Confidential: Project 042 [Original RP]

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Samantha Roberts swung her legs back and forth over the ledge of the crumbling brick wall watching, with melancholy grey eyes, the red and orange horizon. Ever since the young age of six, she'd longed for this type of freedom, however, she'd never wished for the loneliness that traveled alongside it.

In the past 4 weeks, children in the HGT program had been escaping. It appeared to be so simple, Sam decided to take the chance. For two weeks she had been traveling on foot, in the Montana Boarding schools uniform, through the horrid remains of a once glorious city.

Her small fingers gentle brushed across the noticeable scar, on her right leg, left from one of the experiments preformed on her. Her eyes closed tightly to fend off any unwanted tears.

She stood up, atop the brick wall, and shut her fists tightly in determination.

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The director of HGT sat at the top of the smooth glass table in the meeting room, silently waiting for his projects to attend the meeting he'd called for earlier.

 

[Nyx Winters]

saint mathews layed aross the back seats of his 1998 mustang GT humming along with the current song on the radio 'arrg time to get to work"muttered saint as he hoped out of his car and walked in to HQ walking though the building with his shirt open grabbing a lot of female attention as he entered the elevator.

Saint went down three floors exiting on [weapon testing and shooting gallery]
he walked in pulling out his duel Fully customized .45 Cal's and started examining them for any scratches

When saint's watch alarm off he jumped up holstered his weapons and raced to the meeting room
saint arrived and realised that the only people their were the director and himself 'so where's everybody else" asked saint as he sat on the other end of the glass table.

 

[Aliahya]

Walking down the hallways of the HQ she saw saint turn into the Weapons Testing and Shooting Gallery. She sighed loudly she was not a people person let alone some who shared. Her hands slumped in her back pockets she turned the corner and looked him her near dead eyes looking him up and down.

This was her doamin and like everytime she used the weapon testing area she walked straight over to the CD player and placed in a largely heavy metal band turning it full ball next to her, her gun now hovering above her head as she took a sip of her drink bottle.

Walking over she stood in the booth next to Saint and fired her own. She was not a competitve person as she found much a drag but today she felt like some entertainment. She paused the song as a siren went off. Releasing another sigh followed with another groan she left the room pocteting a few bullets that had yet to be shot.

She walked slowly towards the meeting room, turning the corner to be face to face with Sloan and Saint once more. She slummped in her chair designated to her putting her feet upon the table. As she spun her guns on each finger. She dispised these meetings with all her might.

Bored as usual awaiting more people she began to fidel with her guns hovering them and pulling apart the metal within, it was porbally quite distraacting but she didnt show any signs of consideration towards with Sloan or Saint.

 

[Wicked]

Christopher stared out over the Montana Boarding school from a large roof. He watch student converse. He knew what was all on there mind. How to escape this prison. Now that there had been several students escape, it was almost a matter of time before all the students got the idea in their head. A world much bigger and outside of the schools walls. They wanted to see it all. Before yesterday, this school was basically open, an easy escape. You could literally walk straight out of these gates without detection. Of course it was much easier, with the different abilities and what not but now, Christopher has considered the school as a prison. Not for him. For them.

So, the Leaders and Generals were all on watch making sure the students would stay put. And they all knew it.

Ring ring......ring ring

His phone.

"Yes." silence "I'll be there in a minute."

Christopher sighed out loud and flew down from the roof, landing on the floor ever so gracefully, a small gust of wind picking up the dirt as he walked inside the building. A meeting, what do they want now? He thought to himself.

 

[HoroXIX]

Akin smiled briefly to himself

This was just getting too easy.

His control over his emotion bending power, or Mood Control, was slowly getting more powerful. He had only tried it on a few people so far, and it seemed to be more powerful when he was in a heightened state of adrenaline, such as running from people...

If I keep this up I can free others soon enough.

Akin had grown a hate for government. A strong hate. He had been such a kind person throughout his life, until they happened..

