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Thread: The Special Division Tactical Force-Hareem/Moon

The more he saw, the more Nate was beginning to believe Ezequiel when he said this wasn't just a bad drug trip....that this was really happening. These....things....they were far too real for costumes....and this was far too elaborate for a practical joke...absolutely nobody would go this far on his account, or to this expense. But then....what was the alternative? That these....creatures....they were all real? That every fairy tale monster and supernatural movie creature was actually real and was living among regular humans? But how was that possible? He made no resistance against being led to the next room, letting Ezequiel pull him by the arm to what seemed to be a bedroom, then slowly sitting down on the bed, the anger on his face almost completely replaced with shock and confusion by this point. It was understandable of course, his entire world, everything he had ever believed...had just been turned upside down and inside out. It was something of a miracle that he was as coherent as he was. This....this can't be happening....it's just not possible.... He shook his head slowly, then took the glass, revealing how his hands were shaking a little before he went to take a sip, then take a deep breath. A gift...? Yeah....this is sure one hell of a gift.... He looked up, his sarcasm seemingly returning a little, then again it was his coping mechanism. Don't suppose I can get a refund on it can I? He took another sip of his water. Then...what...what do we do? How do we find out what this....gift is? What.....I am....? He set the glass down slowly beside the bed, then reached up to rub his face. Are there tests or something? Or do I just....sit here and wait for something to happen? While you....people...keep an eye on me? He looked up to Ezequiel again.
Thread: The Special Division Tactical Force-Hareem/Moon

....None of those three options sound particularly appealing..... Nate looked up and shook his head. I don't have the patience for waiting, I'm not exactly a fan of needles to draw blood, and the pain option doesn't exactly sell itself now does it? Even so....if it's the fastest.... Nate frowned, rubbing his forehead as he thought over what Ezequiel had told him, the various options available to him, and then the explanations of just what he could possibly end up being.....not to mention how. My parents? Well....it'd help if I knew who they were beyond complete deadbeat assholes. I got dumped off at an orphanage right after I was born, and not one of those cushy orphanages you see on TV either. This place was full of assholes and the kind of people who were just in there until they were old enough to end up in prison. My earliest memory is of getting my ass beaten, all thanks to whoever my parents were. So if they did pass something on to me...well....it'll be pretty much the only thing they ever gave me Nate clearly wasn't fond of his parents, whoever they were. Come on, how could I be most of those things? How can I be an elf with no big long ears? He poked at his own, very human looking, ears. Or are you saying that if my 'elf blood' awakens then my ears will just suddenly get long? I don't understand any of this..... He sighed and rubbed his face. I seriously don't get you people one bit.....nothing makes sense, you manage to hide in plain sight until I come along and suddenly see through it and.....ugh.....the sooner this is over and done with one way or the other the better....maybe I will just go with the painful option, at least then I'll know He sat up and leaned back, looking up at the ceiling. A visit to the health centre? Sounds good....can't even remember the last time I saw a doctor....no health insurance for bums like me after all He rolled his eyes and sighed. I guess it makes no difference....Gift, Curse or Bloodline....all that's going to matter is the end result. Whatever I am or whatever ability I have....just so long as it doesn't get too in the way. I'd seriously prefer not to go turning into a huge wolf every time there's a full moon.....and I really don't wanna end up with long ears that I have to cover up.....I look terrible in hats
Thread: The Special Division Tactical Force-Hareem/Moon

Ezequiel paused as he looked at Nate, frowning a little. you do realize Nate... if you where born into this... your parents probobly died. he stated softly. and the human's wouldn't have known any better than to leave you at an orphanage. he admitted simply. depending on how old you are, you could very easily have been born during a time of war. a lot of the 'repressed' ended up in orphanages. he admitted softly. granted if it's a curse... it's very likely that whoever cursed you killed your parents, or they abandoned you after you where gifted or cursed. he admitted softly before he grinned at the other. you humans and your fairy tales. the reason why you don't have any physical representations of bloodline, if you have one, is that every aspect of your preternatural abilities have been locked away. from genetic, to power. you could be an elf, and the reason why you don't have pointy ears is simply because your genetics are, at the time, fully human. he admitted simply. think of it like being a caterpillar. you don't have any wings, but they are there, just locked away until you go into your Cocoon. he pointed out. right now, you are in a Cocoon, you are developing. your genetics and powers are slowly coming free. and you won't have to worry about wearing hats. most of the Preternatural can do what is called a 'Glamor'. it is a high strength illusion that masks anything you don't want people to see. it's such a high powered illusion, that they could touch your ears, no matter the length, and still only feel nice round human ears. those that can't do Glamor's on their own, get Glamor Charms. which is a Glamor locked into a ring or a necklace of some sort. in any case there is a very important reason why no one knows that we exist. he admitted with a smile. i'm sure you've heard of massive natural disasters, or large accidents. some of those, not many but some of them, is actually the battles of the preternatural spilling over into the humans. he admitted. when a human get's caught up in a preternatural battle, or sees one of us, they have their memories replaced. he admitted. had you simply been human, all you would have remembered of the entire incident was walking home before the street simply exploded. you would have woken up in the hospital, none the wiser that you had in fact just avoided being raped and eaten alive by man wolves. he admitted with a grin. and werewolves don't change on the full moon. he stated with a shake of his head. a lot of the Preternatural 'clans' are very unhappy that we have to hide from what they see as prey. so the SDTF's main job is to protect human's from the 'renegades'. or the 'Shadow Fey'. those that eat, torment, torture, take advantage of, and just all around piss on humans in general. he admitted. does that answer the last of your questions?
Thread: The Special Division Tactical Force-Hareem/Moon

