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[FONT="]Julie was sitting in her cell. There was a plan to escape made by the others teen, but she didn’t even know this plan existed. Since she had developed the ability to control others people, she had been treated like some dog having a terribly deadly disease that everyone feared to catch. To bring her food six men minimum came, wearing something like armor in the hope to be immune to her power. While it didn’t immunize them, she wasn’t foolish enough to try, as if she did it one of them, the five other would beat her down. She hadn’t seen any other kids since then too, as when she passed in a corridor; she was surrounded by so many guards that even a fly couldn’t contact her. And her door was always protected by again five different people at once, to prevent her from escaping thanks to her power, ordering a guard to free her for example.[/FONT]
[FONT="]Nevertheless despite all of this, tonight five of her four guards left. She heard a lot of sound and something was obviously going on, only an emergency situation would have leaded the guards to leave their spot. Hearing voices of teens she heard before, she figured out what was happening. She then decided to use her power, only one guard remaining. The guard being pretty weak minded, she seems to be able to manipulate him for long enough to get out of here. First, she orders him mentally to open her cell, and then he gives her a cloak with a hood that she can put on her to get out easily. She had imagined thousands of time how she’d use her powers to get out if ever there was a fire in the facility. No fire, but at least she wouldn’t be alone. In this emergency situation, is she kept her cloak and remained near a guard like if she worked with him, no one would suspect that she is in fact escaping[/FONT]
[FONT="]“Get me out of here please.” She said to the mind controlled guard who nodded. They went a bit in the corridors, and she passed by Shinji’s cell who called for if there was anyone. She briefly saw him before, but since how shy and anti-social she has always been, she didn’t really know him, as for every others kid. She was going to say to the guard to open his cell. She hesitated for a second, as he could make her lose her protection if another guard saw them, but didn’t hesitate longer; she couldn’t leave anyone in this hell.[/FONT]
[FONT="]“Open his door.” She ordered to the guard quickly, who does so.[/FONT]
--- Government’s Genetic Engineering Research (G²ER) Facility ---
[FONT="]Mister Virgil was inside a government facility dedicated to the study of the human genome, especially the genes of some beings, the engineering genetic, and those kinds of things. This facility was only a few years old and for the most part under his commandment, although he didn’t spend much time inside it. To be true the current President was making his life hell, trying to lower down his power in the different government’s section, what Virgil stopped to care about, the next elections being soon enough, and so the President gone at the same time. For now, he was listening to a scientist’s report about his last research on some of those genomes, when he received a call from an old friend working at the Ministry of Defense, about the next Presidential Election. Virgil himself didn’t participate in it, there was no point considering his situation to do so, but he had interest to try to modify the result, especially to not see some people winning it, such as the current President. And this phone call was exactly to warn him that the Senator of Florida, one of those people that mustn’t get power, had decided to be candidate for the election. The Senator was a person very based on moral, protection of human’s right, and a good person in every aspect of the word. While it didn’t bother him, it bothered him to imagine his reaction at the discovery of some top secret project when he’ll be elected, such as what contains the Area 51, or the TSR Project.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“Jeez, speak of a good new.” he replied to the call and thought “I cannot allow him to do so… I’ll send some murderer after him, since he doesn’t look like the kind of man who’d accept money.” then finished his phone call “I’ll take care of it once I’ll be done here. Meanwhile just contact George to warn him he’ll have some clean-up and coverage job to do soon enough at the next reunion of the Senate.” he told him and ended the call, just to receive another one from the TSR Centre this time. The TSR was the project he was interested in the most, but he couldn’t bear the director at all. He answered in sighing to the secretary who was phoning “What is it again? I already told you I do not want to be annoyed except if it is for an emergency or important situation…” he said, and heard the secretary telling her about the kids that are escaping from the Centre.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“…… I guess this define important.” he said and looked around. He wasn’t going to be able to finish to listen to the reports, not that it bothered him much since the advancement done recently in this sector were kind of weak. “I’ll send Jack to the Centre for now, and I’ll come later on. But, I mean, please don’t say me you’re unable to stop a bunch of stupid kid to escape… Whatever-” he told her and got interrupted by her, embarrassed but still needing to do her jobs “Well, tell the director that I am busy, I cannot waste my time coming like a lapdog just because he desires every good will to come & try to fix the disaster his low security level just created.” he said and ended the call. Even though he didn’t show it, the new was a shock to him. The TSR project was the key point in his plan, and if the kids were to escape, it could possibly delay his plans for another 20 years, what was unacceptable. He called Jack and two other men, those two outfitted in classical black suit while Jack rather wore a long black coat. He had an idea, one to hit two birds with a stone. His Senator was going to be pretty useful in fact.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“Jack, you go to the TSR Centre with 10 Sweepers. Call the secretary and she’ll explain you what’s the situation on the way. You two -” he turned to the two other guys “Special work for you. Access the TSR file and search for the three guinea pigs that look like they have the most potential to become leaders, to be head of groups. And chose them in those I personally saw at the Centre preferably. Give me the files of one of them. For the other two, madness and spy.” He said, what meant nothing to common peoples but apparently meant something to those two men who nodded. The three of them left, and then a little while after Mr. Virgil went to his car to go to the airport, destination Washington D.C.[/FONT]
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