Demonic Angels. -open-

[Reaper *]

-Travis : Scientist : Homosexual, Single-
"Sorry, y'all. That obviously didn't go as planned. Next time should be better. I hope." He called out to the cell-bound folks as he entered their room, busy wipin' his hands and arms clean with an old rag of a towel. His hair, as always, stuck up in erratic black spikes, usually the result of his runnin' hands through it. crooked smile graced his lean features, a spot of dark residue still on his left cheek. His shirt was completely hopeless, the poor light gray button-up stained. Probably permanently.

[Miko <3]

"I'm sure all of these explosions are from you, huh?" Taro said, in a joking manner to Travis as he entered the room. It wouldn't be surprising. Taro didn't handle much of the chemicals. He did more of the physical testing. Like the cardio and muscular tests. He glanced down at Bella and ruffled her hair, in a similar way that he would pet a cat. She liked that, right? Taro wasn't sure himself. If she didn't, he'd learn to avoid doing it at all times. "This way now." Taro removed his hand from her head and began to lead her into a testing room. "First, let's clip those nails of yours." As he was walking, he reached into his lab coat pocket for the clippers.

[Wolf Prints]

Bella gave a quiet purr, and followed him. when he reached into his pocket for the clippers, she flicked her ears momentarily, but shook her head, giving a sneeze from the fumes from the explosion. she tossed the other scientist a dirty glare behind Taro's back for the awfull stench.

[Reaper *]

-Travis : Scientist : Homosexual, Single-
"Got that right!" He retorted after them with a lazy grin, shovin' the towel into a back pocket of his jeans. He then turned on a sharp heel of his gray Cowboy boots to head back to his lab, whistlin' some old country tune along the way. Payin' absolutely no mind to Bella's glare.

[Miko <3]

"You'd think I'd be used to those by now," Taro said with a small sigh. He removed his glasses and hooked them on the collar of his shirt. "I'm sure you're not either, Bella. Take a seat here. We'll just run the usual stuff for now. You know, blood pressure and pulse." He was sure she wouldn't object to something like that. Once it got to the more physical stuff, he could imagine there,d be some rebellious action. And Taro wouldn't blame her. He'd be the same way. But this was all for the greater good of humanity, right? "Just make sure you hold still. I'm sure you know the drill by now." Taro began to put the cuff around her arm to take her blood pressure.

[Wolf Prints]

Bella sighed, sitting absolutely still as he wrapped the equiptment around her bare arm. she looked away, her tail flicking slightly as it tightened. "I don't think I'll ever get used to them." she replied, her voice almost a whisper, and soft as a purr. When he was done, she sat there, awaiting his next instruction. She actually enjoyed the running on the treadmill to test her endurance, as both a cat and a human. There was something about being allowed to stretch her legs, the mechanical woosh-woosh as she ran, that intoxicated her. She fidgeted slightly, but not much.

[nyctomancy]

The teenager sighed, slowly shaking his head. "You're basing everything you say off a 'what if' statement, again." He murmured quietly, staring sullenly down at his cup of coffee. "There's no guarantee that if we go back now, we can take them on, and win without casualties. We may have strengthened in the time we were away, but so have they. We also have no clue on the experiment's allegiance within. Whose to say they won't fight for the scientists - their creators?"

[Wolf Prints]

(Hey, all, just a note, I'm going to be gone until tuesday. I might be able to get on during the weekend, but I don't know.)

[LoliNeko]

--no problem unsung, we will attempt to not move too far without you ^.^--

Leia Argent|Mana manipulation

"It isn't a what-if statement. My mana manipulation alone could take out the whole facility and everyone in it, all I would have to do would be open a black hole and pewf, they're all gone." she said, making sure to say pewf, instead of poof. She then looked behind her, where a fat man was making a lot of noise and eating in a very rude manner, and removed his mana causing him to collapse, and almost appear dead(he stopped breathing and turned completely pale, though he still had a heartbeat). "he was annoying me." Leia said to Ayden, to make it a point that she had a 'reason' to remove the man's mana. "and anyway's he'll only be hospitalized for about a week...or two...maybe three." she said, continuing to defend herself before hr friend could criticize her.

Ace was still sitting at his desk in the morning, working. He had stayed up all night, as usual, sitting at his desk. When he actually realized it was morning, he glanced out the window before standing up. He headed towards the cells, but stopped when he heard a loud sound. He walked down the hallway towards the cell that the sound was coming from. As he got closer, he realized it was Soundwave. "Ah, Soundwave, what do you think you are doing?" He said over the noise.

Soundwave|Sound Manipulation, Ice manipulation, Sonic screams.

"I am making sound." she replied somewhat sarcastically. While she did not mean to sound sarcastic, that was simply how her words came out. "I would like out of this room now." she said, staring directly through the bar's separating her and the scientist. While the door did separate the two, it was very little protection against someone with her abilities, which was why her room was modified with a special 'lock-down' that completely sealed off the room, and heating all the walls, making it soundproof and un-freezable.

Driselle(Mist)|Aqua manipulation, Telepathy

The dark hair girl sat in her room, well more like levitated, she had filled the room with an extremely dense fog, then made the fog under her even more dense allowing her to 'float'. While this would soak most people, she stayed perfectly dry. The dense fog she had created was seeping through the bar's of her door, and would probably attract the attention of some new scientist or guard that didn't know she always did this. She has had many chances to escape this prison called the facility, but unlike some of the other's she didn't think she would be able to manage in the real world, all the thoughts of civilians would surely drive her mad and cause her to be locked up in a mental ward instead of this prison.

[nyctomancy]

"That just proves my point," Ayden responded, a frown caressing his features. "You're too reckless with your ability, and someday, you're going to mess up." Sighing, the young man broke off abruptly, before launching into his next spiel. "You can't simply kill everyone, and that it's going to be okay. Lives would be lost in the process, lives that we could have saved." It was then Ayden glanced back at the limp, pale man. Removing his build from the chair, the teenager walked towards him, his eyes bright with intent. Placing his hand on the poor man's shoulder, Ayden closed his irises for the briefest amount of seconds, and in turn transferred a spark of his life energy to him. Not much, just enough to jumpstart his heart so the large man would be able to wake up. Now drained in a way he hadn't been before, the experiment limped back to his table, sliding into his seat with a satisfying smile. He didn't glance at the girl again, only brought the tin of coffee to his lips.