Maybe they did die....or maybe they really were just deadbeats whether they were human or not It seemed that without some proof to the contrary, years of believing his parents really had just abandoned him out of convenience wouldn't be swayed from Nate's mind. Depending on how old I am? I'm 20. I was left at an orphanage as a baby and grew up there. I don't recall a lot of huge wars going on in this country in the last 20 years from history class either. Or are you saying there was some secret 'Prenatural-war' going on that neither I nor anybody else, even the government, had any idea about? Nate still had trouble believing the government knew nothing about any of this....in his opinion it was more likely that Ezequiel and his people simply didn't know the government were aware...after all...the government knew pretty much everything right? Whether you wanted them to know it or not... My genetics were locked away? I'm not entirely sure how that would work..... He raised an eyebrow, then sighed and shook his head. I guess it's 'magic' or something huh? As odd as it sounded, magic would probably help a lot of this actually make some kind of sense. Or are you saying that if I got 'unlocked' then my DNA would mutate or something back into what it's 'supposed' to be? Ugh....this is all getting so confusing....this is why I didn't ever want to go into science....everything's just such a headache. Too many ifs, buts and maybes..... He sighed again, rubbing his face and looking up. Well clearly these glamours aren't as fool-proof as you're making out. You said yourself I saw right through them and I wasn't even trying or doing anything special.... ....Wait...you're saying there are natural disasters out there that were actually fights between you people...? How in the hell is it possible that your battles could be so intense they'd cause that kind of devastation...? Just what the hell are you people capable of? Nate was starting to feel some of his earlier fear coming back....what kind of power did these creatures wield that a battle had to be covered up with the story of a natural disaster? Some of the most destructive events that ever happened. .....Can we not focus so much on the whole rape thing? It keeps putting images of some giant hairy animal....doing things to me.... He shivered slightly at the thought of a 12 foot tall werewolf pinning him down and taking him from behind....or a female one holding him to the ground while it rode him.....though as a natural defence his mind seemed to twist the image into something more willing.....wait...why was he not entirely put off by those thoughts? He quickly scowled inwardly and looked away, folding his arms as an act of anger and defiance at himself and his own mind. So you and your group protects regular people? Well....sounds noble enough I suppose....though what do you get out of it? I mean do you get paid or anything? Even prenaturals must need money in the modern world right? You must have lives outside of work sometimes after all, nobody can work 247
Thread: The Special Division Tactical Force-Hareem/Moon

So Summerdew was a drink? With some of the names he'd heard around here Nate was half expecting Summerdew to be a person of some description. He got the feeling he was going to hear much stranger names in the near future. Still, from the sounds of it this was strong stuff...well...that or Ezequiel was absolutely hopeless at holding his booze and was just trying to make an incredibly weak drink sound insanely strong to spare himself embarrassment.... Nate stood almost boredly through most of the physical, it was all rather mundane really besides the person actually giving it. Still, the way she was examining him so closely....when she was looking into his eyes it almost felt like she was staring into his very soul rather than just looking for anything up with his eyes themselves....it did make him just ever so slightly uncomfortable in all honesty. When the time came for him to get in the large medical scanner he was almost somewhat relieved to be away from the scrutinising woman who had seemed to be making it her temporary mission to find even the tiniest imperfection with his body. The finally it was over, the young man standing and going back behind the screen to retrieve his clothes and get dressed before going to take a seat. He was somewhat relieved to hear her read off a checklist of how healthy he was...this had been his first real medical checkup so any long term illnesses would've been completely unknown to him...though from the sounds of it any he did have would've been taken care of regardless. Feh...sexually transmitted ones huh? Not much chance of that.... Nate grumbled and folded his arms. I don't think however much you explain it to me I'm going to be able to imagine how painful this is....I've never exactly been in a huge amount of pain so it's not like I have much of a comparison to draw from at all. Still....if it gets thing over with sooner.....then I'll go for it. I'd rather just...get it over and done with in one fell swoop. Besides, I get the feeling that if I choose one of the slower methods you'll keep me cooped up down here for weeks or months right? Do you have any idea how insanely bored I would get being stuck hanging around like that doing nothing? He looked back up, staring Silvermist right in the eye. Yes, I want to go with this force method. If you need me to sign some stupid consent form then bring it out. Otherwise, let's get on with it He ran a hand through his hair. I've got an assignment due at the end of the week after all, so I'm gonna pull through this in just one day
Thread: The Special Division Tactical Force-Hareem/Moon

