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Post by Noel Sanders on Mar 1, 2010 8:01:55 GMT -5
"Good. Then all I should worry about is level 5... And with that item in my hand, I don't think they want to use it on me less the last of the leads died because of their own doing." Noel answered back confidently. He went through all of that, he had even once got a telepath going all wild in his mind last time and he endured. Although the tortures didn't leave marks on him due to his ability to heal himself, he could remember...
And for one, he began to accept Leon's fate. He could no longer cry when he remembered.
"Taki... What ARE they doing here?" Noel asked what seemed to be a pointless question. "They looked like saints on the outside, but only God knows what they were trying to fulfill. I know what I am supposed to transport, I know what it was capable of. The corporation shouldn't have anything to do with this yet they did..."
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Post by Sparrow on Mar 3, 2010 0:51:58 GMT -5
Tak had to admit; he was surprised by Noel's bravery. He had sat with many prisoners in this same area and not one of them had been as confident as this guy whom Taki was beginning to be comfortable around. He did his best not to make friends.. they usually ended up dead.
I honestly can't tell you. Because I have no idea, Taki said, thoughtfully tapping his fingers on the bedframe. I don't really get to sit in on any important events or meetings. I'm just here for my power. But I can tell you one thing for sure. If they want it- they will get it. Taki's eyes showed his certainity as he looked at Noel.
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Post by Noel Sanders on Mar 3, 2010 18:08:48 GMT -5
"Then I'll make sure this would be their first. They are not getting it from me without a fight. And even if they succeed in making me succumb, I won't let them have the pleasure of being victorious." Noel told Taki simply as he continued to wander in his thoughts a bit. The true horror that he would be facing would be the fear of the unknown... But still. There were worse fate than being tortured to death.
He shuddered a bit as he remembered how that man commanded a mutant to literally suck the life out of a human captive, restoring him to health, then repeat the whole process again. He was able to escape before it was his turn though...
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Post by Sparrow on Mar 4, 2010 1:17:08 GMT -5
Taki just shook his head slowly from side to side. He had learned how to survive here early on; shut up and do as you're told. This had always worked for him, but Noel was a different story all together. Maybe, just maybe, he would be able to break free of the Corporation's chains.
He opened his mouth to reply then prompty shut it again as the sound of combat boots hitting the stone stairs was heard. Taki looked up... right into the eyes of Jace Hunter.
The loyal follower and one of the higher-ranked mutants of the Dark Angel was dressed in a pair of dark jeans and a white short sleeved shirt. His tattoo of the DA's symbol was visible on his right forearm and his dark hair was spiked to perfection. This was the attire he wore when he was about to get dirty torturing a prisoner. And of course, the menacing glint in his eyes matched his cruel, excited smile. This was his favorite job.
Jace only smirked at Taki's wide eyes and ran a hand across the bars of his cell. Easy Tak, He murmured. It's not your turn today. Jace was different from his sister in many ways and one of the most prominent ones was how he treated the prisoners. While Kaycee tormented them for fun, Jace only did it because he needed to.
The eldest Hunter by four minutes approached Noel's cell and lifted one eyebrow. Ready kid?
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Post by Noel Sanders on Mar 7, 2010 2:55:34 GMT -5
Noel knew the 'right way' to survive in a prison, but if he did just that... He would never be able to escape. Never. He had to breakaway as soon as possible... He don't have much time. Of course, he could blast his way out of here, but that would definitely alarm the whole corporation to his escape: and without enough information, he would definitely be captured... And probably be presented with a harsher environment than this one.
Observe, plan, then execute.
From the distance, he heard someone approaching. Taki had kept to himself as the sounds draw near, but when the person came in, he realized who it was. Jace, one of his two captors. And presumably the more violent one as well. And he seemed prepared to torture him too... He let out a bitter smile as he called to him.
Noel grinned a bit as he stood up, raised his chin, and looked at his would-be-torturer in the eye, seemingly challenging him. Noel looked at Jace, who was a head taller than him on the otherside of the steel cage without fear. "Do your worst."
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Post by Sparrow on Mar 10, 2010 1:04:15 GMT -5
Jace only chuckled his chilling laugh. The poor kid had no idea what he was in for. His steps thudding and foreboding on the dirt floor, Jace walked until he disappeared into the darkness and then reappeared with a wooden chair in his hands. He firmly placed it in the floor and sat down, folding his hands on his lap.
His voice low and his eyes dark and glittering, Jace speaks slowly. So kid, I'm going to start easy on you. Where is the item you were trying to deliver?
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