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Thread: Of Psychosis and Salvation

Red's eyes searched the bright one's before him. Watch His lips slowly set into a hard line. The lost boy disappeared, replaced with a sneer of distain. Fingers clenched on the man's shoulders, sing-song tone returning. Promises, promises. Trust. Blind faith. He laughed the cold, scornful sound resonating off the walls of the room. Never any sympathy. Glacial grey eyes met burning gold, giving the man a hard glare. Who are you? A whisper demanded. Deadly quiet, as suspicious eyes searched the porcelain face. A man who appears from thin air. Who knows my name. Who tells me to trust and hope . A scowl. He turned his head and spat near the man's boot. You tease me. Play in my cell. Sit in my chair. Do you find this funny? Red barred his canines. He wanted to pull the man's cheeks tight away from his pretty, bleached teeth, but the fierce eyes kept his twitching fingers at bay. ... Because I do. He burst back into laughter, the hysterical chortle tapering off into a final bitter sniff. Do you understand? The young man sighed, all the wild wind seemingly taken out of his sails. No... You can't understand. You don't hear me. See me. A pause. Bemused eyes flicked back to the man's face. Why are you still here? For what? What more do you want from me? Red shoved the man away from him, then scowled. The shade was too graceful. He teetered precariously on the edge of the bed as his lip curled in scorn. Exasperation rising to the surface again. Who are you? Who! What are- Strange yellow eyes. I-I don't want someone watching me! They're always watching watching. Always... Finally his legs gave out, and Red did nothing to adjust his crumpled position on the sheets. All the questions swirling in his head, mixing and melding with the room's shadows... Go away. Wide grey eyes burned with anger at the man's knees. You don't know... You don't know..
Thread: Of Psychosis and Salvation

I am Athrun...and I will always come when you call me. Will you call me, Red? You'll only have to say my name. But if you wish for me to go, I will go. He said, lips pressed into a thin line. He had lost what little of Red's sanity had bubbled up to the surface and that had been a misstep on his part to think that as long as he had phrased his promise into a question it would be better received than an outright promise. Stupid. He had felt that Red's emotions had boiled up enough to make him want to hurt him but he had managed to keep from doing so until he had been shoved. He had allowed his body to be moved until he stopped just a few feet away. He watched his charge fall into a crumpled position like a man who had lost everything. It tore a little at his heart but he managed to keep away. He couldn't crumble as easily as Red had. His foot steps were light as he walked closer. I know what it is like to be cast out from the light. To be hated for simply being. To be different from others because those were the cards you were given. To feel so isolated without knowing what you could have done wrong...But know this...I will return to you tomorrow. His fingers brushed the soft hair ever so gently before he pulled back and clenched his fist. He knew not what was in store for him and Red, but he had the feeling they would both retain more scars than when they had first met. And he wondered if the bruises and wounds would heal. Perhaps they would both be insane by the end of it all. But whatever it would be, Athrun was finding himself more interested with every word Red spoke. Try to sleep. I will give you back the light. And with those words whispered in to the darkness, Athrun walked back through the metal door and faded from the hospital. Once he was upon his previous perch, he re-lit his cigarette and took a long drag. This was going to be tough but as his lips curled into a sinister smile, he knew he had to have found a kinship with Red. It was going to be an interesting ride.
Thread: Of Psychosis and Salvation

He smelled the smoke, body tensing. It's not true.. Not true... But then the unmistakably smooth voice came. You! You- Red scooted away as soon as he heard the calm voice, felt the dip in his bed. He turned around, pressing his back into the corner of his bed. You- you're not real. Can't be... He mumbled. Security.. They said.. A shaky hand reached up to touch his hair. It was shorter, the locks cut close to his head, but not buzzed. Hair? He asked, vexation passing over his face. Hair?! Why does it matter? You- You! He lunged forward, trying to strike the man, hit him, bite, anything... but his legs got tangled in the sheets. Red fell pathetically onto his stomach and into the man's lap. He didn't move for a second, then pressed his hands onto the man's thighs, lifting himself up. They said you d-don't exist. He huffed. They said there's no way- and punishment for your cigarette.. He swatted the stick out of the man's hand. Sitting up onto his knees, He looked into the intruder's face. Why did you come back? Red studied the shade's bright eyes. Why are they gold? He murmured all of a sudden, bringing a hand up to trace over a black brow, feeling a piercing.
Thread: Of Psychosis and Salvation

