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Thread: Old Man Logan (Me & zellsantal)

Lynx groaned softly as the smell of Logan hit her nose and she froze, she was still wary of him but when he called to her she froze. She cocked her head to the side and slowly pushed the door of the closet open and stepped out. She moved towards the railing of the broken balcony above Logan and she stared down at him. Her night vision picking him out clearly as day and she sniffed the air. His scent smelt familiar to her however and she seemed to calm a bit. Slowly she lifted herself up and jumped from the balcony and landed on the floor ten feet away from him, she then pushed herself up so that she was standing. Lynx sniffed the air again and picked up Tony's scent all of a sudden, her eyes moved over Logan warily. Weapon X, Wolverine....you are the real deal. she said softly. Her voice was slightly gravely with a rather thick accent, meaning she came from Scotland. I believe you were with Tony, I can smell the scent of him coming off of you. she said softly and made her way a bit closer towards him though she stayed her distance. Her eyes glowed a dark black color as the shadows shifted around him and cloaked her her slightly just so she would feel comfortable, she was not going to attack. Why did you come looking for me really, its not just because Tony asked you. she said softly. Her claws itched to come out from under her skin but she didn't let them. I really don't know who to trust though around here anymore. she said warily as she stepped closer to him then stopped so she stood in the light of the full moon as it shown through a broken window, he would get a good look of how beaten up she looked. She was trembling slightly as well, her clothes were ripped and covered in her own dried blood from fights she had in the past. He could see the fear and worry in her eyes as well.
Thread: Old Man Logan (Me & zellsantal)

He knew she was close and it seem like she was getting closer to him. Was she really going to attack him or did she think she can sneak up on him? All a sudden he seen some one land about ten feet away from him, that alone almost make him draw out his claws but quickly kept himself check. Logan was surprized to hear you say weapon X and knew very well who he is. As she came closer all he could see were her eyes and a figure in the shadows that she controls. It was only when he got a good look at her though the moon light did he see the girl. She is indeed a beautiful woman and with a all too well familiar look in those eyes of hers. Fear, lost and not sure who to turn to. He was very much in the same boat as she was. After what Tony told me about you, how you went though the weapon x program and how you were treated. I would say I am the only person who would come close to know the hell you went though and how you would be feeling right now. To be used, hunted and who knows what else. I came because I wanted to met you and to help you any way I can. he said to her in a calm voice.
Thread: Old Man Logan (Me & zellsantal)

She would slowly relax until her body stopped wanting to claw him and she stepped closer to him now so that she was only a few feet away. She sniffed the air around him and she could smell he was calm as well. She bit her bottom lip and slowly slumped onto a broken down couch not far from him now. However she was not going to go near him, no that would be his job to go near her. I know all about you Logan, however did you get abducted when you were 11 by some dark beast from another galaxy and had things done to you that you can hardly remember? I was spit back only to be taken over by the Government again and only released a few months ago. she croaked trying not to get angry. Lynx let out a heavy sigh and brushed her hair out of her eyes and stared down at the floor still trembling. She owned nothing and the clothes on her back were ripped and shredded. He would be able to see huge and ugly scars that where on her skin, showing through the rips in her clothes. She bit her bottom lip once more and pulled her knees up to her chest and buried her head into her hands. She was going to show him no threat nor was she going to attack him, he would be able to approach her now that she had fully calmed down. He could see why Tony was worried about her now as he got closer to her. Those damn SHIELD agents messing with me next when I got free. They held me down, cut me ope and left me scarred, unable to heal for weeks. she said and ran her hand over her right scarred eye. I can hardly believe how cruel normal humans can be, what they do to us mutants to make us super powered and shit. Its a fucking pain in the ass. she snarled. Her fangs showed a bit and glinted in the moon light as she shook her head. When he was close to her now he would be able to see her sniff the air and take his scent in even more, his scent seemed to calm her now though.
Thread: Trapped in Stone  {KayLove & Asphodel Terrarium}