I will rescue them... I swear it

He continued to run throughout the alleyways and, once he had lost them, slumped down against a dirty stone building for a breather. A small cat came up and sniffed at his foot.

"What do you want?"

Akin kicked the cat, and with a loud yelp, it ran off.

Another day, another chance.

 

[King Wolfe]

Troublesome

That was the only thought on this man's mind as he leaned back on a brick wall carefully examining the students mingle amongst each other, their Montana Boarding School uniforms fastened tightly acting as prison garb. Matthew held a slight smile on his face, neither vindictive or sincere, simply a smile to be a smile, no purpose whatsoever. He noticed as some students strayed carefully away from him and avoided eye-contact at all means, this was good, he needed the fear placed into them, he needed for them to live in obscurity. Observe and record, relatively simple I suppose in a manner.

He felt his phone vibrate slightly, maintaining his pensive expression he removed his phone from his pocket and placed it to his ear, and without a word shut his phone seconds later and detached himself from his wall and headed inside.

Looking ahead he noticed Christopher, not picking up speed he quickly caught up to him, with that same smile he looked at Christopher, "My, I wonder what this will be about?" The two certainly knew what this meeting would pertain to, it wasn't difficult, but Matt needed an ice-breaker of sorts, though the two certainly knew each other conversing was a bit of a chore.

 

[Reckless Brawler]

The ruins where a dangerous place for sure, but there were some diamonds in the ruff and Spike was standing in front of one of them. While the entrance was still crumbled to the point you couldn’t go in from there the New York City Public Library had a few other ways to get in. Spike had found this place to be a almost home in a sense the area in side was huge the ceiling was far from collapsing and since electricity was a rare commodity he was the only other existing light source in a sense.

Spike entered using one of the newly formed cracks in the side of the building. Using his power he created fire on one of nearby tables to have a light source inside, he also made sure it was contained to that table and nowhere else. He then worked his way down the numerous book selves until he found were he left off the last time he was here. The book Animals of Mythology was his favorite, especially the passage on the fire phoenix. Spike could not really explain it, but he felt a sort of connection to both him and the phoenix seeing as they both had fire through their veins.

Just then, another flashback of the boarding school came to Spikes mind. He felt his heart begin to race and his breaths becoming quicker. Quickly he reached into one of the inside pockets of his vest and pulled out his anger management book. He began to take slow breaths while in his head he slowly counted to ten. When he reached ten he gave one big breath, and he felt his heart begin to beat normally again. Spike put the book away and then reached in his back pocket for his cigarettes. He placed one in his mouth, and then a created a small fire on the tip of his thumb to lit it. After one long drag he sat down on one of the numerous seats and continued reading.

 

[Urbane]

Aww fuck, this shit's boring.

So sayeth the Moosejaw.

Greybeard, so named by the aforementioned moose, had died just two weeks ago, and Moosejaw Flats was beggining to feel the effects. His Skeleton Crew was now empty, save him, with the geezer's passing. It wasn't exactly a crew with one person, now was it? He thought not. He was grateful that he had an entire apartment building to himself, of course, even if the power wasn't exactly reliable... at all... But he needed a crew. How was he supposed to target anyone with only one person? It was idiotic to assume he could take on any given group of three, let alone ten... And, of course, most women were accompanied by other people, so he hadn't had a good fuck in ages.

He was tired of the lack of anything. The people, the experiences...

So, of course, he decided to beat whoever he saw first when he left the building that day. That is, if they were as useless as most people were. If not, he'd have himself a new member, of course. That'd be exciting, right? Well, he thought so. So, he shot down the block at a... steady jog.

He just kept jogging all day, of course... no one decided to show themself. Not even a stray dog. Most had moved on, seeing as there wasn't an amazing amount to eat there...

Now, he looked fairly awkward, which may have contributed to the lack of people. He figured they were around, but probably just avoiding him. He looked awkward, as in, he was wearing a dress shirt normally worn with a Tuxedo ensemble, but without a coat and with the right arm missing. He also lacked the typical cummerbund, although he opted for the bow tie today.

