Beginning

[Raven]

Everyone knows about the gifteds and the agents, but they didn't always. The first collections were simple. The government claimed that they would allow the gifteds better workplaces due to their extra talents. After being tested to see where they would be most useful, of course. That was the excuse for the labs. The first gifteds brought in could come from anywhere. These were the people who still had lives, and didn't know anything was going wrong. They went willingly, quietly, and without a fuss. Disappeared without a trace, no matter where they were from. Criminals and school teachers. Hardly anyone took notice, especially since there were people to cover for things like this.

Yet most of them were never allowed to leave. Those who were became agents in turn, though at that point it was a matter of persuasion. 'We had to share this with you. It's the best thing that ever happened to us.' The gifted agents were like preachers of hell, but they fooled many, sending them to live in the labs that were becoming more and more common. Then gifteds began to run, and the agents became hunters. But that first lab was still there, holding people who no longer believed that their lives had found a bit of luck.

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Notes/Rules

•You can play either an agent or a gifted, in the labs or out.
•Can we agree on two powers max?

[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Position:[/b]
[b]Power(s):[/b]
[b]Lab?:[/b]

[Gifted]

Name: Justin Cross
Position: Low-ranked agent/soldier
Power: Storage Portal
Lab?: Was in it briefly, but let out to become an agent and convert other gifteds.



Name: Kayla Winslake
Power: Lie detector, senses others emotional state (Which she uses as a lie detector, with a more than 90% accuracy)
Lab?: Yup. Fuckin' Tyler


Name: Isobel Belaqua
Power: Causes Pain.
Lab?: No, still free
Occupation: High school student

Name: Yazmin Rakshada
Power: Steals others powers
Lab?: Haha, no.
Occupation: Elementary school student

[Crymzun]

Name: Car(Lyle) Abernathe
Powers: Intangibility, Invisibility
Age: 16
school student

Ariel Revnok
Powers: Marked Detonation
Age: 16
is running from being caught
(terrorist)

Lance Tekkyah
Powers: Ice Animation (power/strength depends on water availability)
Age: 21
Lab: Captured like yesterday

[Doom]

Name: Jenna Moore
Position: High school music teacher
Power(s): Werewolf transformation
Lab?: Knows nothing about the labs whatsoever

Name: Brooke Rivers
Position: Military veteran
Power(s): Pyrokinesis
Lab?: Escaped from a lab. Vicious hatred of all other gifteds on suspicion of being agents.

Name: Flint Cinders
Position: Agent
Power(s): Hydrokinesis
Lab?: Zealously seeks out gifteds to send to the labs.

[Mismagius]

Name: Kathrine Jensen
Position:
Power(s): Electricity conduction through objects. Intangibility
Lab?: No
Age: 17

Name: Brookelynn Remera
Position:
Power(s): Can create and manipulate water.
Lab?: No.
Age: 16

Name: Allara Kent
Position:
Power(s): Invisibility. Forcefields.
Lab?: Yeah.
Age: 13

Name: Serenity Bishop
Abilities: Healing through touch, Telekinesis
Lab? Nope, free
Age: 18

Name: Kiara Blackwell
Position: Agent.
Power(s): calming through touch. Mind reading.
Lab?: Nope

[Crymzun]