New York, New York was known for many things the people, architecture, food, transits, being the most popular tourist attraction of he United States and finally it's museums. So many large luxurious places where the rich threw away their money on ink and the name of the artist. But the world wasn't always like that. There had been a finesse to art, a pride in making something even the gods themselves looked upon in awe and admiration. Or well, that's what Galatea thought to herself as she was moved from one grand museum to another, large rooms, small, cramped or all alone she was the only thing that truly saw the world from the eyes of the artwork. The The Frick Collection was where she was staying at the moment having been... Well she didn't know why she was here really, just knew that she was and she was to stay for several months. It was always exciting to her when she moved having been bored with the last museum she had been at. the Frick Collection was in a large 18th century mansion, opened to the public and had walls upon walls of art, statues inn the garden and a large hedge maze where people were warned to take maps with them at all times. Students all the way from elementary to college visited the private collection to study and learn some college students finding in turn jobs as well as real jobs after college with the museum. Of course Galatea didn't know all of this just quite yet but she was oh so eager to learn. She was excited for the museum to close as streams and streams of people looked upon her on her pedestal in the middle of the enclosed garden in the middle of the house. She didn't understand why people liked to look at her so much she was only a figure. She was a simple statue really, sitting upon uncared marble stone, fish on either side of her acting, her stone gaze was turned to the side as if watching the flowers grow, while her breasts were exposed and a piece of stone material laid on her lap expertly carved. For now she waited and simply watched as people passed by her stone form counting the hours down in her head until she could once again roam the halls.
Thread: Trapped in Stone  {KayLove & Asphodel Terrarium}

Andrew looked around. He looked at his watch and realised that he had spent a long time in the private exhibit. Closing time would be soon. He turned towards a corner only to find himself lost. He couldn't find his way back! He walked towards the long way in the garden, only to find himself facing a dead end. He bit his lip. This garden hedge maze is confusing! He thought it was like he was in a Cretean labyrinth where the Minotaur was. If he was not in a panic, he would have thought this amusing. He randomly walked through hedges, hoping he would by some miracle reach the exit. He did not understand why the owner would make his garden in this fashion, especially when the general people would come and see the artworks. However, he suspected that this might be due to the owner wanting to create a feeling of ancient Greece and its culture. Sure, he appreciate it as an artist, but since he was tired he just wanted to go home. He had already taken several sketches of things he find interesting. He had been aspiring to be an artist, a painter, someday and was going to museums after museums for inspiration. Of course, when he heard that the Frick Collection would be opening to the public, he could not resist. The owner of the Private Collection was known for having his home fashioned to Greco-Roman culture. He did not realise that he had walk near the centre of the garden where Galatea was.
Thread: Trapped in Stone  {KayLove & Asphodel Terrarium}

If she could have tapped her foot in her stone form she would have as she waited and waited. Her anxious feeling of excitement bursting. But finally the whistling janitor came around and her did his last sweep of the house before leaving through the front door and locking it behind him. She only waited a few minutes longer before she began the process. Galatea's fingertips and toes were first as they became a more flesh tone and slowly worked up her arms legs, her hair turning to a healthy auburn brown in its braids, there was a slight crackling sound as she did so. The stone seeming to fall away at certain parts of her and dissolve before they ever his the ground. She was a far more lithe figure than what her statue depicted as the goddess herself had taken some liberties when transforming her. But slowly and steadily her figure turned from the pale marble to the flesh tones of a rather pale human. The darker marbling in her legs and shoulders were still there almost looking like rather odd birthmarks. It was a rather intense process as she gritted her teeth and waited to move until it all came around her heart, there was a loud thump in her ears as she supposed her theoretical heart pounded in her chest only once before quieting again not to be heard until she reverted back to stone. Although she didn't need to breath she took a large breath, learning from humans over the years as she leapt down from her pedestal and land in the soft grass below her feet. It had been so long since she had moved as she stretched and looked around her empty statue at the velvet rope surrounding her before lifting it up and ducking under it. Oh! She remembered her red fabric at the last moment and leaned over the rope only to grab onto corner the already red cloth that was partially transformed and give it a large tug. The fabric broke from its statue form, the pieces of broken stone once again dissolving to the ground and she skillfully wrapped it around her naked form in a draped toga as she walked off into the museum a soft hum upon her lips.
Thread: Trapped in Stone  {KayLove & Asphodel Terrarium}

Andrew turned the corner when he heard locking sound. Oh no! He thought. They had already locked up. He looked around and a strange sight appeared before him. A statue was suddenly slowly moving... He hid behind a bush to see what is taking place. He saw Galatea slowly turned from marble into a more human-like appearance. He continued watching until she went off her pedestal and hum her way. Andrew was speechless he didn't understand what was happening. It was all surreal to him. He approach her cautiously, avoiding getting caught.
Thread: || Cell Block B ||