As it was getting late, he decided to stay out for the night. Night was always interesting. People liked to come out and kill at night, him being one of them. For now, though, it was just sunset. That annoyed him. It should just be night already, as he didn't want to wait...

He approached some of the less... intact areas of New York now. Fairly good cover, while allowing good visuals from some spots... and a ton of trash that might be of some worth.

 

[nightmarezeroX9]

John once again found himself on top of a very tall skyscraper. For some reason, he liked being all the way up here. Maybe it was because he felt a little bit safer, and no one could really find him. Of course if they did, all he had to do was use ice slide and escape. That is, if he was able to get one in time. Feeling a little hungry, he stood up and took a big whiff of the air, and a lot of dust got up into his nose causing his to cough. He sneezed as well, but what could you do. John tried to make an ice slide leading to the bottom, and had to try at least 15 times before he made on just right. Stretching his legs and such, he backed up a little, and ran full speed at the edge, jumping off and landing on his slide. The adreniline began to build up, and he was feeling the best rush of his life. Screaming at the top of his lungs in joy, he reached the bottom of the slide, and unexpectedly, he slammed face first right into an intact brick wall. The pain he felt in his face was incredible, and he felt like crying, but held his tears in. He stood up and looked around, noticing that he was in the ruined streets. He knew where a few food stores were, and he walked in their direction in hopes of finding something to eat, and maybe something to drink.

 

[SilentTrinity]

"All right then!" Ichigo said as he stood up. He had been thinking about what he should do all day. But now he had a plan. Well not really a plan but an idea of what to do.

"Time to practice!" Ichigo said as he took out his spare bottle of water. He opened the bottle and poured its contents on the ground. But of course since Ichigo could control Water, he made it float in the air, a beautiful creation. He then began to mold the living water into his trust worthy sword, Sai.

After Sai was finally formed Ichigo gripped Sai's handle, and put him in his sheath.
"OK. Now that's done. Where to?" Ichigo asked himself. He had been standing on top of a large building in the ruins, and was wondering where he should go.

"Hmm maybe the Library? That sounds fun!" Ichigo said as he jumped down from the building, the water in the air helping him with his landing. Once on the ground he began to head towards the Library. As he walked, he looked up at the sky with his amber eyes.

"How long has it been? four weeks? six?" Ichigo mumbled to himself thinking of the Prison known as the Montana Boarding School.
"Don't worry friends. We'll come back for you. I promise." Ichigo said as he put his hand up in the sky. He made that promise and he would keep it.

 

[Gage-Kayumi]

Hikari moved swiftly. His hair quivered with every step he took, also stepping in a puddle here and there. He was panting and almost out of breath but he could make it. "What the fuck?!" He screamed, hiding behind a tree,and quickly leaning against it hoping she wouldn't ketch up with him. There were the sound of foot steps on the other side. Hikari was trying to kep his breath low and quiet. "Hmph." came a girl's voice. Hikari could feel her on the other side. He closed his eye's and started to think, but when he opened his eye's there she was. "Haha! your so stupid! thinking you could out run me?" She said smirking and flicking his head. "Oh come on sis, your faster and older! it aint fair to me." Hikari said;young and childish, but also bratty."Well we better get home, mom's going to kill us if we played all day and didnt back for school.

Hikari smiled "Yeah!" he said grabbing his sisters hand that she had stook out for that same reason. "Thanks" He replied to her gestur. "No problemo!" She said walking with him back hom after playing a a long game of tag.

"Day's seemed so easy those day's.." Hikari said gaining back reality after having a flash back of his childhood with his "sister".

