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Okay so first off this rp is basicly about a furry resistance group who have risen up to fight humans who have been using them as test subjects for years. You MUST post your profile in the companion thread and MAY NOT post until you have done so I will inform any mods about such. Another thing NO killing of other rpers unless with the EXPRESSED consent in the companion thread. So without further ado I will start.
It was a dark night like many others but this one was different in many ways. "I am free. FREE!!!!" Yasashii was screaming at the top of his lungs as he ran into the night and away from the burning research facillity. "The others said there was a resistance group against human tyrany. I should find it with the abilities I have thanks to the humans 'research' I have more power than I ever should have had. They said that the resistance had a base under the bridge and that you could only get in at night. I am almost at the bridge I wonder if they have any gaurds...." he says this to himself as he approches the bridge. "It should be around here some where"
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"What was that, Fyroh?" Olhal asked, hearing a grunt of some kind from Fyroh.
"Nuthin'. You still got that map?" Fyroh replied.
Olhal paused. "Didn't I- oh, wait, it's here." He pulled a quickly scribbled map, done in a hurry, from inside his coat. "Uhh... it should be... Oh!!" He pointed at the bridge; but quickly closed his mouth, seeing another figure there.
Fyroh noticed the figure too, and cursed under his breath. "Thats the trouble, we don't know if he's a friend, enemy, or if he's going to hug me on sight and shoot you."
Olhal smirked. "If I'm with you, and neither of us are struggling, then we're obviously together out of free will, and therefore they shouldn't immediately attack me. If they do, they have no honour, and aren't going to do very well in the war if they keep shooting their allies." With that, they both approached the bridge.
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113 had been in her cell for a while now... Adrastus was late, and it was beginning to worry her. He had never been late to let her out of her cell... He hated putting her in the thing as much as she hated being in it. When she could no longer wait for him, she dug around in her pockets to find what few tools she always kept on hand. Now, I know that I cannot underestimate your abilities to figure out how things work.. And I know you are quite capable of figuring out the locking mechanism on your door and sneaking out of your cell... But I ask that you not... If someone were to see you they could tighten security around here.. And heaven knows if anything were to happen to the lab and you needed to escape... she heard his words echo in her head as she started to tinker with the door's locking mechanism. She could not help but defy his words. Something felt wrong. Terribly wrong, but she could not sense what.
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At this point Yasashii is still looking for the entrance or a gaurd in the least upon hearing gravel and foot steps he turns around.  "Who are you?"  he asks as he raises his hakles directing his comment to Fyroh his eyes then lock onto Olhal "What is your business here tretchorous scum?!" he spits out the statement as if it were acid Humans?! HUMANS! Here at the resistance's base?! HAHAHA he's as good as dead!
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The door unlocked with a satisfying metallic click. 113 stepped out of her cell and peeked down the darkened hallways. She planned to go to Adrastus's office to see why he was late. He was never late for her learning sessions... As she neared the office, she heard Adrastus's voice boom over another voice. "I refuse to cage her up and test on her like a dumb animal! She has intelligence beyond your comprehension, and can be used for more than just a soldier. She can be used in households as literally man's best friend when she's in her feral form and---"
"But you have to understand, sir." a cold voice cut him off in mid-sentence. "She's no longer yours. You were funded by the government to create her, therefore rightfully making her government property regardless of whether you created her or not. If you cannot give her up without resistance, we will have to release you. Permanently." A click reverberated through the silence revealing that the stranger was intent on following through with whatever threats he was making.
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Fyroh instantly put his hands up. "We mean no harm, we-"
"Sure I'm treacherous. Treacherous to my own side, that is. I may be human, but I wish to join you." Olhal interrupted. "Put it this way, I think your cause is a just one. And me being human, I can be a big hand to you... When the war begins, furries will be fighting or hiding, yet I still have free access to almost everywhere in the human world. Play it to your advantage. Let us join." he finished, hand upon the hilt of his blade, and a small smirk on his face.
Fyroh raised an eyebrow, as if he didn't think that the speech would pull off, but he agreed. "I was experimented on, myself. He simply wants to help me, and the rest of furkind. Please don't be so quick as to jump to conclusions. Olhal, take your hand off the sword, if they attack us, it's their loss."
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"As long as I'm breathing, I will not let you hurt Ayame. There's no use in experimenting on her. I was able to create her, grow her from a dish in a lab. Is that not enough for you?" Adrastus finished, slamming his fist down on his desk fervently. He did not believe that this crooked man would go through with his threats. "She's very intelligent, though she may not express it as much around the other scientists as much as she does me, caging her up would be like caging up one of our own."
