her husband. The list of her confirmed assassinations which include several political figures, a drug cartel, a famous Tier Three Swig and many many others. She smirks to herself. They didn't record the few of her favourites, a shame. It also details her skills and what is known about her power and to her relief, it missed out on a few pieces. It has most of it nailed down, but still enough to have some tricks up her sleeve. She takes comfort in knowing she will still have the element of surprise. She is also relieved they didn't list anything about her son, which she worked hard to hide his relation to her from any database. The young lad would be the only piece of blackmail the others could use against her and she wouldn't be able to think of a way to counter. As much as Jessica is a cold blooded killer, she would still do anything to keep his existence safe from these people.
She gets to work on studying her other teammates. To her surprise, almost all of these have military backgrounds. She is intrigued by the teleportation girl, whose name turns out to be Tabitha. Much to her disappointment, she can't teleport other people. She knows all about Animate and some others due to her consistent research of the mercenary database, she decides to work out who this Day and Night duo is. The light bringer is a con artist, typical. She will be sure not to trust most of the words coming out of his mouth. She studies his light powers a little. That hardlight skill might be troublesome if used against her, but useful if used for her... Night is another character entirely. Professional Thief, has the skills most cat burglars would envy and her darkness powers would give her a great advantage of being a spy. Jessica thinks to herself that she could probably work well with this girl, if she herself would ever choose to be a team player. Jessica continues to study the files.
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Post by Shift on Jan 16, 2017 23:33:27 GMT
Reluctantly, Garret placed down a cube in the center of the room. At once, the cube begant to mold itsef, forming a six foot dragon. At once, the dragon swung it's tail repeatedly at the hardlight. Garret moved closer to the hardlight, and was shown with only a few cracks in it. "That wall is pretty tough. Too bad I don't have metal on me." He smirked at the thought. "Well, see you guys later. I have to get going."
As soon as he came out, Troy was there handing out folders filled with various documents. When Troy caught Garret leaving the shower block, he handed him a folder. "Here is all the recorded data on you and your teamates. Research them, as it'll be useful on future missions." Troy said. He said it as if he rehearsed it. Garret, as he looked on, grew worried. Did they have anything on his childhood? He didn't care much for people knowing his power, as his power would be useless without the proper strategy. As he read his profile, he was happy to learn that it went only in depth on his powers and his career as a mercenary. It showed many of his past missions: stealing back a stolen statue for a museum, defending blueprints for a weapon, and his favorite, deactivating a bomb in a museum. He tended to opt for missions with plenty of objects to use, but he still carried some in case. He learned that Night's powers involved shadow manipulation, Jack's ability involved stopping time, atlthough he couldn't actually move completely. Teleport girl (whose name is actually Tabitha) could teleport anything she memorized. What an odd bunch, Garret thought with a smile.
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Post by jackygirl on Jan 16, 2017 23:51:47 GMT
Jack used his slow-mo to read the dossiers in record time and felt his stomach tightening. They knew almost everything; their powers, the facility, his sister's kill count, everywhere they'd ever lived while on the run everything except for Ma but then again only he and Daisy had ever even seen Ma as far as he knew. The others were interesting particularly Animate whose power Jack found fascinating and could see so many possibilities for in his head he was already fitting together powers like jigsaw pieces working out all the cool puzzle solutions he could come up with using them. He was slightly annoyed by how unimpressive his dossier was by comparison: -Subject has ability to enter a "slow-mo" state in which his brain works at such high speeds to him time seems to have slow down unfortunately his body still moves in real time limiting the utility of this power -Subject enjoys solving puzzles -Subject is a passable sniper
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Post by projectekertest33 on Jan 17, 2017 0:04:13 GMT
Daisy read through the dossiers doing her utmost to keep a poker face. The dossiers on her and Jack made it clear that there was no point running because these people could clearly find them anywhere. She couldn't help but twitch an eye as she read her psych evaluation for some reason she seemed to have been the only person given one of those at least in the files she could see: -Subject has an obsession with protecting her younger sibling that borders on the psychotic -Subject struggles to connect to others emotionally most likely due to childhood trauma inflicted in the Belfast facility -Subject has an uncontrollable temper and often flies into bouts of rage It also went onto describe her powers and her proficiency in multiple martial arts
In an abandoned house many miles away the women known to the O'Hannon sibling as Ma sat cross-legged a serene smile on her face as she read the files through Daisy's eyes. She opened her eyes again feeling slightly woozy as Daisy's perception faded to be replaced by her own, it was good to see the children getting on although Daisy still had her temper and Jack was still... Jack. These flaws were why they'd never have made proper tools so she'd allowed them to escape hoping that one day Blackwater would take notice, and what do you know hadn't they just snapped up the bait? She chuckled as she ambled out of the house where five of her tools were waiting for her blank expressions on their faces. "Now children we must get ready if we're lucky shall be seeing Daisy and Jack again soon, won't that be nice?" The tools didn't reply but simply set off to attend to their duties.
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