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General:
Fallen Shadows Outside=


Guard Room Where All Of The Rooms Are Watched=


Hallways Connecting Super's Rooms To Labs=


Lab's Where Experimentation Is Done=


Super's Living Space:
Living Room=


Kitchen=


Rooms=


Bathroom=


General Layout of Super's Living Space=
(*face palms* I made too many rooms so there are loads of extra rooms. xD)

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"This is all your fault. If only you had let me take control I could have gotten us out of there but no! You didn't want to hurt the humans. Now look where we are!"

Lilith hissed from the back of Layla's mind, aura practically seething with anger. Layla frowned, curled into a small ball in the cage she had been thrown into when they were caught.

"Violence is never the answer."

She murmured, hearing her demon counterpart give snort of disbelief. "I can't believe you sometimes. You won't even protect yourself when we're in danger!" Layla's frown deepened but she gave no reply, hearing Lilith sigh and retreat to the back of her mind to probably brood.

The small angle sighed before she let out a squeak when the door to the cage and she was roughly jerked out. She cried out, struggling and kicking as two men wearing some kind of uniform try to restrain her. "Oh move over weakling!" Lilith snarled. Layla's brown hair shimmered slightly, lightening and changing until it was a dark purple and her grey eyes turned red, glaring up at the guards as she hissed and thrashed in their hold.

Finally one of them sighed and raised his arm back, striking her in the temple with the butt of his gun, hard. Lilith fell limb, momentarily dazed. They took this moment to carry her down a long metal hallway, finally stopping at a section of wall. One of the men slid his card through a small slot then pressed his hand above it. The wall hissed back, revealing a small hallway. They carried her inside and tossed her into what looked a living room, filled with other figures.

The demon, now recovered, snarled and leaped at them, hurling insults. A button was pushed and Lilith dropped to the ground as she spasmed, hands tearing at the collar around her neck. The guards left, the wall moving back into place. The shocks subsided and Lilith leaped to her feet. "Come back you bastards!!" She yelled, hands clenching into fists as her red glowed even redder as her anger increased.

"Lilith please, try to control yourself." Layla gently scolded, her "sister" ignoring her.

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Karou watched with wide eyes from her usual place in the corner. That was were she normally hid ever since she had been thrown in a few days ago. She had yet to say a single word to anyone in the room and she doubted she was going to any time soon. She clenched Mary closer to her chest, the doll bringing her some comfort as she drew her knees closer to her chest. She had yet to see Gary but he was probably off somewhere exploring.

The girl suddenly looked down at her doll, frowning. "I don't know, someone just came in." She mumbled very quietly to Mary, not thinking it weird in the slightest that she was technically talking to an inanimate object. To her Mary was real as anyone in the room and so to the young girl, it wasn't weird she was talking to her.

Jason screamed at the guards that were dragging him down the hallway, tharshing as he tried to fight them, all with a steady stream of curses and promises of eternal damnation in the afterlife flowing free from his mouth. He turned on one guard and managed to sink a nasty bite into the man's hand. Unfortunatly for Jason a third soldier stood with his button ready and sent waves of shock through Jason's body. Then slapped the boy with a rod of blessed steel for good measure. Knocking the boy out cold as they threw him into the large room with the others.

*THWACK*

The sound of a fist hitting a shallow pillow rings in the air, the dummy shaped like a human, which seems to be oddly cut out of a cheap mattress, wobbled back and forth on it's rickety thin support, a piece of bed-frame, a boy with long white hair, matching clothes and matching eyes stands in front of said dummy, he has his fists raised ahead of him, side by side up under his nose, he is sweating and breathing a bit heavily, he sighs and lets his arms slowly fall back to a natural position.

"c-can't focus..."

The boy says quietly to no one, his gears start turning as he think and relives.

The boy, being Adrian Marks, is taken from his deep thought when he hears a thump, and then some yelling

"th-they got another one..." he frowns sadly as he turns his head to listen better to the sound,

he closes his eyes to focus, and suddenly an image enters his head.

a view that seems to be generate from the far wall of the living room, a girl has her back to it and is banging at the door she was presumably just thrown through.
Adrian sighs and opens his eyes, being thrown back into darkness. The simplistic eye drawn with an odd ink on the living room wall ceases to be of any use, the boy sighs yet again and goes to find a dry shirt, he seemed to be turning over ideas in his head.