"So I take it that you're still being a hard headed fool." The man pulled out a gun and shot Adradtus in his right temple at close range. An instant death. He quickly slid the gun into the scientist's right hand as he crumpled down into his chair and on his desk. After when rigormortis sat in, it'd look like a suicide. The man ran out of the place, catching a small glimpse of 113 as she ran toward the office.
She had heard the entire ordeal thanks to her heightened sense of hearing, and she hoped that it was just some cruel trick to test her patience... When she got to the door, there was no denying what happened was as real as the body that was in the chair, slumped over on the desk. Adrastus was dead, the blood leaking from the wound in his head soaking in his own notes. Tears welled up in 113's eyes as she touched the goggles on her head. They used to be his, but as a small child, she'd steal them from him, resulting in him playing a game of chase with her. By the time she had gotten too old for that... He'd given them to her. Now, those goggles was all that she had left of him.
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"Our loss you say I still have yet to join in fact I have just gotten here" says Yasashii without taking his eyes off of Olhal. "If you make one false move though human I will be sure to show you your own insides before killing you." at this Yasashii begins to relize that he is being watched from behind "What do you want? Are you the entrance gaurd?"
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I sat on the bench in my cell.. "They treat me like ****.. And I try to fight back.. Then they put me in jail.."
My pale skin was glowing in the light.... "I've got to find a way out of here.."
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Olhal laughed. "Just because you're furry, remember that it doesn't make you instantly superior. Though I'm not saying humans are superior, I am saying that you shouldn't judge by species, I can defend myself. Why do you think I'm joining, for a tea party?" He laughed, and approached with his hands up as so the entrance guard wouldn't attack. Fyroh followed alongside him.
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"As I said human I don't trust your kind" Yasashii then starts unconsciosly tracing the scars hidden under his fur "Their experaments changed me and I don't even know all the things it has done to me yet" he then sighs "If he trusts you then I guess you aren't like the others but I still don't trust you myself." Yasashii then turns around "Now if you don't mind I think we should find the gaurd and ...pursuade him to let us in to the base"
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Olhal nodded. "I understand that, just as a child would have a phobia of, lets say, dogs, if it was attacked by one at a young age. Most humans are arrogant ****s, but, you can look at it in the same way for furries. I've been savaged by so many simply because I'm human, because they have an intense hatred for every human, even though most haven't done anything wrong. It's fine if you don't trust me, I suppose I'll just have to earn it..." Olhal finished, having calmed down a bit. He lighted a fireball within his hand, and the duo walked closer to the bridge. "Handy ability... helps us see in the dark... lets see..." He took a few more steps forwards; then, not daring to step any closer in case any guards wanted to attack him, he slowly pushed the fireball through the air, lighting the path.
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113 burst out the front doors of the institution. She felt so lost. Tears streamed down her face as she ran and clenched onto those goggles. She ran in no particular direction. Even if she wanted to run in a specific direction, she wouldn't know where she was anyway. She'd never seen outside the institution. She ran until her legs felt as if they were going to give way. They burned with such intensity... She felt like she needed to stop but ignored the urge. She wanted as much distance between her and those humans as possible.
Finally she collapsed of exhaustion right as she was approaching what looked like other furs, but she wasn't sure. If they were hostile, they could go ahead and kill her. She didn't care.
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"Hold on there, friend." said a voice on top of the thin wall that served as the first line of protection. Sitting cross-legged with a rifle in-hand was a pure-white hawk, getting a proper close-up of Ysashii's head through his rifle's scope.
"I heard everything." the guard said, his aim switching from the white wolf to the human, then to the grey wolf. "I knew there was a reason I came out here t'night. I think it's great that you want to join and all, but it'd be even better if you'd be kind enough to, well..."
He rose his aim and let loose a shot into the nearby forest. The small 'putt' of a silenced gun was followed by a muffled yell.
"...not be followed."
With that, the hawk spun around and slid off behind the wall. Moments later a small steel door opened, and he stood, leaning on it.
"C'mon in, the more, the merrier."
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"Ah! Here's a strong standing one." Olhal said, smiling at the hawk. "I'm glad you recognise not all humans are enemies." He extinguished his fireball, and stepped forwards, but Fyroh stopped him. "What is it?" Olhal demanded.
Fyroh paused, then pointed at '113'.
Olhal squinted. "Sorry, my eyesight isn't quite as good as yours... lets see here." He created his fireball again, and moved over to the shape. "Hmm... looks like someones exhausted." he muttered, and turned to the others. "What d'ya say? Should we help?"
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My goggles gleamed in the dim light... "I'll never get out of here.." I said..
Being my usual pessimistic self... My scarf hung at my back...
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"I'll take her in you just keep your hands off her. After all in a strange sense she is as close to kin as I can possibly have." says Yasashii as he walks over to 113 and picks her up as if she weighed nothing he then throws her over his sholder so she is easier to carry "Also human you might want to put that out you might have bad eye sight but that is similar to a becon and we don't want any one to find this place who is not interested in joining now do we hmm?"
