11-30-2004, 05:02 PM | #11 |
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He was in a capsule, and he had just gained his strength back, that is if he ever had it. He got up, and relized he had no way out, but for some reason it never bothered him. He sat down and just as he got comfortable, the door opened. There was man, a scientist by the looks of it. He said "Ah Leverik, glad your awake." in a nice and plain tone, one much like a dad's when he tries to put his children to sleep. "I've got something for you Leverik, and how bout I just call you Lerik for short?" Leverik nodded his head in agreement. He was quite confused as to what is going on, but the name Leverik and the ay this man talked seemed so, famaliar. The scientist pulled out some clothes and tossed them to him. "You might want to put them on, I don't care, but I dont know if you care." Actually he didn't, but he put on the clothes anyway.
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11-30-2004, 05:17 PM | #12 |
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"Uh, doctor, about getting the rest some clothes." The captain said.
"Yes, of course." He went to a back room and emerged with a cart, on top of which sat several boxes, each with a number on it. He went over to each of the genomes as they emerged and put the boxes in front of them. As soon as they were all seated, he began. "Now, I'm sure none of you know why you're here. Actually, none of you know anything at all, not even the English language. I guess this is a waste of time talking to you, but you're going to have to get used to it." They looked around, thoroughly confused. "Okay then. Men, please lead them to their "dressing rooms"." The scientists came over and took hold of each of the genomes' hands. They led them out of the room and into their seperate holding cells. A seperate doctor was assigned to each of them to assist in dressing them with their designated equipment. In the next several weeks they would be introduced to their creators and speed-taught everything from English, to history, to government and how to generally act and talk like everyone else. After all that was completed, they were ready for special training.
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11-30-2004, 05:32 PM | #13 |
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OOC: Can we post what we're doing after the training now, or do we have to wait? If we don't have to wait, then I'll post my special training-
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11-30-2004, 07:54 PM | #14 |
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When Runner woke up he was sitting in a chair. Since then he had been led to a room and given some clothing. He had gotten dressed even though he didn't really care for his attire. He felt silly wearing a gun holster and a cowboy hat. Plus his checkered jacket was too small, but he wore it anyway because it had been given to him. He really only like the almost knee-high boots that were had straps all over them. He tucked his pants into them, then he took one strap from one of the boots and put it on as a collar. He decided he liked how it felt and kept it on. A man walked into the room.
"Oh, I see you've gotten dressed." the man said to Runner. Then he led him to another room, left, and locked the door on his way out. |
11-30-2004, 10:11 PM | #15 |
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Joe listend to the man that was making noise and when the person next to him grabed him so suddenly he disapeard, then reapeared when he noticed that it was one of the scientist, not knowing he had gone invisable.
He followed the man to a room and got dressed into tight clothes, felt good straping into them, and then holstered a gun and silencer, not shure what they were yet, but it wasnt loaded either.
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11-30-2004, 10:30 PM | #16 |
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Jacob had slowly woke up. The first thing he did was stretch as much as possible, cracking several bones that had gotten stiff after being stuffed in a tube for long periods of time. He didn't have enough room to finish, so Jacob instinctively moved forward towards the largeer area. What he did not realize was that there was a glass case infront of him. With a loud thud he smacked his head on the glass.
As Jacob rubbed his head, the tube opened. He noticed a box infront of him when he stepped outside of the tube. There was a small symbol on the box, one he would later find out to be the number seven. That same symbol was also tattooed onto Jacob's right shoulder, which he had noticed before. Though he did not know what five was, he could tell the symbols were the same, so he assumed the box was for him. Akwardly, he figured out what the clothes were, and put them on. He put them on wrong, with a shirt for pants and shorts on his head, but he liked how they felt. He then heard noises from others who looked like him. Jacob joined around the scientiest, and listened to the random gibberish before being led into a room by a man in a white coat. He went along since he noticed the same symbol, 7, on the man's coat.