Should he go and introduce himself? should he see if the other one is alright? she seemed much more meek then most others, and he hoped she wasn't afraid of the new entry to the sad little group. He hadn't spoken with anyone yet, and he was building up the courage to do it today, he had been spending nearly all his time in his room lately, drawings from the last day or so were spread over the walls, there were portraits of guards, doctors, scientists. Images of flowers, trees, the drawings were in plain black ink but seemed to hold color, in a different sense of the word.

The boy stood hesitantly in front of his closed door, he couldn't see it, but he could feel it, it was his shield from the world, one of the few things he was allowed control over...some of the time. He steeled himself, wiped his forehead with his arm and swallowed back some mixed feelings, the butterflies in his stomach were either dancing up a storm, or exploding one by one, only to come back and do it again.

The boy exited the room, he held his closed hand aloft in front of his chest, a familiar eye drawing was present on it's back side, he moved it slightly ever so often, as if it was taking in every image with some level of enjoyment. Until what felt like no time at all, the boy was standing in the living room, he "looked" at the newest addition to the place, and then to the girl with the doll, he was worried about how she felt, though she honestly seemed a bit more composed then he felt. He took a quiet breath and took another step forward, clearing his throat, "..H-hello..." as if on cue, a limp body was thrown into the room, a boy this time, Adrian jumped back a bit, they were busy today... "U-um..." Adrian was starting to worry more and more, he looked to the girl, then the boy, he seemed like he needed a bit more attention at the moment...he cautiously made his way over to the boy, he hesitantly got down to a knee over the boy, "...E-excuse me?" he said with genuine worry, he had switched vision to the wall again, he was keeping an eye on the girl.

Sam skipped into the room. Looking happier than the other gloomy subjects. Then again, you could be happier than most just by putting on a smile for an hour. She was humming a cheery tune, and had a eerily warming smile. She stopped doing everything as she reached the middle of the room, falling so eerily silent, it was scary. Then the smile appeared on her face again and she looked around.

After a few moments, she walked over to a chair and sat on it, swinging her legs while humming happily. Any new subjects would think she was a innocent girl who didn't know what was going on around her. But everyone else knew this girl had more screws loose than a disassembled vehicle. This girl was indeed crazy enough to enjoy this stuff. But her insanity was also dangerous, she loved explosions as well as machines that 'ate' people.

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Elizabeth just stared at the wall in the room she had taken residence. "I don't want to go out there and converse with those..." she paused, anger flashing in her eyes for a second "..whiners...They don't like it here?" Her voice started to tremble into anger "Maybe they should have been raised here before they make such accusations." Her eyes darted up to the ceiling "At least they had a life before being brought here unwillingly, I've never experienced the outside world, only shown pictures or videos." Her eyes fell to the ground, her voice pretty much following "But I guess I have to don't I? Unless I want to give the guards the pleasure they get when beating me up"

She turned to the door, and walked out. Her eyes fading till they showed how hollow of a body she was. She had never experienced emotions beyond anger. She had felt joy once when she had actually suffocated 2 guards with sand, but after that, extreme security measures where put in place when escorting the girl around the base, as well as when testing with her.

As she walked, her sleeves moved with her strides, dangling as though they were empty. And indeed they were, Elizabeth didn't bother to form arms, she relied on the balance her 'tail' provided. As she approached the room, she saw the crazy girl. The only one who could hold a positive attitude for the whole day. No doubt she slept with a smile across her face. It sent a chill down her spine. This girl had been here most of her life, and seemed happier than when she first arrived.

The constant thwacking sound echoing down the sleeping quarter of the prison was going to give Dark Matter a migraine. The dark as night figure rolled over in his bed on the top bunk, slamming a pillow over the top of his head, growling loudly. That boy was at it again, wasn’t he? Dark flung his body back to the opposite side of the bed and closed his large white eyes shut, attempting to ignore the constant sound. Then a new sound entered his ears, and Dark Matter opened a single eye and sat up. He strained, trying to pick out the clutter of sounds coming down the hall. Boots. The guards were coming. Dark Matter flung his legs over the side of the bed at the familiar hissing of the doorway in the hall. Then came the sound of a loud thump. The guards must have thrown something in, but what? When Dark Matter heard the sound of a feminine voice calling out curses, it all became clear to him.