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Olhal laughed. "I never said my eyesight was bad, it's just that yours is superior. Us humans, we aren't as adapted to seeing in the dark." He followed orders when told to extinguish the flame; and began walking, but stopped suddenly. "Fyroh... where's Vlaardi? I would have thought he'd be the one to take up this kind of thing any day..." Olhal muttered.
Fyroh shrugged. "I think, from last time we met, he's planning with Xor for the reclaiming of Cerkath... ah, it doesn't matter. Lets go."
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"Human." Griffith said as Olhal stepped by. "If we look around, we might be able to find some sort of night-vision for you -- or at least a visor."
He stepped back in, holding the door for him. "If you're interested."
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"Oh, I'm sure I can scavenge one from a soldier or something..." Olhal replied. "Whether I need to use violence or not, I'll be able to get one, don't you worry." As he walked in, he quickly added "Thanks." Fyroh shortly followed, who strangely enough seemed less confident to go in than Olhal.
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I looked around for an exit.. "Hmm..." I looked about everywhere...
"I doubt I'll be rescued.." I murmured.. "Everyone else has probly already escaped...."
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"Could you tell me if you have a medical center that would be the best place to take her." Yasashii says to Griffith "And could you also tell me where the mess hall is it's been some time since I last ate." as if to punctuate his words his stomach growls
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"The closest thing we have to a medical centre is the medic. Ask around, his name's Locke. As for food, the kitchen's near the storeroom."
Griffith looked back at the wolf with as much of a smirk as he could manage.
"The 'hall's next to the kitchen, by the way."
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After Fyroh entered, Olhal paused. "I'll need an escort to go in, I reckon... I know how reckless your type can get, they could take me for the enemy."
Fyroh laughed. "You're with us, at worst you'll look like a prisoner."
Olhal smirked in reply. "Oh, woe is me! I have been captured!!" he exclaimed mockingly, then paused. "Did I take- aw, trust me! I've forgotten the bracelet." Fyroh looked confused. "The bracele-"
"Yeah, you wouldn't know, I hardly show anyone, but I need it. It has one of the gems embedded into it that enhances my power, I'll need it for war... I'll only be a second." He quickly ran out before anyone could question him further.
His real reason had nothing to do with the bracelet; which actually didn't exist, it was an excuse to get some fresh air... and some more equipment. He was ill equipped for a modern combat situation, and he knew a base nearby that wasn't too heavily guarded... heck, he knew the cook well as he always used to take food from the area whenever he was in it, and the cook didn't mind one bit; apparently he was the only one that actually wanted his food.
He'd heard of breakouts in the area, so security would probably have been tightened... except for the indented wall that he knew so well, he predicted wouldn't have much security due to the layers of barbed wire on the top, and the guards on the other side of it. He was right; using correct footing, he was able to climb up onto the wall, and simply push the barbed wire out of the way, it having broken long ago. The guards were having a half asleep conversation; no wonder there was breakouts, Olhal thought to himself. He swung down, keeping his hands on the wall, slowly shifting along until he got to a small patch of earth where no one would hear him land.
Success; he landed, but stumbled, clicking his feet together. The two guards over not far away paused their conversation. "Did yuh hear anything?" one asked the other; there was a definite slur in his speech, he might be drunk...
"Uhhh... who cares, this place is gonna burn to the ground soon anyway... most of the experiments 'n' prisoners have escaped... deys gonna gang up and attack us, like..."
They were talking quite loudly; Olhal used this opportunity to run around the building, and find the all too familiar door; the caretakers hut, which he never took the precaution to lock. Opening it slowly, he reached in; found the hook, and slowly removed the keys from it. Then, he continued a little further around the building, when he paused. He could have sworn he heard movement... He jumped, ran up the wall slightly and hung off the window, peeping in; making out a figure in the moonlight. "Hello?" he whispered. (Thats you, Shin)
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At this point Yasashii was already lost in the base Why oh why didn't I ask some one to give me the grand tour of this place. It's so much bigger than I had thought it would be not to mention some many have come and gone that even though they sleep I still can't lock onto a single scent trail. remenicing at some of the names the others had called him when they were sent on a mission he starts talking to himself instead of thinking. "They always did call me Itsu Tetsu." he then sighs "To bad none of them are here then I wouldn't be so lonely."
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Ayame stirred in Yasashii's paws, her eyes fluttering open weakly. She managed to utter one word.. "Adrastus.." She said painfully, her head lolling about as if to get a better view of her surroundings. Then she was out again.
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"Don't worry, we'll take care of- hang on." Griffith had been talking to a red squirrel when he noticed Yasashii wandering around. "D'you know where Locke is?"