 

[BloodRose]

JB looked at the ground as he dragged his feet into the meeting room that Sloan had called him to. He rubbed some sleep out of his. Just because this was when everyone else was awake, didn't mean the same thing for him. JB kept his hood up as he saw Sloan, Saint and the chick who's name he always forgot, mainly cause he didn't like her that much. She was pulling apart he guns cleaning them, putting them back together, annoying really. He already knew matthew and Christopher were on there way, as he had passed them in the halls. He leaned between two windows on the wall, carefully avoing the sun.

he wanted to sleep but he couldn't dis-obay Sloan. He fumbled his cross in his hands, what did it mean? Who had given it to him? did he buy it himself? So many questions, so little time? Normally wearing leather in the day could seem hot but not to JB, he was mainly warm at night, because he avoided the sun during the day. he sighed in frustration. Where were all these guys that were disapearing? He didn;'t particularly care but he needed to find them.

 

[The Dream]

Kale slept in the alley way under a few rubbish bags. It smelt of rotten fish and other unspeakable disguting things. Something hit the pile hard and Kale woke up with a jolt. It's had been days since he had some proper food rather than rubbish food or water on the ground form rain. He moved the bags aside and saw it was just another bag, most likely filled with more unspeakable things. He opened it up and saw a few peices of chicken on the bone and a few other foods that had gone bad. "I can't belive this is how I'm living, like a poor kid....but thne again I am poor" He thought throwing the bag away in disgust. He stood up from the pile of junk and slowly made his way to the concrete, each bag he steped on mad a squirting sound like there were organ inside being squeezed. He looked around and felt a small jolt in his mind comming fomr the right. He turned to his right and saw a rat come out of a small hole in a building. "Oh, false alarm" He walked out of the alley where it was more brighter. On a broken peice of glass he finally noticed there was a banana peel on his head. Kale threw it away in disgust and walked down the path, looking aorund there was nothin but signs of survival and war. He summoned a small spirit that could clean him up a bit seeing how he was recharged. A small fairy came out and looked at him tutting her finger. "Kale you must clean yourself" she said in a little fairy voice. Kale looked down in embarrasment as she sprinkled some water on him, cleaning his hair and other places that need to cleaning. He coulding keep the summon up for long but when he desummoned her, he was already clean enough. Using his power for his own needs the was the only good thing at the time. He continued down the street hoping to encounter someone, whileing feeling a small hint of annoyance for everything he passed by.

 

[Shinra]

Renn was on the top of the building letting the wind blow through his hair with his eyes closed, He loved this feeling, The sensation of the wind blowing around his body, it made him feel like he was gonna just fade into it. Then he heard his ringtone going on his cell phone. Oh well, things gotta happen right? He thought as he pulled his cell out of his pocket.

"Oh, Alright. I'm on my way." he said as he turned off his phone. Then he traversed to the door leading to the lower floors. He eventually made it to the meeting room and took his seat beside JB. "What is it now Boss-man?"

 

[SilentTrinity]

Ichigo was amazed at how big the Library was. Or was it more that he had never seen one? It didn't matter, he walked slowly up the stairs and saw that the front door was open. Thinking quickly Ichigo took out Sai. As he slowly opened the door he saw a small fire going on in one of the tables, and the smell of tobacco filled the air.

Ichigo was hesitant but decided to go for the one thing that he hadn't heard in a while.
Someone Else's voice. He took a deep breath and began to form words.
"Hello? Someone here? If so I'm an escapee from the school. I mean you no harm." Ichigo said seeing if someone was still here. Hopefully they were and he could actually talk to someone for once.

 

[Reckless Brawler]

Spike stood up almost immediately, he listened to the stranger’s voice as it echoed throughout the building. “I am an escapee from the school, I mean you know harm.” Spike began walking down the numerous rows of books searching for the person to go with the voice. It was obvious the voice knew of the school but that did not mean that he was an escaped kid. In all possibility, he could have been a CIA agent trying to trick Spike. Spike turned down another row and found himself starring face to face with the intruder.

The man seemed the same age as him so in all possibility he could have gone to the school with him. The man’s hair was a very light shade of blonde, but it was his eyes that eventually convinced Spike that he was telling the truth. Unlike the all, the agents that Spike could remember his eyes did not have the cold uncaring look that Spike knew and hated.

