The girl followed the other in, a cloth tied around her mouth due to earlier volatile reactions to where a guard had touched her - though it was only a simple touch on the shoulder to guide her in the proper direction. Her hands were held behind her back with plastic ties so she wouldn't be able to properly lash out at anyone until they made it into room with the others. White hair tumbled over her shoulders and back, soft and curled while the crisp colour seemed to glow in the light of the room, completely devoid of pigmentation. Her eyes, red as blood followed the others movements until the guard untied the cloth from her mouth and cut the ties on her wrists. "Much better." She purred, stepping away from the warning touch of his hand on the tazer at his side. "No need for that. If they're freaks too then I don't need to kill them." Death mused quietly walking away from the guards toward the food bar, at which she grabbed a slice of chocolate-turtle pie and a fork to eat it with.

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Vlad glared at Felice. "Someone untie him. Felice you will calm down and speak in a rational tone if you want to speak to me. And let's show the children one of the consequences of not cooperating with me." One of the guards took out his tazer and tazer Felice.

Felice dropped back to the ground when the tazer was used. It wasn't his first time being tazed - it actually hadn't been that uncommon in the time that he had been here, even - but it was still something that he probably wasn't going to get used to any time soon. As he lay on the floor, trying to recover, one of the other guards came up to undo the restraints.

Gritting his teeth, the angry boy looked up painfully at the doctor again. "Hai prometo... che non lo prenda..." Once the guard had finally finished and stepped away, Felice slowly tried to push himself back to his knees. "Voglio un'altro contratto." ("Then, I want another contract.")

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"We will discuss it if you decide that you want to speak civilly. I will not renegotiate with you while your being difficult." Vlad told him and walked out.

Fox contained her laugher. Though it was mostly to herself, it was audible for the time she was laughing. "Well I'm done here. " Fox said still smirking. Waiting for the guards to escort her to the gym. Not like she knew where it was.

As much as he wanted to continue arguing, like he wanted to do so many other things, the effect of the tazer proved once again to be just too much for him. As he collapsed back to the floor to be dragged off to the side by the guards, he couldn't help but wonder briefly if they had increased the voltage over time at all.

Or maybe it's just been a while...doesn't matter...soon, I'll...

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Dante watched the boy get tasered and felt so sorry for him. She should have done something, she should have done something to stop him, or to warn him, but she hadn't done anything. There is a reason for that. Do you want to be tasered and possibly beaten? even though it made sense in her head, she couldn't make the feeling of guilt and helplessness go away. Maybe you should talk to him later. show him the ropes of being in places like this. And with that it was decided. Fist chance she got, she was going to try and help this kid out. Even though part of her said it was a bad idea and that he'd only bring her down, another part couldn't just let him get himself into positions like this. Until then though, she would need to get to the gym. She wasn't even hungry anymore. She motioned to the that she was ready to leave, and he lead her away.

Alex took a few more bites of his food before he leaned back some. He wasn't particularly hungry and it appeared that this wasn't leading to anything at all. Standing up he pushed his chair back as his guard looked at him "You ready?" he asked as Alex nodded to him. The guard started to walk out as Alex fallowed him. Being lead to the gym where he would be asked to dance like a monkey, and if he wanted to live where he would. Following along with the good doctor...at least for now.

Flippy lifted his head from the floor "stupid prison pants I told them they were to big." he said to himself. Flippy saw the others start to leave and got up quickly to follow them "Geez I can't believe I have so many friends." he said to himself again. He followed the others to where ever they were going.

221 observed silently as the others eventually made their way out of the dining area, following the Vlad down a brightly lit metal corridor. He stood for a moment, quietly looking at the food laid out across the table. It took some encouragement from the guards in the form of a nudge from the butt of his rifle to get him moving along with the rest. He followed along like a shadow, keeping to himself near the rear of the others. As they each filed into the gym, 221 found a place not to far from the doctor near some lifting equipment. He didn't seem to show much concern or interest as the young subject was sent into a writhing heap from a guards tazer and dragged aside. 221 seemed more content with watching the automatic doors open and close as guards and researchers passed through.

Angel followed the others her demeanor calm and watchful even in light of the brutality she observed. She didn't know anybody here so any action she took would be solo and therefore futile which was the reason she decided to remain passively observant.