"I think he had guard duty aroud now."
"Alright."
With that, the hawk stepped back and jogged over to the wolf.
"Hey, did you manage to find the medic I mentioned?"
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Xylas shivered in her cage, her fur bristled. Her smoldering purple eyes glanced around, trying to ascertain where she was kept captive. Her Master had never done this before. She ascertained that sh was no longer in his care and began to shake violently. She noticed several things at once; the cages near her were quiet, the room smelled like puke and bodily functions, and there was little light for a human to see by. She groaned, her chest hurt from something hitting her.
Footsteps coming down the hall, nearing the room made a silent snalr build in her throat. They stopped just outside her cage and then a flashlight shone in her face. She growled, slashing through the bars at the hand holding the blinding light. A yelp came from the other side, followed by curses. She grinned, flashing her teeth and crouched.
"Damn you fuzzball. I'm trying to help, now stop it!" A male voice snarled.
Xylas did not trust the voice but was reassured when the CLICK! of the lock sounded. She cautiously slipped out, feeling around with her paws. One hit something soft and she cringed away from it. Another hit something hard and she felt it ot be the head of some poor creature. She cringed from this as well. Now she was backed against the now-closed cage.
"It's alright, that was me. Come over here real quick. I need to see which number you are..." The voice whispered.
Xylas's ears flattened against her skull as a savage growl tore through her chest, magnifying the pain. A cool hand touched her cheek and began stroking it. She growled again, turning to snap at it.
"ok, ok. You don't like being touched. Your space." He replied, moving his hands away from her. "Let me get some light..." A flicker and another click. Xylas found herself engulfed in light. She looked around, perplexed. This was not her Master's suite. This was some foreign place which, to her, seemed like Hell.
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"No actualy I haven't. Heh heh heh I am a pretty sorry excuse for a wolf aren't I." Yasashii replies Oh great now they know how easily I get lost this is just dandy
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Xylas let her eyes adjust before locking ont the six foot two human male in front of her. She slipped her paw behind her, reaching for the lock mechanism on the door. She glared at him, hoping to scare him off.
"Experiment number 548. Determined for annihilation in next test. Oeiginal name: Xylas."
She froze in place and worked her mouth a little, trying the words in her head before saying them. "How did you know that?" She spat, still frozen to the spot.
Her eyes widened in realization and she regained control. She fell to the dirty floor, cowering. She rolled over, offering her stomach in passable submission.
"Good heavens, no! I'm not here to kill you, I'm here to set you free." He looked at her, confused.
She stared up at him from the floor, perplexed. Was this a trick?
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(( i woulda posted last night but my mum kicked me off ))
"Who's there?!" I asked, turning to the window..
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She got up cautiously and swayed, weak from whatever drugs they'd fed her.
"Well, we can't just stand here. You need medical attention."
{I'll post more later..gtg..friggin parents..}
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"Heh, he has gaurd duty right now, so he's at the entrance. Can you find your way, or would you like a guide?" Griffith asked charismatically, smiling - as much as possible - at the newcomer.
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"I would appreciate the help thanks. I'm just having some trouble getting around this complex." Yasashii replies to Griffith's question
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Olhal peered in, and raised a hand, creating a fireball so he could see more clearly. "Dude... are you alright? Why are you in there?" he asked, puzzled. "He doesn't look like such a bad guy..." Olhal thought to himself, studying him.
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"I'm a human.." I said.. I looked him over.. Looks like a nice guy.. But at this point... I can't trust anyone..
"I tried helping the rebels.. and they threw me in jail..." I told him..
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Walking through the complex, Griffith soon had the newcomer at the front entrance. Leading them out, Griffith allowed Yasashii through first before following him through. Gesturing to an older kangaroo.
"That's him." he said. "I'll introduce you, but I need to get back in soon." the hawk said, stepping forward.
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Olhal smirked. "You tried helping those rebels? Dude, we're in the same boat, except I'm free... Just wait a second, I know how to get you out... lets say the cook is an acquaintance of mine. I'll be back in a second... Stay by the bars in your door so I can see you." With that, he jumped down again, and ran over to the side entrance, the kitchens exit, always left unlocked.
Upon gaining entrance, he slowly tiptoed around the kitchen; opening a cupboard and snatching a few small tins of meat, putting them in his jacket, along with some water, which he drank a little of before putting it in his jacket too; then sneaking over to the chefs bedroom. He saw in the dim light that the chef was asleep on his bunk, and quite restlessly too.
Moving over to the side, he lowered himself, then said in a slightly louder than usual voice, "Boo." Upon hearing this, the chef awoke at once, gave a gasp of horror at the sight of an intruder, and flailed his arm in an attempt to hit the alarm on the wall. Olhal quickly grabbed the arm, however, and quickly muttered, "Quiet! It's me, Olhal!!" After gaining his breath, the chef recognised him.