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11-30-2004, 10:39 PM | #17 |
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Nikolai felt as if time was passing in a sort of strange, vague blur. He remembered something about a blinding light, and then following someone around, and finally putting on some clothes. When he finally seemed to come to, he felt himself leaning dazedly against the wall of a room wearing camo plants, a sleveless black shirt, and a long coat. Oddly, he found himself staring into a mirror, inspecting the odd scar that extended down over his left eye from forehead to cheek. Leaning towards the mirror he felt it with a finger and suddenly, a man standing nearby began to speak to him.
"Yeah... sorry about that. You were one of the earlier starts and when you were younger there was a... mistake. We also only figured out later how your powers could effect your skeletal structure so we had to reinforce that later too... especially around your hands." Nikolai didn't understand a word the scientist was saying and withdrew his hand quckly when the scientist demonstratively tapped the metal bracing attached to it. Looking at the metal enhanced hands, Nikolai saw that there was an odd symbol tatooed on his left hand, but the metal and scar patterns made the symbol illegible. "Well, come on," the scientist said, motioning for Nikolai to follow, "There's much to do."
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12-01-2004, 12:23 AM | #18 |
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Some things were finally starting to come back to him, like his name Xavier, at least that's what this short man the long white coat had called him several times now. He could remember waking up in that strange tube thing and cracking the glass when he punched it before it opened. He recalled climbing out then and going to sit beside the other people who it seemed had also just emerged from their own capsules. Then the other men and women in coats speaking to him in gibberish before the one with him now gave him these clothes and led him away to this room where he helped Xavier get dressed. After that Xavier had simply listened as the man began to explain a few things to him, such as his being created and generally what he would spend the few days doing.
Once finished with the rather short explanations the man gave Xavier some food to eat and told him to get some rest afterwards. "You'll need to be alert for the speed training so you can finish quickly and get on to the "special training" then we can really see what your capable of." he said with a grin. While he ate Xavier thought about the events of the day and decieded that it was all to much to handle for now. "That guy was right I really need some sleep, maybe this'll all make more sense in the morning," he thought to himself. His last thought before drifting of was "Who am I?"
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12-01-2004, 02:34 AM | #19 |
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Before the girl could figure out anything of note, a young woman helped her out of the chamber, covering her in a soft, warm towel. She was...making noise as she lead the girl down the white hallway. Eventually, they came unto a room where clothing had been laid out.
"I highly doubt those guys found anything that would make you look good, more or less something in your size, so I took the liberty of preparing some clothes for you for the time being. Here, let me help you." It didn't take long for the woman to dress the girl. The girl felt she could trust this woman...probably because she was a woman like the girl was. A skin tight t-shirt that left her nipples barely visible with a short sleeved, small black jacket. Green cargo pants with large pockets. Black combat boots. Fingerless gloves. The woman even went as far as to style the girl's hair, giving her two ponytails held by black scrunchies. When all of that was over, the woman helped the girl before a mirror to check herself out. The girl couldn't find the words to describe herself for some reason. Then she removed her left fingerless glove and looked at the mark on the palm she noticed in the chamber from before. The woman stepped up and took the girl's left hand gently. "A tattoo for the super soldier program. Like it or not, this thing is pretty damn permanent. Cosmetic surgery would be the least you'd have to go through to get this thing off." The girl looked at the woman. "Cooo...coosss..." The girl tried to utter in a vain attempt at mimicking human language. The woman shook her head. "Let's get you to the reneuralization chamber. That's where you'll get your college diploma in less than an hour." The woman smiled, and helping the girl put the glove back on, they left the room. Last edited by Astral Harmony; 12-01-2004 at 07:32 AM. |
12-01-2004, 06:53 AM | #20 |
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Raith is still switched off in many ways. The relatively dim light had originally been blinding and the sensory bombardment overwhelming. Mentally he assumes a passive state, trying to understand what exactly is going on. With his mind an almost complete blank, he doesn't have much chance. He hears what the doctor says to him and the others but while he can identify the words, their meaning is lost on him. Even while sleeping he had been in a receptive state. Raith could tell that the others did not understand either and he intuitively grasped that there was a kind of kinship between them.
One of the scientists takes his arm and leads him off from the room and he is instructed to put on the clothes he is given and he does so, donning the simple, dark grey garb. The man then leads him off down a white hallway to where the first stages of his education would begin.
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