As soon as Red started to lose control, Athrun really started to wonder if coming here was a good thing or a bad thing but he couldn't help but feel a bit of amusement at how he was reacting. Maybe it was cruel, but he felt at home with his little bit of cruelty as he watched his charge. When the man lunged forward and then awkwardly fell into his lap, Athrun remained completely still, a tiny smile plastered on his face. He didn't want to laugh and so he held it in until he felt Red raise himself up and look him in the eyes. He was so close he could make out the individual flecks of color that made up Red's grey eyes. He knew that his existence was real and yet not real -so to speak- but how could he explain that? When the cigarette was flicked out of his hand, he frowned the slightest bit. Why did he come back? Why were his eyes gold? The latter question was something he had been asking himself since he could remember. Most Angelus had green or blue eyes. He was the only one with gold. Perhaps that was some of the reason why the others hated him- he was unique. Yet his train of thought was stolen when he felt his charge stroke his eyebrow and touch his piercing. A shiver went down his spine and his eyes narrowed the slightest bit, yet he held still. Im sorry you got into troublebut I can assure you that I am real, especially since you are touching me and just knocked away my cigarette. Which, by the way, I enjoy as my secret vice. He had to give him a tiny smile but soon felt his lips thin back into that line as he stared into Reds eyes. How was he to answer the questions presented to him? It was a precarious slope that he was standing on. And so he decided to answer at least as honestly as he could. Im not human and thats why my eyes are gold, He said with complete seriousness.
Thread: Of Psychosis and Salvation

Vice. Huh. Red smiled, I have many vices. A cigarette isn't all too bad... He looked down at the floor where the stick lay, frowning. Until it gets me in trouble. He turned his head back, only to be caught in the man's molten gaze. Red blinked. Oh not funny. Not funny this time. Not human..? He whispered. Red fell silent. Simply staring. His mind working out all the circumstances, matching all his questions to the answer he was given. He stirred after a long moment, his scrutiny falling to examine the man's body. Not human... He repeated, eyes wide and trying to hold onto his distrust, but curiosity won out. His fingers left the raven-haired man's face to fall to a shoulder and trail down an arm. It had a body, and flesh, like him. Tattoos, not so much like him. Scars. So, this creature had lived. His souvenirs as painful proof. Red shifted so he straddled the man's legs, running his hand down the other arm. Curious. So many scars ... His palms came up to the man's chest at once, pushing him with effort onto his back. Then he started to undo the buttons on the front of his vest.
Thread: Of Psychosis and Salvation

He felt Red start to look him over and that was when he started to feel boxed in and tense. He didn't try to shuffle the man off of him, but he felt that overwhelming feeling of exposure start to ride up. It wasn't that he was ashamed of being naked or even showing his scars, but what the Angelus had done to him....he couldn't quite let go of the agony and sense of loss that had ripped through him like fire through gasoline. He felt Red's fingers trail over his skin, raising goosebumps as he did so and making him shut his eyes at the touch. It wasn't invasive like the other touches had always been - perhaps the two of them had that in common. He couldn't be certain but he knew that Red wasn't just satisfied with seeing those scars. When he was pushed at until he went onto his back, Athrun grit his teeth the slightest bit as he felt the buttons come undone. Should he stop him? Could he stop him? That boxed in feeling was bubbling up again despite knowing that Red probably wouldn't see him differently - well he was already inhuman anyways so it didn't really matter- but he felt his hand gently grip Red's wrist and look up at him with what he knew was pain in his eyes. You won't like what you see... He said, the words whispered. Red would come to his own decisions but Athrun couldn't help but think that the scars and words carved into his body were true. That he should have been erased. That he was truly RUINED and an Abomination. He had had strips of flesh removed from between all of his ribs, making them more pronounced. There were whip-thin lines all over his back that the tattoos of his wings managed to dull and cover up to a degree. The word Ruined had been carved in large letters just below his collarbones, while Abomination had been seared into his stomach. He had ligature marks around his neck that had managed to fade and several chain marks on his wrists and ankles from being chained up off the ground. At one point, his hair had been cut to shreds- which amongst the Angelus was a terrible offense and a sign of being Outed - and had had Denounced carved into the back of his head. He had been battered, burned, bruised, cut, carved, and tattered but he had still managed to survive. The scars remained but he had been able to heal. And it may not have been apparent, but his vision was tempered in the slightest from blows to the head which is why he slept during the daylight hours - it was too much for his pale eyes to take in completely. As I said...I am inhuman...and no human could have survived the scarring and suffering I endured, if that will give you more evidence to my existence, Athrun said, shutting his eyes as he remembered the beatings, the agony, the cries that were never answered without scorn or hatred. Being different had its perks. And its downfalls.
Thread: Of Psychosis and Salvation