Nate listened to the instructions carefully, nodding as Ezequiel left, then looking back to the shower. Well then....let's get this started shall we...? He turned on the water, stepping in to clean himself thoroughly at first, but then started scrubbing himself as instructed, even when it began to hurt he kept scrubbing every part of him that he could reach, using a back washer to get to the parts that he couldn't. Eventually he really was starting to turn pink from the scrubbing, but he kept going until it was starting to become painful simply to stand under the water, finally turning the tap off and looking down at the blue liquid, picking up the bucket and closing his eyes before upending it over his head as instructed, shivering. Geez....that stuff is freaking freezing.....what're they trying to do, give me the flu? He grumbled, then went to pull on his underwear, then just grabbed the cloak rather than his pants as well. Might as well make things as simple as possible right? He followed silently to the chamber where the others were waiting, glancing around at the very strange runes and symbols that were dotted all over the place....he had no idea what they were or where they originated from....though Nate was certain that an archaeologist would have the time of their life in this room. Without question Nate removed his underwear and lay himself down where instructed, taking care not to break the lines before resting on his back, just relaxing in order to keep himself still, trying not to laugh as he was drawn on, the application of the lines starting to tickle. In all truth, Nate had been certain the pain wasn't going to be anywhere near as bad as Ezequiel had warned. It was just big talk, maybe a hazing ritual meant to freak him out....something they could laugh about afterwards as Ezequiel would insist Nate had fallen for his prank whilst Nate denied it and said he knew all along......that false sense in the back of his mind perhaps only made the pain even worse since he wasn't totally prepared for it. As soon as the pain hit him Nate found himself screaming, a bloodcurdling scream of pain, every nerve in his body lit up, his very soul feeling like it was on fire. Virtually immediately Nate was silently begging for the pain to render him unconscious....but if anything he was getting more and more awake as the energy poured into him. The pain was so bad that Nate honestly didn't realise when it was over, he simply lay there, eyes and mouth wide open, his body twitching occasionally. He was fully conscious....but clearly not all that aware of what was happening. He didn't even notice he had been picked up, nor carried back to his room and lay down on the bed. It wasn't until the lights were out that Nate's nervous system seemed to 'reset' itself, finally registering that the pain was over....and then suddenly all the mental fatigue of the day hit him at once, Nate falling unconscious within seconds.
Thread: The Special Division Tactical Force-Hareem/Moon

Ezequiel was certain that Nate wasn't fully aware of the level of pain that he was going to go through, but there was nothing to be done about it now. Nate would know soon enough, and he had asked for it. there was simply nothing to be done about it. the poor boy was already screaming, and screaming loud. part of him wanted to call the process to an end, but doing that would only make everything worse. this process had never been stopped halfway before, and to stop now could easily mean death, or worse. so he had to listen to the screaming, and wonder why he cared so much about this person. it was strange, he'd never been so focused on a single person before, but there was something... special, somehow, about Nate. something about the boy called to Ezequiel, something about his personality, or his smell? Ezequiel didn't know, but did it really matter? it wasn't like he was very good at the whole 'people' thing. he signed when the screaming finally stopped, he knew better than to think that Nathan was coherent though. so he gathered the other into his arms and took him to bed. he wondered how the other would look in the morning. already Nate's scent was changing, slowly fading from the human scent, to something other. in the morning, they would know, he had all night to change, and it would hurt too... though Nate wouldn't feel it at all, he was completely asleep, and would stay that way until the metamorphosis was complete. so the next day, Ezequiel returned with a full breakfast. Nate would be starving, completely starving after his full body transformation. every single cell in Nate's body had been changed, that took a LOT of energy, and he was going to feel very sluggish and sore until he replaced that energy. which meant big meals and a lot of energy drinks. Nate would be back to his normal energy levels by breakfast the next morning so long as the boy ate and drank everything that he was given. Ezequiel smiled a little as he set the tray of food down on the table next tot he others bed and then gently shook the others shoulder, a little bit annoyed that he was completely hidden by the blankets. even his head. meaning that Ezequiel couldn't see what Nate had become, even the boy's smell was hidden within the folds of cloth, so Ezequiel was going to be just as shocked as Nathan was. Nate. Nathan, wake up. the Transformation is complete. don't you want to see what you've become? sit up slowly though, you're probobly going to be in a lot of pain yet. he warned, helping Nate to sit up and blinking as he studied the other, his head cocked to the side. well he certainly hadn't expected that. go look in the mirror. ugh, short post is short.
Thread: The Special Division Tactical Force-Hareem/Moon