The dark creature dropped to the floor of the room and moved over to a pile of ragged clothes on the floor. He pulled the battered blue jeans and worn grey hooded jacket on slowly and methodically. Dark ruffled his black hair a bit before stepping outside the room and turning down the hall. He exited the room just in time to see a second person thrown into the living room, but this one wasn’t moving. The boy’s breathing told Dark he must be unconscious. As Dark strode into the living room, he stood out of his usual hunch to his full height of 5’7, not a very imposing sight without his wings outstretched. Dark ran a clawed finger across the wall as he walked over and took a seat on one of the chairs in the living space.”Who’s the new meat?” He said with a malicious grin, which served only to show his sharpened teeth. He wasn’t feeling any happiness, but Dark believed that faking sadism would allow him to expose the new comer of her fear, if she indeed felt any.

The monster doubted it, though. This girl looked like some kind of demon. Dark glanced up as one of the least sane of the bunch skipped into the room like she was in some kind of meadow. She was humming some horribly happy tune it made Dark Matter sick. He wanted to pull the girl’s tongue out, but she’d probably enjoy it. Dark’s eyes left Sam and towards the door, when Elizabeth walked in. Dark Matter felt his anger subside slightly at the sight of her. At least he could count on her to actually be aware of their surrounding, unlike so many of the other experiments.

Adrian shifted his sight to his hand again, he looked over the other boy, his eyes were closed...

"Uh-oh..."

Adrian nervously tapped the boy lightly on the shoulder, he waved his hand in front of the boys mouth, he was checking for a heart beat, and breath, which were luckily both there.

Adrian heard a scraping, it must be him...Adrian shifted sight to his back, he saw the monster sitting on the chair, with his viscous grin, he also saw the girl, the one that honestly scarred him a bit, they looked like complete opposites sitting there...

He swallowed back a knot, everyone was gathering for once...he shifted sight once more to the wall, looking at the girl, he wondered how long she planned on slamming on the door...Adrian sighed, he was feeling surrounded, but he didn't want to think of any of these people as dangerous, it made him sick, they were the only people he would be around who hadn't caused him harm...and he naturally felt a bit distant from them.

He nudged the boy on the floor, hoping when he woke up, he wouldn't be angry...to much

Lilith finally turned from the door, tensing at how many people were in the room. She narrowed her eyes at them, silently warning them not to come close to her. "Now we're stuck in here with this lot. They better not be a bunch of wimps." She complained to Layla. All she received was a sigh in return.

"I'm done here, have fun." Lilith told Layla before she receded, giving the angel the control of the body. The purple hair darkened to brown and the bright red eyes faded to a bright blue which quickly flashed to grey as Layla gave the others a wary look and retreated to a spot by the opening to the hallway, drawing her wings around her shoulders as if to protect her.

“...02 levels at full capacity. Suit has been sealed. 100% Operational.”

Normally Konrad didn’t like putting on his Hazmat suit- It was too bulky and hindered his movements somewhat, he wasn’t as mobile as he was outside of it. But of course, it gave at least some protection…. The patient’s files soon followed on his helmet’s HUD. Konrad sighed as he passed through several high security doors to the surveillance room. They would obviously tell him there would need to be precautions that needed to be put into place before today’s experiments would proceed. It was a waste of time really, the supernaturals were all collared anyway. There wasn’t much they could do to harm him.

A guard came by and told him that not all of the subjects had been gathered yet. Again, another inefficiency that he had to deal with on a daily basis. Konrad sighed and simply waited for all the supernaturals to be rounded up.

Jason groaned as he started to wake up. Noticing others in the room as he looked around. He noticed the especially loopy girl and decided to steer clear of her. His eyes settled on the thing covered in all black that seemed to be trying to scare an innocent looking girl. So Jason looked at it. "Really, Picking on innocent girls? How low is that?" He spat. Staring at the black beast.

(Black beast is senor dark matter)

Off to a corner, another person began to watch the little scenario. A ghost of a smile, or really a smirk, flittered on her face. It was amazing to say the least. To watch this. Not like it wasn't an everyday occurence to see some type of chaos in this hell hole of a place. It was just about the only thing that made any of this bearable. Otherwise, she would have thrown herself in front of the first window with direct sunlight and just ended it then, like everyone else here seemed to wanna do a lot of the time.