Just past the Amphitheater are the cells in Cell Block B, corridors full of of glass walled cells where patients sit and wait for their next meal, or next appointment. At the very end of the main long corridor sits the communal showers, a luxury for those in Cell Block B who don't annoy or anger their nurses and guards. Such luxuries did not extend to bathroom privileges, as the only thing patients got in Cell Block B were small uncleaned toilets in their cells, void of privacy...and toilet paper. The cells themselves hold little other comforts, having no beds or mattresses, no chairs or sitting space. The only items given to the patients are a blanket and pillow to sleep under on the cold ground, and meals at given times. This is the day to day life in Cell Block B.
Thread: || Cell Block B ||

Cell B-3 Tags Dr. Rupi Vera coming from Offices , Dr. Arellano Her teeth pulled until the flesh ripped away, knawing and swallowing at the fresh kill. The guard hadn't stood a chance. Three kills now, each as easy as the last and the wolf wanted more. She wanted to rip the throats out of every man and woman who had taken her from her home. She was angry, seething with hate, and underneath that she was desperately alone. She had watched her pack get murdered...from a small metal wire cage they had stuffed her in, she watched as they poached each of her brothers and sisters, her mother and father. Her entire pack, obliterated. And if that was no cruel enough they stole her from Russia, keeping her in that god awful cage till they dumped her in here. Now she'd be a lone wolf...lost without a family. And these people would pay for that. They'd all pay. At the sound of shoes clicking across the floor Natalya's head drew up from the torn carcass at her feet, the guard barely recognizable now except for the tattered uniform her jaws had torn through easily. She had always been overly strong for a wolf, more so than even her Alpha but she had never put thought to it. She waited, her muzzle drenched in blood, for the person to pass and see her so that Natalya could enjoy the horrified look on their face. Watch them flee for help, listen to the men come. Would they beat her? They had the last two times, but that wouldn't stop her from doing it again. She had nothing but revenge to live for now. Nothing and no one but the hatred inside her heart.
Thread: || Cell Block B ||

Cell B-3 Tags Dr. Rupi Vera The woman was no human. Natalya determined that not just by the delicious blood sliding down her throat, but by her strength as she got a firm hold on Naty's upper snout and yanked up, her other arm pushing down. A meer human wouldn't have the strength to fight her pwoerful jaws, but this woman did. Stumbling back, she wasn't ready for the kick and it sent her sprawling, a loud whine leaving her throat. She curled up, her breath heaving as she heard the door unlock. Surprise had rippled through her at how strong the woman was, but she didn't feel upset over losing. In her mind, she had won, but it had been fair and the woman who had only moments ago been before her had fought well. She wasn't paying too much attention to the guards outside as she curled more into herself, unaware they were hoisting their guns. Natalya was focused on her Change, letting her bones break and remold, her whole body in agonizing pain as her fur retreated into her skin and her four legs became two arms and two slender legs. Her Change was quick, quicker than most werewolves, but Natalya had taken a lot of pain in life and could push through her transformation quicker than many humans could. Standing up on shaking legs, the gorgeous woman stood before the glass, naked as she watched their guns move, realizing their goal was to kill her. For a brief second fear showed in her face as she stepped a few paces back. But then it was gone, replaced with a cool headed look. She watched, but mostly listened as the woman told them to step down, now curiosity perking her interest. Had she not just attacked the woman? Why was she protecting her? Natalya waited till the guards were out of sight before stepping close to the glass, one finger pressing to it and tracing down where she could see the bleeding arm then smiling menacingly, blood still coating her face and naked chest, her voluptuous breasts coated in the fresh sticky liquid. Dostoynyy protivnik , she spoke, her thick Russian accent sounding beautiful as it fell from her lips, I lakomyy udovol'stviye ya kogda-libo imel. Priyezzhayte snova menya, voron krasoty. A worthy opponent, And the tastiest treat I've ever had. Come visit me again, raven beauty.
Thread: || Cell Block B ||