Red sucked in a breath, eyes going wide. A hesitant hand reached out to touch the white skin tracing along the faint scars... to the deeper, ragged ones. So many.. It ghosted over the branding on the man's stomach, ran through the valleys of the torn ribs, up to the ragged R that marred the smooth skin beneath prominent collarbones. Ruined. He whispered, voice breaking. His fingers started to tremble, not entirely sure what the strong emotion that rushed through his veins was. His head hurt. Red brought a hand up to his forehead where the tension seemed to pool, taking in another shaky breath. Ruined... It hurt. It hurt saying it. Looking at it. The words this shade carried on his body... so much more than the burns and carvings and missing pieces of flesh the man bore. Red closed his eyes, feeling something wet run down his cheeks. They plopped onto the man's mauled abdomen, and he looked down to stare in surprise at the droplets. He sat there silently for a while, hands pressed flat against the mans chest. Feeling the slow rise and fall of his breathing. A memoir of agony. Agony written in a bloody, merciless insanity. Red had cut people... To harm them. Mar them. Make them hurt as he did. Get them away... Away. But on this man's body was carved a different story. Scars of torture and struggle. Overwhelming odds and bondage. His eyes finally rose to meet the golden one's that he'd been avoiding. Without hesitation Red grasped the bottom of his own shirt- yanking it off himself. He threw it to the side, his pale, unabused flesh rippling with lean muscle as he lent over the man hands on either side of his face. You understand. Red whispered, lifting a hand to brush through the black silken strands. A comforting touch. He didn't smile. Didn't break out into an uncontrollable fit of giggles. The paranoia of the dark that brought out the worst in him forgotten for a moment in the eyes before him. Eyes bright like the sun. He caressed the man's hair again. You hurt... Red placed his palm over the man's heart. It beat like his own. Tell me. With a slight hesitation, the man pressed his warm torso down against the shadow's. Laying over him. Covering the wounds and scars with his own flesh. He stroked the man's face again, fingers trailing past burning eyes. Tell me why. Tell me what-.... What you are.
Thread: Of Psychosis and Salvation

Angerous... Red repeated the word softly as he listened. Carefully, carefully broken china doll... When the shade finished, it reached a hand up to touch his cheek. He shivered at the cooler touch, but didn't move his face away as the tracks of his tears were wiped clear. Scars. He nodded. The shadow hadn't been hurt by his burn. There was no cigarette mark on the pale white flesh of it's neck. It... Scared him. Frightened him that this... this.. Angerous wouldn't be hurt by him. Couldn't be. Yes, scars... Red took in a breath in the slow silence that lay deep between them. Though he touched the man's flesh, the remnants of his horrible past, they remained such strange strangers. You and I, He let the hand covering the man's heart slip off to the sheets beside him, eyes trailing after it. ... Both know the scars within will always be the one's that never truly heal. He blinked when the man called him beautiful again.. asking him... asking him to- Stay? His solemn eyes lit up with a faint light of mirth. Stay? But I... I have nowhere to go .. He chuckled, musing over the other's face for a moment before he slipped a hand over the man's brows and down- trying to close the shadow's eyes. Why did you come, golden-eyes? Red murmured almost inaudibly, frowning. When blocked, all the burning light went out of the smooth, pale face. He released the shadow's eyes, to press both his palms to either side of the man's face. Red giggled and lent down, knocking his forehead against the other's. He held it there, searching the bright, reflective eyes. So, so many questions. You and I. He hummed, his eyes closing. It was hard to keep staring when the closeness made his eyes go fuzzy and his head hurt. Red's grip remained to keep their foreheads together, but he softened his hands, beginning to murmur on again. Twisted, crumpled, ravaged, bleeding Crushed and grieving. So alone. lost and leaving... Red took a shuddering breath, his head falling to rest on the man's shoulder. Blackened skies of burnished lies...
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Thread: The Experiments (Only 15 people needed)