Waking to hellish sound of his alarm clock he groggily got out of bed and proceeded to his daily morning ritual although this time it was quite different being in a new town and all. finishing his shower he got dressed and went downstairs grabbing his lunch made for him by his sleeping aunt, throwing it into his bag. Putting on his black grey trimmed sweater he stepped outside onto the agreed route hed take to school. The 30 minute walk finally over he simply got his books from the office and wandered till he found his class. he was seated at the back left desk and everyone staring at the new kid looking out the corners of theres eyes. he ignored it and focused on taking his notes. and was startled by the crumpled up piece of paper bouncing off his brow. with many giggles bursting out across the class there was only one the biggest typical dumb jock in the room not laughing well trying not to. constantly getting hit by objects in the next 2 classes as well; it finally hit lunch. noticing this 'jock' and several other people walking outside with a very frail looking girl in a cheerleader uniform they and the group walked out to the bleachers with this girl and continued out into the trees. Carlyle sets his food aside and follows a at a very safe distance. all he can hear is very muffled yelling and he snuck up closer letting curiousity get the better of him.
"SO YOU THINK YOU CAN CHEAT ON ME AND I WOULDN'T FIND OUT"
"I..... i didn't.. i swear i told you."
an ear splitting smack across her face.. as she fell to the ground the only thing breaking the deafening silence was her sobbing
"Tell you what you skank you can make it up to me right now and the rest of the guys to"
the others taking off sweaters that revealed they were on the football team and grabbed her shirt moving it upwards. In an instant Carlyle found himself in the middle of it knocking away the guys with his flying body.
"who the hell!! your that new kid arent you."
Carlyle only gave a solid stare and no response.
"well guess we get to have more fun than planned"
a sucker punch from the side sent carlyle stumbling towards a tree, he didnt know how to fight he never had a reason to. One boy on each side of the tree with an arm in hand.
*theres 8 guys here.... is this it*
"alright kid lets see if i can get any noises out of you!!!"
with that he sends a knee into his stomach making his legs give out. but pulled back up from his associates to recieve 5 more brutal full swing punches. Looking up and through a thin red layer over his eye he suddenly felt... empty no longer felt the hands on his wrists and a knee with bad intentions going through him and the cracking of bones heard off the base of the tree he falls. wiping the red layer off his face with the freedom of movement.
"what the hell just happened.." he looks around seeing 5 more of them running towards him. a log from the side attempted to use as a weapon went through his cranium and smashed off the tree giving the illusion it was his head doing it. With that like the cowardly dogs they are they tucked there tails between there legs and ran leaving there screaming captain behind. Walking.... staggering to the girl he holds out his hand but realizes she is unconscious. he reaches to try to pick her up and his hand goes through.....
"why... is this happening..." looking intently touching his own arm he feels the warmth of his finger tips once again... he pulls whats left of the torn shirt back onto her and wraps his sweater around her. gently picking her up he carries her out of the woods exiting to the tune of the bell for class. He takes a step into the school and is swarmed by teachers, he tries explaining not thinking of the fact he is covered in his own blood. He is taken to the office and is escorted out of the school and home by his aunt.
"your first day and you got in a fight?.... I know its been hard for you.. the move, losing your friends, after losing your parents... im not perfect but i try... Lyle please you havent said a word since the death of your parents.... AT LEAST LOOK AT ME DAMMIT"
with the scream he casually looks over with his blood soaked right parted hair.
They reach home and he grabs his bag and heads up to his room taking shower number 2 of the day but.... with alot more stinging on the face and body. He looks in the mirror to see the damage and finds.... nothing.
he jumps backwards into the wall knocking perfume and makeup off his aunts vanity. walking closer he inspects the mirror and finds he can still touch.
"what.. is going on..." at dinner nothing is said it was eaten and carlyle vanishes to his room. picking up his backpack to pull out his social homework from his 1st block class the emptiness reoccurs and it passes through his hand and crashes to his floor. His aunt bursting through the door
"What Was That!" with a simple point to the binder she nods
"im sorry for yelling at you Lyle but please understand that this is hard on me too..."
He looks at her and nods with his deep sapphire blue eyes.
"goodnight"
He waves. she leaves and he hears her crawl into bed. 45 minutes later he scrambles his bag ripping everything out of it.
"i cant stay here. im.. what the hell is wrong with me..." he imitates earlier and makes himself disappear. analyzing the feeling and grabbing food out of the fridge he simply writes a thank you note. and exits his former home with a backpack full of food money he had from his former life and embracing the cold night.

Running wildly from the site of police and laughing at the sound of police even trying to catch her.
"come get me!! you idiotic bastards!!!" She screams as she hears them cutting her off. from behind her two officers demand
"Stop or we will use force!"
"BAHAHA force!! ILL START US OFF" With a snap of her fingers glowing hands appear on the fence surrounding them and the officers and peoples back yards are gone in a 'flash'. The car cutting her off stopped and they jumped out of there vehicle in response her bare right hand lightly touched a fence post and she heard nothing of them only the cracking sound of her beautiful lights. Hearing one more car stopping in front of her she picks up a rock about the size of a base ball and whips it at the open window with a shotgun barrel hanging out.
"What the hell is that rock?" With a glow came an explosion and she turned off through someones yard and into the trees. Putting her black glove back on her right hand and fixing her rather long hair fixed into a bun and letting some out to dangle on the front of her face she wiped the dust off her clothes.
"Alright now for the hospital" she smiles.

