Thread: Split Ends: Start-Up

OOC: Possiby? Is that like definitely?

"Sounds symbiotic enough to me," Ozias replied, then his eyes widened. "Emily...? Foster!" He ran off.

"Well," Emily sighed, "How are you doing, Penny?"
"Oh, just peachy, thanks!" the journalist hissed back.
"Those chains suit you."
"Thank you!"
"I don't like this any more than you do."
"No, really? I hadn't noticed!"
Foster walked back into the room.
"Take the girl," she commanded, "We could do with another test subject."

OOC: This time, I'm keeping it under wraps as a precaution, 'k?

"I have a slide show prepared when we meet again." Sandy calmly turned around, the metal dropping from her body, leaving a short trail behind her as she walked away.
"Wait up, mistress!" The three Therian Merges hurried after her.

OOC: Understood.

Kuroi hurried in, followed by Zero and Sophia. "This is his idea of 'discreet'?" Sophia muttered.
"Ijotsop onup do sav, raz en?*" Kris asked. Kuroi simply looked down at the scrap metal.
"Oh my god... Is that Anthony?" she gasped.

Emily had a needle inserted into her arm. "What is that? What's in it?"
"Only a few proteins..." Foster smiled as the girl began to scream and mutate.

*There sure are a lot of you, huh?

"Most of him." Rina picked the robotic skull up. "I might be able to rebuild him, but as is, I'll be unable to without some assistance from someone with solid hands. Then there's also the fact that the hallways are unsafe. We need somewhere private, somewhere where we won't be found."

"I can help with that," Kuroi offered, "I can probably work the electronics too. I'm Electric-type, what's the worst that can happen?"
"Inic es onvatsondej onjlovod,*" Kris folded her arms.

*It doesn't seem too complex.

"Okay, then. But again, we need to get out of the hallway."

OOC: Creepy, synthetic baby swarm gonna occur soon?

"I might be able to help, as well..." Alexander said as he looked around. "...We should just get into the closest empty room, huh?"
"How can we tell without opening the doors?" Erin replied.
"That's easy, we listen, bird-brain," Lindsey told him, and he looked insulted.

"Or, we check for brainwave activity."

"Brainwave activity." Erin repeated, causing his sister to give a horrified look. I thought he stopped that!
"That, too, would work. Probably more efficient."

"Hmm... Three floors up, southeast corner. I detect no thoughts there. Wait, what about security cameras?"

"Three floors up... security cameras... I dunno, psychic girl, make us invisible." Erina said sarcastically.
"Can anyone make the security cameras temprarily malfunction when we go by them? Not destroy them, just get them to... blizzard... for a few minutes as we pass by?"

"I can!" Nel volunteered. "I think."

OOC: Yes, very soon.

"Virizion. Embodiment of swiftness and swordsmanship," Foster smiled. An explosion then ripped the wall down.
"Entei," Ozias announced, walking in, "God of volcanoes."
"Ozias!" Emily cried out excitedly.
"God of blowing stuff up," the Merge finished, slicing her chains off, "So, Foster, what's the plan, hmm?"
"Very well, since you asked," Foster began, "The pills create Eggs."
"Yes, we know that. But what for?"
"A more... acceptable way of creating Merges. We hatch them. I innovated it. But I don't favor it, it takes far too long."
"Well... I don't like it," Ozias frowned, "So it will stop."
"I hardly think you can stop bullets." Foster's guards took their cue, and their aim.
"Waitwaitwaitwaitwaitwaitwait! Just one more thing. Y'know, before dying. Do you now what happens when two different forms of psychic wave come into contact?" Foster hesitated.
"...No."
"Nor me! Let's find out!" Ozias cried, using Psychic against his own Telekinesis.

"I could help, too," Laura volunteered. "...Except I don't know a thing about electronics. But I could still get them to temporarily stop working. Since there's probably going to be more than one camera focusing on the same places, let's both do it," she said.
"How are you gonna help with that? Possessing the cameras?"
"Uh, yeah... if I can..."

"Drats, that was my plan!"

Whoever you are, please don't do something you might regret.