But instead, she simply liked to watch whatever new situation would arise that day. This one seemed even more interesting. New girl, boy thrown in from an experiment, and psycho blood lust filled dark monster thing that was picking on the new girl. Interesting. "Oh, what a show. How lovely to have some entertainment again for once," Alix snickered, just loud enough for anyone paying attention to listen. Her icy blue eyes slowly, almost predatorily looked between the three. "I wonder how the bad ass will respond to being called out, ha." Something that resembled a laugh, except eerie and just a bit too drawled out slipped past her lips.

Elizabeth saw Dark, and her tail bounced a little. She walked over to him. "Have a rude awakening?" She looked around, eyeing the crazy girl, then looking back at Dark. Her attention seemed to be focused on talking to Dark, the only person she could talk to without hearing how much the tests hurt. She also had a weird 'pull' towards him. She had yet to figure it out, but it always felt like Dark was a older brother of sorts.

Then someone spoke to him. Her head turned to him, and expression of almost disgust on her face. "It's better than the empty threats.." she bowed like one would to royalty, but doing it sarcastically "..that his highness gives out". When she came up from the bow, a smirk was on her face. "I never thought that which came from hell would care so much. Then again, it explains why you're here, probably busy protecting a little super and got caught in place of her."

A tangle of dark black waves popped out from behind a door in the bathroom, covering the timid face underneath. It was something Aries did a lot of the time, shielding her face to avoid being teased for looking so scared all the time. Seeing all of the Supers together like this, especially a select few in the same room, made her blood go cold then curdle at the same time. She opened her mouth for a minute, before quickly shutting it. It wasn't her place to talk, nor did she want it to be. Talking always ended up bad in this place. So instead, Aries scurried over to her brother, stopping beside him. For a brief moment, she looked up at Elizabeth and Dark Matter. She gave a small half wave, out of common courtesy.

"Jason...Just shut up. Avoid it...please..." Although the wording choice wasn't too pleasant, it still sounded frail and too nice coming from Aries. The girl's voice was barely above a whisper, too scared to speak louder. Her gaze went to the new girl, and she gave a soft, small smile. She seemed ok. At least to be here of all places.

"Imma, I'm scared", Idera said telepathically. Imma looked at her as the big guards walked them around the Fallen Shadows area. Imma said "it's okay. You've got me." Idera, though smiling at the comment, knew she wasn't going to protect her when Idera had the potential to protect herself. The guards told them about the area and said they were safe, but Idera hadn't cared much about the people outside. It was the people inside and how much she hadn't known about them was the scary part. Imma could feel the fear radiate off her sister and Imma was honestly fearful herself.

Imma and Idera hadn't looked like they were forced to join Fallen Shadows. In fact, they looked like they just got out of a bar fight: Imma had a black eye with a slightly broken nose. The Fallen Shadows guards wrapped her waist up because she was stabbed just above where she could've gotten killed. Idera, though still a beautiful girl, had a split lip and bruises wrapping around her wrists. They wore big t-shirts, obviously not their own, and sweat pants that were obviously a little big on them.

Imma turned to Idera with a comforting grin. "Don't show fear. Don't let them win when they haven't even played the game yet." Idera nodded and straightened her posture, walking with what Idera thought was confidence. Imma suppressed a small giggle. The first giggle to come from Imma since she was younger.

This all ended when they came to their final destination: a larger room where Idera and Imma could hear people inside. The sisters didn't hold hands. They didn't want too. If they did, then they showed weakness and were beatened up for it. Instead Imma walked in first, Idera soon after. Imma watched as a crowd of people were focused on a girl and a boy.

Idera didn't want that. Instead, she tried to hide behind Imma. Imma sighed as she said outloud "sorry if we're interupting anything." Imma could feel her shaking sister latch onto her shirt with a tight grip. Imma kept a polite grin on her face, but anyone could tell they did not like new places or new people. Imma continued with "they wanted us all here, though I opted to just go to our rooms." Idera, shaking like it was five degrees, lowered her head just slightly.

Dark Matter watched with a small amount of interest as the new girl's appearance changed. He also noted that she looked more akin to an angel now, and was far more timid. [I] Two people sharing the same body, perhaps? Very interesting.. [I] Dark thought to himself as he lounged in the dark chair that sat against the wall. His attention was drawn away from her however by the sound of groaning. He was awake..Dark inwardly growled at the thought of having to deal with more of his nonsense.