((OOC: Marquis Lythis is the original one to name Olhal 'Sparky'. It suits him, so I'm using that nickname some more; cheers Lythis))
"Oh... you're back, huh, Sparky..." the chef muttered.
Olhal nodded. "Back, and with a request, my old bud... You have keys, to some of the lower ranked cells, correct?" he quickly asked.
"Yes, but no, I'm not letting you set the rest of the prisoners free." the chef replied. "Most of them have escaped, we can't afford to let them all get out and get together, it'll be my life on the line."
Olhal paused. "I only want to release one."
"Well, no way."
"Why." Olhal quickly replied; a demand, not a question.
"I said. It'll put me at risk from both the soldiers and the rebels."
Olhal sighed. "Then flee, you crazy fool. No one will notice you leave in the middle of the night, and from previous conversations, it doesn't sound like they'll care."
The chef looked angry at this; but soon sighed. "Fine. Here are my keys, but bring em back... I'll get out my own way." With that, he reluctantly handed over a somewhat large keyring, full of different keys, each numbered to reflect the cell. "Just don't hang around too much in the Experiments corridor, or one of them might set off the alarm..."
Olhal frowned. "I have to pass it, but I don't have to go through it. Don't worry, I'll go straight to my man and back." With that, he began his silent journey.
He was lucky so far; not many guards on patrol. Once or twice he had to dart around a corner, but for the most part he was right on track; until he got to the Experiments corridor. He could hear footsteps coming from the corridor behind him; and he couldn't flee down the current corridor fast enough. His only option was to quickly slide into the Experiments corridor, trying not to make a noise; until he saw two people... or was it? No, one was a furre, and weak too... and another, he looked a little like... an escaped prisoner, maybe? Whoever it was, it was risky to stay too long; and even riskier to go back out. ((I'm referring to your characters, Broken, just for the record))
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"Thank you friend I just don't hope I get lost between here and there." says Yasashii making fun of his own lack of a sense of direction.
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713 sat in his cell cross-legged, meditating. He had just gotten used to his new senses, but was having a hard time blocking outside conversation. His ears perked up as he heard his “nameâ€ÂÂ.
“I’m sorry sir, but 713 was a failure. But, honestly, what did you expect from the first of project Inuzuka?†He whimpered slightly as he heard this, it wasn’t fair.
“I don’t care! He was like you and me, until last month…â€ÂÂ
“Yes, but sir…It’s one of them now…†He cringed, so now he was an “Itâ€ÂÂ… he close his eyes as tears threatened to surface. He has willingly taken a part of this experiment, and this was how they treated him?! He couldn’t take it. He had to escape. He had heard the others in the neighboring cells talking about some kind of resistance. Apparently, they could only be found at night, under some bridge on the nearby river. It was his only chance. He silently waited for darkness to fall, occasionally taking bites of the meager food supplied to him
That night, around the time he knew the night guard would be unconscious thanks to his drinking, he leaned on the bars of the small window above him and whistled softly. He peered into the darkness, as a small grey fox bounded into his cell, nuzzling his neck with gusto
“yes, yes. I love you too, Ryoku-kun…†The fox continued to nuzzle him, before sticking out his tongue. As if that wasn’t weird enough, I small key was on the end of it! “aww, Ryok-kun, you’re the best!†The small Ryokuin continued to nuzzle him as he let out a small happy yip “ya, ya, soak it up, but be quiet, I’m being sneaky!†he whispered harshly. The fox just jumped down and proceeded to lead 713 down the labyrinth that was lab 17. As he passed one of the open doors, he slowed. Inside, lots of sparkly and shinny things glinted at him. “Ryoku-kun, wait, we need weapons right?†he slowly walked into the room. He looked at many big heavy swords and sighed, he wanted them, but they didn’t feel right. As he was leaving, a small dusty shelf caught his eye. He walked closer, noticing all the fans on it. He picked two of them up, and it just felt good. He quickly ran out of the complex, heading for freedom…
((first RP post in awhile, so im a bit rusty))
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I waited by the window.. Leaning against the wall...
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Xylas leaned foreward and fell, a heavy thud, to the floor. She moaned softly but made no effort to move.
Cyrlk glanced at her and decided he'd have to drag her out. Picking up her front paws, he commenced to pull her out gently.
{GRRRR!!! I friggin hate brain farts...}
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Olhal frowned. Whoever this was, it didn't look like they were up to any good whatsoever. Although he was only here to rescue one captive, he didn't like the look of this person dragging someone across the floor... He stealthily ran up behind, and pulled out his knife, holding it in one hand, and holding his other hand in the shape of a gun, hoping the other person would see his shadow and think it of a real one... it had worked before, but the guard had been especially dumb.