“Well then Mr. Escapee the name is Spike, and this for all intents and purposes is my home. It seems rude to enter it without giving me so much as a name.”

 

[Piercing Light]

Sitting up from a long nap Rush opened his mouth and yawned, although the sound that came out seemed more akin to a roar. Surprising himself with the noise he looked around. "What was that?" After waiting a few seconds he realized that the roar came from him. "Jeez, I gotta stop doin' that." Without noticing it he raised his hand to lick it. He stopped and looked at his hand. "Bloody hell..." He stood up and put his shirt on, which was in need of wash. He could most likely find some soap or something in a store and attempt to do the deed, however he didn't feel like going through the trouble. Stepping out from his cobbled together shack he took to the streets. A low rumble from his stomach reminded him that it wanted something in it, now. He had a craving for some meat, preferably some steak. All of his strange actions could be contributed to the tiger injection he received. Not so much a curse, but it was still annoying nonetheless.

Looking left to right he frowned. How long was I asleep? He shrugged his shoulders and continued walking. Catching something on the dusty wind he sniffed the air. "Another person?" Crossing his arms he thought about whether or not to approach them. There was of course the risk of it being someone he wouldn't exactly be thrilled to see. But on the other hand.. "Meh, why not?" Moving closer to the scent he reached a brick wall. Atop the crumbling structure stood a slightly older girl, wearing an old school uniform. Lazily waving his hand he got her attention. "Hello there, Names Rush. I Was just passing through. You mind if I ask who you are?" His tail wagged as he awaited a response.

Fast asleep in her room Faye lay on her bed in an awkward position. Her Right leg slung over the mattress, her arms spread out in random ways, and her mouth wide open as she snored loudly. Suddenly a beeper on her wrist started to beep with an obnoxious ring. Startled, she fell out of bed, landing of her face. Quickly standing up she rubbed her cheek. Glancing at her desk clock she became very agitated. "What the Hell!? A meeting, at this time!?" She was about to storm out her door when she realized all she had on were her unmentionables. She wasn't going out like that, at least not again anyway. "Damn it..." Reaching into her closet she put on a yellow robe and stepped out. Walking down the hall towards the meeting room quite a few people glanced at her. A young rookie in particular was glancing a bit too much. "You got something to say, Bitch!?" "Uhh, no sir..." The young man said, literally quaking in his boots. "SIR!? do I look like a dude to you!? You insulting me!?" "The young man was in complete meltdown at this point. "N-no mam! Please don't hurt me!" "Too late for that, You just messed with me at the wrong time!" "What, your period?" He had no idea why he had just said that, and he regretted it immediately. Faye's teeth clenched in anger. She pulled back a fist as it sparked with electricity. Stop it!

Faye's real self screamed in her doppelganger's ear. Although she was locked away in the back of her own mind, Faye could sill influence her alternate persona. With a frown Faye lowered her fist. "Tch, I'll let you off easy this time, don't let it happen again!" She walked away from the sobbing young man. Barging into the meeting room she took a seat and rested her head in her arms. "Oi, boss man, whats the deal with the late night rendezvous?"

 

[The Dream]

Kale continued walking donw the path, seeing how more rubble was on the ground he took more careful stride so he ddn't step on anything that might make somone sense his presence. He looked around, he wanted a freind badly for the first time, he didn't know what to do, it was quiet and started to get cold, it scared him. He sat down under a brick wall, memories of when his freind from the school was around. His belly started to rumble making him looked down and sigh. "Even the food they fed us there would be nice" he mumbled.

Daniel walked down the halls of the HQ whisiling and spining his tranqulizer gun around his finger, making his way to the lockers where most the soilders got changed and ready for and missions or fights or just to go home. See most generals were passing by he saluted everyone of them while moving forward. He entered the locker room seeing many soliders opeing doors and looking porn pictures they had, after all they still were men.