Cell B-3 Tags Dr. Rupi This woman continued to intrigue the wolf. It was obvious she understood little of what Natalya had said, but the woman was smart enough to get it translated if needed. What impressed her was her continual displays of dominance, as if trying to make the strong wolf submit. She watched as she licked her wound clean, yet another signal that this was no meer human. The guards were no where to be seen, so no one saw her display, meant for Natalya only. And then she left. Promptly and without warning she turned and left as Natalya let out a huff and returned to her meal, finishing the rib bone she had been working on. She was about done it when the guards came in, and boy did they come in with no holding back. They beat her first, using what looked like small black poles that left bruises with every mark, pounding into her till she lay whimpering on the floor, unable to move due to what felt like at least two broken bones. Then two lifted her pretty head while the other two slipped on a horrid contraption. It fit her entire face and she could see that not even Changing would help get it off. The gag ball made it impossible to speak or bite or even take a drink, and with how limp she was they had ample time to send someone in to clean up her mess before they brought a new man in, one that looked nothing like the guards. He introduced himself as her English tutor but she only scoffed. How in the hell did they expect her to learn English with the gag and muzzle on? But he explained he could teach her the letters first and how to read them, and then move on to speaking when she was trusted enough to have no muzzle. Again Naty's eyes rolled. These people did not get it. It took her several tries before she could finally choke the words out and around the gag, her Russian accent making it hard to understand as she explained she didn't know how to read. That put a dent in their plans, but only for an hour. Then someone came back with the tutor and a small little sheet that slid into her muzzle and held the gag back just enough that her lips pressed against the cool metal sheet but she was able to speak. Teper' my mozhem nachat', he stated, bringing in two chairs for them to sit on as two guards remained inside the cell and the nurse began his teachings, much to the annoyance of the stubborn wolf.
Thread: || Cell Block B ||

Name Rupinder Rupi Vera Location Cell Block C Tag Natalie, Kyli Grey open. Arriving from Cell Block C post 29 The elevators slid open silently, a sight Rupi perhaps saw a hundred times in a day. With her assigned guard, she stepped into the corridor and began to march swiftly down towards a certain cell. Kyli Grey. A nymph, they say. Rupi thought to herself as she passed several other cells, trying very hard not to stay and look into what was happening with Natalya correction, patient NS3456. What is the matter with me? Her arm still tingled with the throbbing pain of the creatures jaws sinking into her flesh. But something else in the vampires mind desired no revenge for such a slight. Rupi tried to forget about the wolf girl and focus on her next patient. A new one. KG9664. A nymph, from mythology. Very beautiful, from what some of the guards were saying. She was glad she brought the Master Specialist with her, a fellow female, and not some eager, distracted guard wondering what he might do with the patient once the doctors were gone. Little did she know that Natalie was just like her in some regards, though Rupi would never ask or speak of it. They arrived at the nymphs cell hurriedly and Rupi took a moment to confer with the guards to determine if there had been any incidents or actions from the patient, before moving to take a look inside through the glass panel.
Thread: || Cell Block B ||

Location Cell Block B Tags Kyli Grey, Doctor Vera, Open The Master Specialist walks with the Doctor, keeping her hand on her weapon and her focus on the present. They approach the cell and Natalie grabs her ID card, sliding it across the small panel next to the door, it opens and Natalie beckons for the Doctor to walk inside. Once she is inside, Natalie follows, the door sliding closed behind them. She walks to the corner, keeping her weapon lowered as she doesn't expect the Nymph to be any trouble, but she does keep her finger on the trigger in case she does become a problem.
Thread: || Cell Block B ||

Name Rupinder Rupi Vera Location Cell Block B Tag Natalie, Kyli, Jinx, open. Rupi jerked unconsciously when she heard gunfire down the hall. Not because she was frightened of it. She had no compunctions about getting shot, unless it was in the heart or face, which would mean instant death from her. Like the bite wound, she could recover from non-fatal gunshot wounds in a matter of hours, due to her vampiric nature. But the fact there was gunfire in Cell Block B, a level that was supposed to be tame and relaxed, was surprising. Inside of Kylis cell, she paused and gazed through the glass panel and down the corridor, where all was suddenly silent. Misfire perhaps? Disciplinary action? Or was an escaping patient put down? She turned to Master Specialist Dayton, nodding her head in the direction of the noise. Go and investigate that. She instructs in a whisper. Then report back to me. If its a patient, utilize extreme caution. No killing. I want to know. She told Natalie, waving her hand in dismissal. She could handle being alone with a nymph.
Thread: || Cell Block B ||

Location Cell Block B Tags Jinx, Doctor Vera, Open She nods. Will do, Doctor. She says before walking out of the room, the cell door closing again behidj her. She unclips her weapon from its place on her chest rig before jogging up the hall, a guard points her in the right direction. Tell everyone else to back off, I've got it. She says before raising her weapon, moving into Cell Block A to see the witch described to her by the startled guard. You there! Stop where you are! She yells, her Scottish accent very noticeable from the tone of her voice. From seeing the female guard up in arms, the halls are clear. Guards are around each corner, riot shields and weapons clutched tightly in their hands as they watch the standoff. Natalie starts to slowly approach, her weapon no longer on safe and raised in Jinx's direction. You need to get on your knees and place your hands on the back of your head, I will take you back to your cell if you comply, but if you do not I will not hesitate to shoot you. She says loud enough for the witch to hear. Do you understand me?