"Who are you, and what are you doing with that..." Olhal demanded in a whisper, clearly showing off his knife to prove he was a serious threat. "Raise a single alarm and I'll stab you." he added quickly.
((Thats you, Broken Hearted))
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Cyrlk looked up and shrugged. "If you're going to kill me, be quick about it. If not, I've got an experement that needs medical attention. So if you'd be so kind as to help me get her out, I'd be happy to tell you our names. And our stories."
Xylas groaned and a snarl sounded under her breath. She tried to wiggle weakly out of Cyrlk's grasp as her eyelids fluttered.
"256, wake up. Get your senses back, please? I can't drag you, you're too heavy." He muttered, gasping for air as he continued to struggle with her massive form.
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"Get her out... so you're escaping... and..." He quickly lowered the knife. "I understand, you're a traitor too. Well, I have business here, helping another escape, but once I've got him, I'll come back and help out if you can trust me to do so." he muttered. "And if you turn me in, you WILL pay, I got a whole revenge squad on my side. But if you help... I can arrange to get you in there, and the medic can see to your little friend." He quickly saluted a farewell, then walked back down the corridor.
The guard had long since passed, and now he was left with a clear route. Within minutes, he'd arrived at the cell he was aiming for, and quickly unlocked it. "Come on out, quickly, I gotta help another guy..." He paused. "Here, take this knife, you might need it if we get into trouble." He handed over his longest combat knife, then pulled out his sabre. "And don't try anything, man, I'm risking my neck here. First we gotta get this dude and some thing outta here, then we can stop by the equipment stash to gear up, that 'kay?"
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Ayame awakened, somewhat shaken. She was frightened feeling that she was being carried, but she was still so exhausted she couldn't do anything... She'd been fading in and out of consciousness as it is... Only catching bits and pieces of conversation of her whereabouts and where she may be heading. She wondered if what she had seen earlier, Adrastus dead, was just a lapse of imagination... She watched the tiles on the floor for a bit before managing to mutter, "Where am I?" Her head began to hurt, and the world around her spun...
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"Alright, let's go." I said, taking the combat knife... I blinked and Blueprints of the whole building flashed in my mind...
Alright.. We're here... We gotta go down there.. The equipment room... I blinked...
"C'mon.." I took off running down the corridor...
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"Hmm... Yeah, lets go to the equipment room first, just in case we get caught helping the other guy. I think I know the way, I've been here oh so many times..." He blinked. Although Olhal was running with the prisoner, the prisoner seemed to know the way... "Been here before too?" he asked with a chuckle. According to his sense of direction, they were almost there.
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Cyrlk nodded. "Sure. I'll handle her." He mumbled, groaning as he dragged her farther down the hall. "256, wake up. We're in the equipment room. Get your heavy arse up and arm yourself.."
Xylas grumbled something incoherently and struggled to her feet, still swaying a little. "Ow.." She moaned, reaching for a screwdriver. "I'm fine with this. Let's go." Her vision blurred for a second then became chrystal clear. She looked around and grabbed a lighter too. "Well?" She asked, her purple eyes smoldering with newly awakened rage.
"We're waiting for someone. Hid beihnd that rack and I'll do my job." He growled, pushing her as her ears picked up the pounding footsteps too.
She scuttled under it and crouched, ready to spring. You better not double cross me, human. I'll burn you alive and devour your flesh. She promised silently. The door opened and she hissed low in her throat. The light burned her eyes and she smirked mischeviously. The guard was half drunk and the boy didn't even know where he was!
She leaped out and pushed the screwdriver against his neck, extending her claws to brush them along his face. She smiled as he shook violently with fear. She threw another paw over his mouth to stifle the yell she felt vibrating in his throat.
"You will tell me how to get out of here or suffer, understood?" She smiled as he nodded. "Good. Now I'm going to remove my hand. If you scream, I'll burn you to death, got it?" she snarled, taking her paw away slowly.
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"Hmm it looks like she's coming around although just barely." Says Yasashii as he feels her muscles strain to move her head then he hears he question "Don't worry your with friends."
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713 panted, standing less than 10 feet away from were he had spent almost all his "new" life. He allowed himself a small smile as he watched it burning down to the ground, he was finally free. he watch in grim amusement as the complex was destroyed, just as they had destroyed his life. He walked onwards, heading in the general direction of the river, following the sounds in his new ears.
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Xylas dropped her hand and looked at her savior. "What are we going to do with this?" She demanded, slitting the useless human's throat and licking the wound so it healed fast.
"Well, let's see if that guy we met earlier is coming." He groaned, picking the human's feet up and dragging him over behind the shelves of the farthest column. He came back, grinning from ear to ear.