Fox made her way into the gym, nudged by one of the guards as not to do any funny buiness. Like Last time she went out anywhere. What was she supposed to know her outfit wasn't fire proof? She found a seat in one of the beachers really wanting to burn something

Ezekiel was grateful for the change of scenery. He cringed at the new kid's tazing, but really, there was no other way this could've ended. He rose from his seat, fighting against his fatigue.

One of the guards took a step towards him - the teenager recognised the man as one of the group that brought him to this facility. They were visibly tense when meeting him, armored to the teeth and weapons at the ready. But the large prisoner was passive and polite, and after a while they even removed some of the restraints, since they were far too short and made him quite uncomfortable.

The guard beckoned with his hand at the corridor leading to the gym. Ezekiel nodded and slowly fell into line, his hands in his pockets and his eyes on the ground in front of him.

The gym was bigger then average. It had basketball hoops at both ends. Bleachers had been pulled out on one side. On the other side was a rock wall, pull up bar, and weights. Guards would take their places at both end of the gym as they ended. Again there seemed to be only one way in and one way out. "Be seated." Vlad indicated to the bleachers that ran the length of on wall. He stood with Roxy in the middle of the gym. She had her arms cross glaring straight ahead angrily.

Dante followed the doctors orders and sat on the bleachers, on the bottom row. She put her elbows on her knees and put her right hand under her chin.

Alex walked through the corridors with an observant eye. He taking not of everything he saw, fire extinguishers, doors, signs...everything. It was a bit odd though, he was acting like a paranoid schizophrenic, though at the moment he thought that might not be to far off from the truth. Soon he was in the gym, looking around as she moved over to the bleachers indicated as he climbed up them. Once he was near the top he sat down, putting the archs of his feat on the row in front of him he leaned back propping his elbows on the row behind him.

When Ezekiel entered the gym his mood slowly began to rise. It was well-equipped, and it had been quite a long time since he had had a serious workout. And this would be a workout with powers, no less. While scanning the room and thinking about various exercise ideas, his eyes fell on the weight rack, near which a most odd person was standing. He pretended to look around, taking his time to walk slowly towards the rack. Then, once he made sure the strange military clad empty-eyed man was not looking, he grabbed one of the freeweight bar fastening nuts and put it in his pocket. There were a few different bars and different nuts there, and he selected the springy wire-made one.

His fingers rubbed the nut in his pocket while he slowly walked to his seat. It felt solid enough, and he began doubting himself. Maybe he had dreamed having this strange ability to manipulate metal? His loose-fitting overall allowed him to raise the nut to his face with the sleeve up, and he nibbled it, pretending to bite at his nails.

At first it resisted. Then his teeth sank into the metal, as they always had, and the small part that was in his mouth vanished. He took another bite, bigger this time, and played with the piece with his tongue until it vanished as well, clinking lightly against his teeth. The remaining half of the nut he put in his pocket. This amount should be about right. Both his hands in his pockets, he applied firm pressure against the metal bracket, and after a few moments, sure enough, it had began to yield.

Satisfied, Ezekiel raised his eyes at the center of the gym.

Eugene had fallowed the others into the gym, his hands behind his head in his normal care free manor. He looked around the room before taking a deep breath. "Smells like testosterone, jock strap, and latent feelings homosexuality. Yep this is a gym alright." The teen said with a laugh as he walked up the steps of the bleachers and took a seat on the top row.

Roxy studied the others as they filled in. She wondered how they had ended up in this program. Not that it mattered they were here now. "I want each of you to introduce yourselves and show the group alittle of what you can do. My pet here"Vlad said as he caressed her neck. She ignored him. If she reacted every time he touched her she wouldn't have energy for anything else. "will go first."

"You can call me Roxy."she told them in way of an introduction. She glanced Vlad. He pressed a button on her collar allowing her to travel shadows within the room. She stepped into Vlad's shadow. Which probably wasn't all that impress but it was just one of her skills. She carefully made her way through the shadows. As long as everyone was still she wouldn't have a problem. She poked people at random as she moved through the room.

" Okay then lady"

Fox said as she was poked. The girl was very lucky she wasn't supposed to use her aura unless she was told she could. Either way she still wanted to burn something. Really freaken bad.