Charater Bio Profile Name Age Gender Role Experiment or Scientist Skills Powers Animal injected with Personality History Bio Appearance Description or picture. Characters Five girls with the powers of an eagle,horse, dolphin, cheetah, and Wolf Once you have posted you profile put your name next to the arrows. The five guys who gain the powers of a Bear, Shark,Hawk, Komodo Dragon, and Tiger. once you have posted your profile please paste your name next to one of the arrows. Then last but not least the Scientists self-explanatory again post your name next to the arrow when you have posted your profile
Thread: The Experiments (Only 15 people needed)

Name Rebecca Age 5 Gender Female Role Experiment or Scientist Experiment Skills Perfect and deadly vision and sharp hearing Powers can fly Animal injected with Eagle Personality Rebecca is shy and timid most of the time because of the scientists, but she can be exitable, easily amused, curious, mischievious, and sometimes she ends up taking unnecessary risks. She is the youngest of the girls and sometimes she feels as if she is not important. She can be talkative and she is also kind. Although she is protective about those she loves and she loves too easily. She likes to be picked up, although she is easily nervous and afraid. History Bio Rebecca was 4 and a half when she was taken with the others from the orphanage. Like the others she was separated from them and one of the scientists injected her with Eagle serum. She was afraid and it was painful for her. Afterwards she was reunited with the others, but they were different as well and she was afraid of them for a few days, until she realized it was just them and she was happy again although not too happy about the cages. Appearance Description or picture. Rebecca has short, shoulder length, curly brown hair, she has deep, ocean blue eyes as well. She is short, skinny and small as well and has a sprinkle of freckles over her peachy skin. She has rosy red cheeks and she has big 5 feet wings that span across her cage. They are a soft golden brown mingled with white and gold feathers, as well as black. Five girls with the powers of an eagle,horse, dolphin, cheetah, and Wolf Angel216 Once you have posted you profile put your name next to the arrows.
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Charater Bio Profile NameSarah Age16 Genderfemale Role Experiment or Scientistexperiment Skillsnight vision,amazing speed. PowersSharp teeth and claws that go in and out of her hands. Animal injected withcheetah PersonalitySarah is more like the mothering figure of the five girls. she will start a fight when one of her girls that she calls family is in danger. She is also known to be quit at times when she is angry and this is the first sign that trouble is coming. she keeps to Rebecca's side acting like her mother. Rebecca is the only one that can calm her down when she is raging. History BioSarah was born to a mother who was a prostrate and abandoned at the hospital. She grew up at the orphanage not trusting people cause she has lived all her life going from house to house . She used to hang with some girls whom she thought were her friends at a young age but wound up being used by them . She Rebecca at the age of 14 but it took awhile for the young girl to earn her trust and even thou she does not show it all the time the other four have her trust. When she was taken by the van and ended up strapped to a table then later tossed in a cage she became quit plotting a plan of escape as well thinking about freeing her family . the boys do not have her trust but she lets them hang with her. The fight is now on for Sarah is ready to fight no one cages her. Appearance Description or picture. Characters Five girls with the powers of an eagle,horse, dolphin, cheetah, and Wolf Angel216 Wildkat