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She fought the urge to move, as trying it proved her muscles useless. "..Friends..? Wha...? Adrastus?" she whispered, her breath getting faint as if talking were a burden itself. So much shock and exhaustion coming together at once was proving to be somewhat harmful. The voice that talked to her seemed to be coming from nowhere. "The institution..?"
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"Almost there," I said... I blinked...
The blueprints flashed in my head again...
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"Save your strength. There will be time to talk later once you have healed." Says Yasashii as he approches the 'roo ((ooc I'm not sure who this is if it is a person already in here then feel free to post after this one)) "Hello I heard you were the resedent medic."
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"..But.." She started, then went limp. Her limbs and muscles ached with pain. She hated being such a burden, and was determined to get going on her own, but she was physically incapable of moving without being sent into spirals of pain. "..I..I.. Ungh." 113 strained again to move, but stopped after going lightheaded.
((The roo is free to my knowledge.))
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(( can someone find me or something, I'm at a loss for ideas T_T))
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((Okay I had a thought you said the coplex you were in burnt down right which matches up with what I said so I think that we could make our chars part of the same project. Also for the time being I will post for the 'roo his posts will be in a color other than white))
Hello friend. What seems to be the problem? he asks without looking up
"It seems my friend here is hurt do you think you could heal her?" Yasashii replies
Yes I can it will just take me a wile to figure out what is wrong with her.
"Okay I'll be back in an hour that should be enough time for you right?"
Oh yes most definatly. If you would set her down right here that would be best
"Sure thing doc." replies Yasashii as he does as he asked setting her down as if she were sitting with her back leaning against the wall "That good for ya?"
Yes that is perfect. I'll see you in an hour then?
"Yes." Good thing to I think I smell one of the other people from project Inuzuka. Which means I'm not the only one that made it out. I wonder who it is they never did let us get to know one another
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Shuyin and Ryokuin stopped, sniffing the air
that scent...it's...familiar, it smelles like, like...me?
Shuyin crouched low, on guard, fearing a trick by his former captors
((let me remind you that I am the first of project Inuzuka, so I didn't know of the continuence of said project. Also, because I was the "prototype" I have interesting side effects))
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"And what are you smiling about?" Xylas snapped irritably. She looked around to see if there were others ways out but discerned none. She snarled something under her breath and started pacing impatiently. Her eyes flared a brilliant red then faded back to purple.
Cyrlk shrugged and let her pace, sensing she needed silence. He muttered darkly under his breath and sat on the opposite side of her. "Name's Cyrlk." [SIR-elk] He looked at the floor and twidled his fingers nervously. He had a feeling they were going to get caught if that mysterious furry didn't show back up.
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She stopped pacing to nod, then scurried to the door, putting her ear to it. "I hear..." She trailed off, rubbing the three hoops in her ears then repeated the process. "I hear nothing. Shall we go, Cyrlk?" She asked, turning back to chuckle at him.
"What?" Cyrlk looked up at her with a confused expression on his face.
"Nothing. You look like a child when you do that." She chuckled again.
"Do what?" He looked down at his hands and blushed. "THis?"
"Yes, that." She smirked and offered him her paw. Hauling him up, she opened the door a crack and peeked out.
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113 jerked away as she felt hands nimbly working around her body as if checking her for anything broken or sickness. She whimpered in pain after realizing her muscles had not been ready to jerk back as she had been. She didn't like being touched.. It felt as if she was back at the lab again and someone was running diagnostics on her. Friends, she thought nervously, the wolf who carried me said I was among friends. She tried relaxing, but to no prevail. Her muscles went rigid as she jumped and jerked with almost every touch of the Kangaroo.
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"Coast seems clear, no sign of the furry you saw earlier." She reported, peeking around the room eagerly. She looked over the room again and slipped out, heading back to her cage. She rumaged around noiselessly in the bottom of the cage for something. Finding it, she raced back to the storage room.
Cyrlk saw that it was a hairpin. He gaped at her. "Hw did you get that? You're not suppossed to have any weapons of any kind."
She smirked mysteriously and shrugged. "With us females tey are afraid of doing a full bodied search so I wa allowed to keep what they couldn't find. Besides, I got a warning before they searched me by as more expirenced male on the cotainment wagon here a few weeks back. After he spoke to me, I set about making myself weaponless and passed the test. Those scientists are idiots." She growled, disassembling the three peice metal hairpin and rearranging it into a crude dagger. "Now I am content to wait for this mysterious wolf-thing."
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I wonder what its number is Yasashii thought as he set about to find Shuyin ((sorry if its spelled wrong)) It smells kinda like me but not quite like me. Less wolf and more human and then there is also some fox in the scent. The scent is getting closer so I know that I am getting closer. I should get ready for anything Yasashii then pulls off the spear straped to his back After all it could be a trap
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Shuyin inched forward slowly, fans at the ready, he motioned to Ryokuin to be ready for anything.