[Mismagius]

Allara woke up from a decent sleep she guessed. Her room was cell like, comfy, but cell like. Nevertheless, she did come here of her own free will. Hey, anythings better than jail or the streets right? You see, Allara ran away from home. Her parents were religious and told her that her powers were given by the devil. They tried to exorcise her on several occasions. She'd been homeless for about a month when the agent found her. She showed her dislike, even now she does, but he did make this seem interesting.
Stretching, she got out of bed, and kinda stumbled around the room. Already she had had a check up, and a few tests. Shaking the memory from her mind, she walked up to the clock. 10am. Well alright, she slept in. Turning towards the door, she called out that she was hungry. Then, she began testing her powers. Making just one hand invisible, her arm, etc. She was waiting patiently, but then she got a little impatient. She muttered under her breath, and watched the clock. She decided to break something. Why not right? Looking around, she decided the best one was the camera. She hurled small forcefields at it. When it shattered, she grinned, mission accomplished.

[Gifted]

"I have to go." Isobel said suddenly, cutting he friend off.
"What? You just got here like ten minutes ago!" Her friend looked annoyed.
"I know, and I'm sorry." Isobel said apologetically. "But I really have to go, like, now." She turned.
"Look I'm sorry I said Twilight sucks, okay? Come on, if you're gonna be a baby about it..."
"It's not about that." Isobel reassured her, not particularly caring about her friends taste in books. "I'm sorry, I just really have to-"
"Isobel!" Her fried grabbed her shoulder and tried to tun her around.
"No, don't touch me!" Isobel cried, pushing her away out of fear. It was too late. Her eyes began to glow green. Her hand was dragged out in front of her against her will, her power taking over her body.
Her friends body began to glow green. She screamed and writhed in agony as the glow got brighter and brighter.
"No..." Isobel whispered as her friend screamed and begged and called out for her to stop. But she couldn't stop. Her body was frozen, no longer under her control, forcing her to hut the people she cared about again. "No..."
"Isobel! Please! Stop it, it huts plea-ea-ea-ease...." Her friend cried.
Isobel's body released her, and she fell to her knees, arms crossed over her chest. The first burn appeared, an angry red blemish on her pale skin that spread from the outer side of her wist up her arm almost two her elbow. She cried out in pain as two more formed, one on her back the size and shape f a football, and another the size of a baseball on her left shoulder. Her pain subsided and she became aware her friend had stopped screaming. The green glow faded. She got slowly to her feet, and went to see if her friend was okay.

Her friend jumped up in less than a second. "What did you do?!" She demanded angrily.
"No! I'm sorry! I didn't mean too! It's just-" Isobel tried in vain to justify heself, but was ct off by her friend.
"How could you do that to me? I've never been anything but nice to you, and now I find out you some evil freak with magical powers? That.. you tortured me!"
"Please, I can't control it.." She whispered.
"Freak!" He friend spat. "You twisted little sadist freak!"
It was too much. Crying, Isobel tuned and ran towards home. This was the sixth school she'd moved to in the past four months. Every time, he friends got hurt. Every time, she had to move on... Every time...
What was the point in burdening her family with her continued existence any longer? She with he power that caused her pain even as it forced her to use it... She ran into the forest, the vision of he friend writhing in agony burned into her eyelids. No she should not go back.
Never.