.....I can't sit up... Nate's voice was muffled under the blanket that had been pulled over his head, his voice still seemingly quite tired. ....I don't think I can move right now...feel so drained... As the blanket was pulled back his eyes were still closed. It wasn't until Ezequiel sat him up that Nate finally began to find some strength and energy, enough to begin slowly opening his eyes ever so slightly. At first it was barely a squint, but bit by bit Nate was able to open his eyes, blinking a few times to clear them and reveal his now red eyes, though he didn't notice not having a mirror. I....don't feel all that different. Except for being so tired... He looked down at the tray of food and licked his lips, though his arm simply twitched a little rather than actually moving. I don't believe this....I can't even lift my arm to start eating... He sighed slightly, attempting to shake his head but he lacked the strength to do even that much. Ugh...can't even do that either...great... He moved his eyes a little to look at Ezequiel. He couldn't believe he was about to ask this....but it was that or sit there hungry and only get worse. Before I go look in the mirror, can you feed me some of that food? I seriously don't have the strength to even lift my arms right now, let alone get up to go look at anything... He took a sniff of the food and licked his lips. It does smell good though that's for sure....definitely gonna clear that plate I think....and please tell me there's more, no way a single plate is gonna be enough for me right now
Thread: The Special Division Tactical Force-Hareem/Moon

I kinda figured the exceptionally tired part... Nate smiled slightly, trying again to move, though it was no use. He simply couldn't move no matter how he tried. Fortunately, Ezequiel was willing to help him, Nate rather limp as the other man helped him to drink down the energy drinks. He gulped them down like he hadn't drank anything for days, the cool drink so refreshing, the taste so much more intense than anything Nate remembered these drinks being...as if his taste buds were so much more sensitive, could detect subtle tastes that he never could have before. Whoa... He eagerly licked his lips once the drinks were done, he even felt better. Not quite back to normal, but he didn't feel quite so tired at the very least. So....you say I'm a Vampire then huh? Could be worse I suppose....at least this way I get to keep my dashing good looks.... He managed a slight grin, about the most movement he really felt capable of right now. Blood throne? I don't know what that is and I don't particularly care in all honesty. Sounds more trouble than it's worth When the food came, Nate eagerly ate it, barely chewing before swallowing. Despite the amount of food, Nate didn't feel like he was eating too much, if anything he still felt somewhat hungry afterwards. Before he could even respond to Exequiel's question, more food was brought in, which Nate eagerly wolfed down. It took another two tray fulls to be brought in before Nate finally felt full, relaxing back a little. Every bite had tasted incredible....unlike what he thought it should have tasted like...it was....better. Maybe this wasn't going to be so bad after all. Ah...right.... Nate tried to nod, his head moving only slightly before he was pulled up, moved towards the bathroom and allowed to examine his reflection. He looked....different....but still the same. His overall appearance hadn't changed much, but he seemed to give off an...aura....of sereness, beauty...even Nate found himself incredibly attractive simply from looking at his own reflection. Blood? Makes sense I suppose.....though I can't say I'm looking forward to it.... It was only natural, Nate was used to being human after all....drinking blood was going to take some time to get used to. So...it comes in packs or something huh? Heh....guess I can even drink it through a straw... He chuckled lightly, his body continuing to feel a little bit better. Beats having to suck it out of peoples necks at least. That...would definitely be weird He shivered slightly at the thought. Well...right now I feel alright...just tired still. Ugh...damnit I refuse to be just sat here like this He frowned, then started trying to move again, his fingers twitching a little. No way I'm going to be an invalid for the better part of a week. I said I'd get through this in one day and I will
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