He came upon a clearing, and in the clearing, a sight that made him drop his fans in surprise. Ryokuin jumped happily into the oncoming wolf, purring loudly
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"What in the world?" yelps Yasashii sudenly as Ryokuin jumps on him, loosing grip on his spear he drops it. "Well you would explain the fox scent but where is the other one I know its aroud here some where" and with this he begins scaning the surounding are and sees Shuyin "Ahh there he is. So I guess this isn't a trap after all judging by the soot on your face and such you most likely came from the same lab I did." says Yasashii as he pulls the puring Ryokuin of off himself. "So are you part of project Inuzuka as well?"
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Shuyin continued to stare
"there were...other's? They told me it was a discontinued project..."
He hesitantly stepped towards the strange wolf
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"Ha ha ha ha. Thats a good one I am the last one in the line and I am number 51. Thing is they would only except volenteers. I was the 51st and the last one and I took overtly well to it as you can see. After words they decided to examine my anatomy with me still living and only unconsious. So I started a fire in the facility. So what's your number?" Yasashii asks without a care in the world feeling more comftorble because he knows Shuyin won't attack him.
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"well...They called me 713, but in the Project, I guess I would be... 001..."
relaxes a bit
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"Ahh so your the original. By looking at you I take it you didn't take to well to the modifications. Oh well It could be worse you coulda ended up like me." says Yasashii a bit huffily as he begins to trace the scars under his furr "Oh well guess it can't be helped" he says cheering up "Hey if your over here that means you came to join the resistance right?"
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Xylas glared at Cyrlk. "What was my number anyway?"
He shrugged and tapped his fingers on a shelf rhythmically. "256, I beleive."
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"well, I heard about it from some some others, but I never accualy expected...anyways, I'm 713, nice to meecha!"
hold's out his hand
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"Nice to meet you as well. Call me Yasashii." he replies taking Shuyin's hand in his paw ((his 'hands' are closer to paws))
"Oh yeah the base is over this way. Come on I won't bite, hard any way. Hahaha just kiding" says Yasashii as he begins to head toward the base.
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She felt like she was going to go insane, though she was sure the kangaroo was here to help her. "You have to calm down or else it's going to make it harder to find what's wrong." He scolded. Her breathing had increased to a quick, panicked panting. Though 113 ached, her body made her ignore the pain (which had simmered down a bit) and out of fear, she stood and tried to run, only for her legs to give out on her a few steps away. The kangaroo grabbed her by the arm and placed her back where she was before continuing his examination.
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"So there were others before me and there are others after me, right?" She asked, curiosity making her brain fuzz up.
"Correct. But I believe you were one of the few who survived all the tests we've put you through so far." He looked at her critically.
"So all those things weren't anything but tests?" She wore a puzzled expression. "To what extent were these tests about?"
"To determine how long an experiment could last in various environments. You passed, along with others whose numbers I will not mention for want of a better reason."
"For want of a better excuse more likely." She closed the door again and slid to the floor, wrapping her 'paws' around her knees. "And I belive I will never see my family again. What with all these 'tests' and whatnot. I highly doubt they will let me escape for the sole reason of my passing. If I had failed, I would have been let free; would I not?"
"No, they would have taken you 'out of service' to ensure that no other agencies could use their failures for advantages. Furthermore, you're still my charge so I may do with you as I please. Sadly, it does not include setting you free so I am just as wrong as you in that respect. If it weren't true, I would not be hiding. I would set you free and go back to work tomorrow even though I depise Creatures like you." He meant it too. There was the almost tangible part of his person that confirmed it.
"So why set me free if you depise me and my kin?" She pondered, puzzled worse than before.
"Because I believe what they're doing is wrong and unethical. So I must do my best to halt their proceedings."
She shook her head and laid it on her knees comfortably. (com-ff-tah-bly) Her eyes were narrowed as tears collected in the corners. Xylas had never known any master but Alias and now he was gone too. She sighed and began to cry, silently as was her way. Her shoulders, knees, elbows, back, and legs shook with fury.
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"um... ya ok..."
713 followed wearily after the wolf, fearing a trap
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"Look if I wanted to hurt you don't you think I would have already done so" said Yasashii as they walked toward the base
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"sure, but then, why not lull me into a state of security first. Pardon me if I seem rude, but no one has ever really given me a reason for trusting them..."
He followed Yasashii, hands griped around his fans, Ryokuin curled on his shoulder
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"Like I said I would have already hurt you. I'm not the kinda 'person' to kill some one by luring them and what not I kill things myself and alone for the most part." replied Yasashii as the got closer to the base