[Raven]

"You can't tell me what to do," Kenny said, crossing his arms and glaring. The fifteen-year-old still acted like a small child, even though he had an adult's job and status. "You can't make me do anything. I'm in charge! Got it?" The boy was practically yelling.
The older man sighed. "Yes. Just consider it," Lyndon replied, straightening a stack of papers.
Kenny humphed. "I don't think I will. I'm going out today, as a field agent." There seemed to be an unspoken And you can't stop me. "I'll take someone else along. Someone who will listen to me."
"Tomorrow, then," Lyndon said drily.
Kenny frowned. "Maybe. Goodbye, Mr. Oakley." He left the room and went to find another agent. One who would listen to him, even if he was a teenager. No matter his age, he had done so much for this cause... He didn't have to. He returned his thoughts to the matter at hand. He'd heard about a gifted agent called Justin who followed orders very well. Maybe he wouldn't care about age. Half the time, Kenny wished he could erase all of them and rewrite them to fit his needs, however a number of them were careful not to get close to him, and they wore gloves. They were getting smarter, but still not smart enough.

[Characters]

Name: Trent Reynolds
Position: One of the first to join, highly ranked agent
Powers: Muscle Manipulation
Lab: Yes, Strongly believes its right
Age: 48yrs

Name: Jade Declan
Position: Vigilantly, not within the lab
Power: Mind reading, Metal Manipulation (through touch)
Lab: No, (likes the freedom)
Age: 22yrs

Name: Zeke Verchiel
Position: High school student
Power: Illusions, Reflexes
Lab: No, hate the idea of being around people
Age: 16yrs

[Crymzun]

"Uhh okay class is finally over" He puts his art away and gets up leaving the college classroom. Walking outside and getting into a little put-put car he bought for 600$. He heads out of town and continues about 15 minutes out onto his parents farmland since he still lived there. He arrives at the house to finding a black car that was alien to him parked in his driveway.
"the hell?" Grabbing his materials he walked inside and saw two men sitting in his living room looking intently at his parents. His mother was in tears and his father slightly worried opened his mouth to speak
"Yes, we understand and we completely agree."
"Mom?... Dad?... Whats going on...." The mother sobbing some more..
"Lance you need to sit down and we have to talk"
"oookay" T
"These men here are from the government and have noticed your 'talents' they have a place where there are others like you and are trying to work for a place where you can belong in society."
"im doing fine how i am, my art is almost done and i have a job opportunity"
"Lance we really think you should do this... please for me and your mother"
"so you want me to go with these random ass strangers to a place you've never even seen... or heard of before because it'll be good for me?..."
"If you want to put it that way then fine... all they need is your signature we've read it over and its fine. please for your parents."
"... alright.. ill do the damn school thingy just let me change and pack."
"you are already packed and ready to go..."
"alright then.. i guess this is goodbye mom.... dad.... love you" with that he entered the small car with a suit case basically full of art supplies.. it was a long drive and felt like it was taking all night. he had finally arrived and looked at the rather large building through his very light blue eyes
"This looks charming" The government agents got out of the car and saw him to his room. Inside was a very young girl, and behind him a maintenance man followed and looked at the young girl
"These are rather expensive please dont wreck them" and in a couple minutes had a new camera installed. Lance just looked over at the young girl seeing if she was even paying attention....
"Hey.. I'm Lance i guess were room-mates?

[bloodgunsnfun]

Name: Trent Reynolds
Position: One of the first to join, highly ranked agent
Powers: Muscle Manipulation
Lab: Yes, Strongly believes its right
Age: 48yrs

Name: Jade Declan
Position: Vigilantly, not within the lab
Power: Mind reading, Metal Manipulation (through touch)
Lab: No, (likes the freedom)
Age: 22yrs

Name: Zeke Verchiel
Position: High school student
Power: Illusions, Reflexes
Lab: No, hate the idea of being around people
Age: 16yrs

[Mismagius]

Kathrine woke to Brookelynns alarm clock, and she was not pleased. It was Saturday. She should not be awake at this ungodly hour... Which made her think. What time was it anyways? Rolling over, she looked, groaning as Brookelynn turned on the lights. "Dammit Brookelynn! It's 8am! Why did you wake me up 8am on a Saturday anyways?!" She was annoyed. "Because, Aunt Grace told us to be awake. Apparently we have a picnic to go to or something?"
"Ugh. The annual picnic at the lake..." She groaned, and saw Brookelynn shake her head. "I'm showering first" was the last thing Kathrine heard, before the door clicked shut. Once Brookelynn was out it was her turn.

