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Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by Belwicket
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"Evaline!" Dr. Irvine Schroder yelled from across the stadium. "Zat subject is no more!" He looked at his creation with a smile.

Dr. Schroder was no short man. He stood 6 foot, 4 inches tall when standing straight. On top of his casual clothes, he wore a white lab coat, the front of which has been permanently stained brown. He was obviously not a man to mess with, especially with him being the head of the lab.

Evaline stood and walked over in her nurse's outfit with her motherly curves and long, black hair. Her bangs covered her eyes and she didn't speak. Very few people knew the truth about Evaline, the truth about her being Dr. Schroder's creation.

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"Dr. Boyer?" a woman asked with a small knock on his door. The woman wasn't very tall and appeared to be of Asian decent. "I think the guard who does the mail got ours mixed up again." Dr. Li held up a few envelopes with a small smile.

Footsteps came from down the hall as a quartet of guards, all rather large, muscular men, led a small, scared, teenage girl with long wings covered in grey feathers. Her name was Zoey.

"Doc, we got the girl you asked for." one of the guards said, gently pushing the small girl in the room.

"Should I come back later?" Dr. Li asked, looking at the girl.

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Echoing through the hallways was the sound of 3 children running, one of them having a metal right foot, as well as what appeared to be a giant, origami wolf with a leash which went to the hand of the girl in the white t-shirt and pale grey skirt.

"Axel," Alice asked as they turned a corner. "Where are these guards you were talking about?" Her paper creation ran beside them.

"Why are you not releasing more children?" Nicolette asked, noting that they had passed multiple patient cells.
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A box of pastries sat on his desk atop a pile of books, paper…his black coffee half drunken to his left, Daniel Boyer paged through a book as Dr Li came in. The book in question? Avian Anatomy. Watching the other doctor fuss about with the envelopes, the man leant on the desk by one elbow as he set down his reading material, watching the guards come in with the subject.

“A tiny thing, aren’t you?”

Glancing from the small winged teen to Dr Li, light reflected off of his glasses from the ceiling light of his office, obscuring his eyes, “Stay. The subject is nervous; she may possibly feel somewhat less tense if there is another female around. Possibly.” Making a dismissive gesture at the guards, though it largely meant for them to wait where they couldn’t be seen, Daniel got up and made his way over to the girl.

"Designation _____, Zoey, right? Let me just..."

This wasn’t the way to do things, but he would properly weigh the girl after, he was still wearing his gloves and lab coat, after all. Reaching out, Dr Boyer attempted to pick up the small teen with his gloved hands, for however long he could.
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"They're around here somewhere." Axel said, looking down a hallway as he passed. "Patience, girls."He knew a few of the kids wouldn't want out or would be too crazy if let out. As he slid to a stop at a dead end, he muttered a curse. "Turn around girls." he sighed, beginning to head back the way he came.

"You're trapped." a boy smirked. "Tenno, you have no escape."

"Mercer!" Axel yelled, his left arm becoming a large blade.

Hayden Mercer stood in their way, his hands in his pockets. Behind him on either side were 2 of his allies, Matt Derrickson and Eve Marksie.

Axel leapt for the door closest to him, which happened to be the cell for Peter Guillian, and morphed it into a large axe. "You won't leave alive this time!" Axel yelled, rushing at his nemesis.

Hayden smirked as his weapons formed in his hands. In his right hand, a triple-bladed throwing glaive that sparked with electricity. In his left, a flaming chakram with 8 spikes around the edge of the circular blade with a central handle.

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