At the boy's words, Dark Matter began to glare at Jason. [I] Does he think I'm some kind of bully on a child's playground? So foolish..even with all his power he still acts like a bumbling child. [I] Dark Matter contemplated how he should respond when the most annoying sound in the known universe posioned Dark's ears."Quiet yourself. Your mere presence givss me a headache. But you like that."

Dark then returned his attention to Jason, noticing that Elizabeth had insulted him. He grinned , though he did not find humor in the joke. He physically could not."Picking on girls..? Child, you confuse me with a schoolyard bully who thrives on the pain of others. That description fits her, not I." Dark motions towards the shadow girl in the corner."I was attempting to judge her strength. If a smile and a question could phase..them?" He asked, looking to the girl who had turned from a demon to an angel."Then they will not survive here. But you wouldn't understand that."

Dark had not once raised his voice or stood when he spoke. Dark glanced over as two battered girls calmly walked in. He could almost immediately tell which was actually worth anything. He gave another menacing grin."Three new ones in a day. They've been...busy.."

Adrian watched as Dark matter and Jason were getting at each others throats, he didn't know much about their relationship, he decided that Jason would probably not care much for his help, he slowly stood up and sighed, he offered his hand, just to see if Jason would give him enough attention to take it

Adrian had switched his eyesight to look back at the door, two no ones, one looked quite shy...and they both looked quite damaged...he would try and offer his help...though it seemed people around here weren't too trusting, which made sense, but was also sad...

Adrian tried to ignore Dark matter and Elizabeth's presence, he thought Dark matter probably didn't like him very much...but he wasn't sure, maybe trying to help Jason would be the last nail in the coffin...Adrian hoped that's not what would happen...

Jason looked at Elizabeth and Dark. "You, girl. Watch your mouth. Some people would gladly kill you for making fun of a hertiage that stains their existance. And you, Dark Matter, need to stop acting so self rightous." Jason said before turning to his sister. "I'm only stopping because you asked Aries. Is everything okay? No Nightmares?" Jason askes, keeping his voice low, and reffering to the reccuring nightmares his sister had of their father.

Elizabeth snorted at the remark aimed at her. Can this boy not hear himself? She only turned to Dark, her eyes doing a gesture similar to 'This guy'. Going from hard and tough to soft and squishy. Squishy, like the lungs of a human. She still remembers feeling the inside of those guard's lungs as she suffocated them, and with that, a shiver of glee shot throughout her body for a few seconds. "Oh if only I could do that again" she said to herself in a quiet voice. Shortly after, she regained her composure.

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Doing her impression of a deep voice, Sam spoke up "Boooooo" and threw a pencil in their general direction "All of you are boring. Nothing exciting ever happens with you guys, until the men in uniform come in here." her eyes seemed to gleam with joy. "I love it when that guy in the suit comes in, fun things always happen when he comes in" She rocked the chair back and forth. Obviously teeming with joy. Then she stopped rocking "What if everything exploded like fireworks at a carnival?" she started rocking the chair back and forth much faster. Sam was overjoyed with her recent thought.

After a few rocks, the chair tipped backwards. Causing her to giggle madly. Throwing her hands and feet into the hair, she yelled out "CARNIVAL!!!" and an obvious attempt to use her powers showed, the circuit patterns on her body glowed, only stopping at where her power binds were. Her legs and arms fell limp "Awww..why'd those meanies put these on me? Takes the fun away" Then it seemed like she would be silent for a while as she just laid there on her back, staring at the ceiling.

Imma and Idera moved to the wall away from everyone. Idera, soon adjusting, slowly stopped her panicked shivers and raised her head hesitantly to look at the people around her. Imma, realizing her sister had stopped shivering, looked over at her and smirked. Idera was smiling slightly. It was a ghost of a smile, but still a smile. Imma was extremely sure she found them amusing. Especially how they interacted. Sadly, Imma and Idera won't be trusting anyone anytime soon. Imma turned to her and said telepathically "are you okay? They roughed you up pretty badly." Idera looked into her sister's eyes and nodded asuringly. Imma smiled widely at her, well as widely as she could with a bloody lip. Idera giggled loudy at how rediculious the smile was. Idera then blushed at how loud the giggle was and shrank down a bit as her sister laughed at the reaction from her sister of her own laugh.