Brookelynn was at the table, ready with her backpack, before her cousin was even finished getting dressed, but then again, she had showered before her. Eh, it didn't matter to her anyways, she had already packed Kathrines backpack as well. They never left without it. Just emergency type supplies.
25 minutes later, everyone was at the picnic. It was going decently, until she had found out that unfortunately, Kathrine was in a bad mood. She had tried to make it so very little things could make her mad, but unfortunately, when she was angry, things happen. They always joked that when they were both really mad they could create a thunderstorm. Highly unlikely, but still... That would have been better than what happened. Brookelynn wasn't exactly sure what happened but, it resulted in Kathrine somehow almost setting the whole forest on fire. Probably made a spark near the barbeque or something. Didn't matter, Brookelynn got it under control, but the way people were looking at them, in horror. One was going to call the cops. Others were whispering, so she decided to run. Grabbing their things, she thanked Aunt Grace, and took off into the forest, and away.

Allara looked over at the security people briefly, and then at the new guy seemed older.. in the range of 18-22ish. She didn't care. He was just another person to her, but unfortunately, they were going to have to share the room. Ugh, well, what can you do, right. He had spoken his name. Lance. Alright, she'll be "polite". For now anyways. It depends. "Allara." she stated simply, pointing at herself. At which point she then said "I've been here for four days. They'll be doing the medical stuff, kinda like a check up, and tests. I'm not sure what else..."
she trailed off, not knowing what to say next, so she just kinda went and sat down on her bed. All of a sudden she looked back at him, and cracked her knuckles. "Your powers are...?" She wasn't expecting a reply, but knowing his powers would be useful, just in case he became an enemy of sorts in a while.

[Raven]

"Aven Salmhofer, you are hereby sentenced to death, for the first degree murder of Jacob and Emily Moon, aged two and four."
"I'm innocent!" the young woman cried, but it had been no use. She hadn't left this cell in almost two years. She never had visitors, not that she expected them. They brought her meals there, since death row wasn't made of robbers. She had been terrified of going to prison, but really it was mostly boring here. No change until her last night, which had come surprisingly quickly. It must have had something to do with the fact that she was accused of murdering children. No one questioned the supposed evidence. No one guessed that she might have been framed. She hadn't done it, but they were preparing for her final meal, sterilizing a needle for her injection... "You have a visitor." It was the first time she had ever heard those words, and she was almost certain she was dreaming. Why would anyone visit her? Aven followed the guard to the visiting room, with a thick wall of glass between her and her visitor. She picked up the phone that would allow her to talk to the man she saw sitting right across from her, cradling it with both hands. "Do I know you?" she whispered.

[Crymzun]

"ahh the nice and wonderful hospital, to serve help and make people WELL!" she picks up her pace and walks through the emergency room door. walking straight passed the desk while taking off her gloves she ran down the hallway of the restricted area to non patients with each hand on each side of the hallway she heard people telling her to stop and her not being allowed but meh the whole place was going sky-high anyways. she got to the third floor and thought that was enough. she endearingly approached a mature adult male and spoke
"Hi im sorry im lost could you show me to the lobby? with a sinful fake smile her request was accepted and was escorted out hearing the conversations of confusion of why some teenage girl was running down the hallway with her hands touching the walls... She continued out and across the street into the tree line and walked up to the top of a hill ready to admire her fire works.
"boom" she muttered to herself and with a snap of her fingers a violent explosion occured on the bottom floors and the rest of the hospital fell side ways watching the people running like ants and there screams silenced by there place of healing satisfied and hearing police sirens she stayed figuring she was at a safe distance and watched to see the reactions to her carnage.

A sound and a slight glow from miles and miles away.. from where he was it still sounded like gun shots but.. crunching.. with a tip of his chin downwards recognising the direction he followed through his curiousity to the source.

"?.. hmm allara hey? egh my ability is ice. can freeze stuff." The others leave the room and the maintenance man slightly scowling at the young girl on his way out.
"so what brings you to this wonderful place... just walking down the hallway i could tell that people are just so uplifting here."