Scanning the room he saw his freind sorting through some pictures. "Hey buddy!" Daniel answered sitting next to him and patting his back a little hard to make him fall forward. "Hey Daniel! why are you so happy?" Daniels freind asked getting back into his slumping position. "Why can't I be happy? It's not you have to always have a reason to be happy" Daniel smiled and his friend just shook his head with a chuckle. "Well aren't you a nut case" He laughed. "Hey!" They laughed together till Daniel got serious seeing his freind put his photos away and get his gun out. "Whats the need for that?" Daniel asked. "This? oh I'm going out and hoping to get a mission, it's so boring in here, it's like they don't want us to do anything" His freind said clossing his locker. "Yeah, but we'll probably get a mission soon, after all we got super powers" Daniel laughed. "Geeze you must have had the best life ever if your that happy about being a genetic monster" His freind laughed before stopping and seeing Daniel expresion change to a more sad look. "Heh, yeah, I did have a happy life...for a while" Daniel sighed and stood up patting his freind on he back. "Come on lets go, these generals will give a job to do soon" Daniel looked at the door until his friend spoke again. "Yeah, anyway you should have gone to the meeting room before comming to get me" His freind answered. "Don't worry I needed to speed you up, we all know you slow" Daniel laguhed as his freind chased him all the way to the meeting room hall.

"Ok dude I give up" his freind was huffing a puffing as Daniel ran back to him. "Come on turtle" Daneil and his freind walked over to the room and saw the directer in the room. He and his freind sat down on two chairs next to each other, Daniel looking at the director with respect since he was they're boss, he didn't seem pleased with the way everyone was acting with the boss but that was they're personality.

 

[SilentTrinity]

Ichigo began to laugh nervously as the man named Spike asked him for his name. He had forgotten his manners since he had been alone for so long.
"Names Ichigo Kentai. I escaped the school about four to six weeks ago." Ichigo said to his new friend. He looked up and saw how big the ceiling was and was still amazed at how large the building was.

He looked at Spike and smiled.
"This is your home? Wow! You must love reading!" Ichigo said as he began to laugh. He soon remembered that he had to put Sai back in his bottle. He took out his bottle and took out Sai making him a liquid once more.
"There we go! Safe and sound eh!" Ichigo said smiling at his former sword. He looked up to see Spike staring at him. He soon put the bottle away and began to laugh nervously.

"Thats Sai. My sword I named from my ability." Ichigo said as he began to demonstrate a minor ability. He focused on the air around his and soon water particles began to form.
"See! I can control water and form it into a weapon." Ichigo said as he made the water fall into one of his spare bottles.
"Thats for latter." He said smiling at Spike.

"So..Now that introductions are out of the way, I guess I should be going. Or not depends." Ichigo said as he walked past Spike. He picked up a book that was lying on the table.
"Huh, Of Mice and Men huh? Never read that one." Ichigo opened the book and before he began to read he looked at Spike.
"Hope ya don't mind! I like to read a book once in a while!" Ichigo said as he sat down and began to read.

 

[Wicked]

Christopher entered the room, completely empty except for the Director sitting oddly on a glass table. Chris didn’t lock eyes with him, but smiled and looked down at his feet. After all these years; from being a boy to then growing up, not only in years but in ranks of power, he still found being in a room with this man one of the most awkward situations in his life. But Chris was lucky that he wasn’t left alone for too long, some people went passed him and sat on the table. They were also avoiding eye contact. The power that man had was incredible.

Before Chris almost lost his sanity from being utterly bored, he was interrupted by a loud and familiar voice. "My, I wonder what this will be about." It was Matthew, another General. “Hey Sci-fi” Chris called him Sci-fi because of his ability, controlling time and space. He didn’t know why, but it always reminded him of Star Trek or something. “I don’t know, what do you think? Something about escapee’s I guess. It’s all a waste of time talking; they need to send us out to get them.” Lowering his voice, “But, I don’t even think we could catch them anyway. Oh well.”