Re: Hunted Heroes [CLOSED FOR NOW]

[cyclonecasey]

[Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight....]

[cyclonecasey]

I narrow my eyes as Alyn deliberately walks passed me, fluttered but relieved...
Yeah, I'm gonna let you off THAT easily...
I follow him to the door and stand behind him, leaning against the wall, arms crossed.
I watched quietly, glaring at the back of his head as he took his time conversing with the bellboy.
After what must have been at least 5 minutes he finally closed the door and turned around, tray in hand. He sees me and freezes.
I cock my head at him and slowly smile, making it abundantly clear that he was far from off the hook.
He walks passed me, again, into the bedroom and places the tray down, making himself comfortable.
"Who's Nyl?" I ask, having followed him in and resumed the same position against the door frame.
"You know, I am STARVING... Really worked up an apatite, ya know-"
"Alyn..." he pauses, having grabbed a loose piece of bacon and almost shoving it in his mouth, his hand hovered in the air in front of his face and his mouth gaped open as he looked at me.

[LordTomyh]

"Nyl is..." I couldn't find the words to describe him, I've never told anyone about him. "He's, trouble"
That's not an answer
"That's not an answer" I sighed and shook my head. This is way harder then it should be.
"Nyl is. He's my. He's my split personality"
"Your what?"

I sighed and patted the bed, inviting her to sit down. I ate a few strips of bacon quickly as she came over, never taking her eyes of me.
"Well? He's your what?"
"When I was about 5' I first discovered my powers. I was so amazed; so, overjoyed. I was going to tell my mother first chance I got. But"
"But?"
"Before I had the chance, she took me along to a 'experiment attitude correction operation'. Fancy name for torture. She explained to me that 'people with powers were created for the sole purpose of mindless obedience, they were to be turned into perfect killing machines'. Even though I was 5, I knew I was like the people being tortured. The experience traumatized me"
"Your were 5 and you witnessed people being tortured! Of course you were f***ing traumatized!"
"I mean, more traumatized then a normal 5 year of would be. I knew that I was like them, that my mother, my goddess; would do that to me if she found out I had powers. The experience shattered my mind; all the bad memories were repressed, along with all my darker thoughts and emotions, such as wrath and rage, vulgarity, narsiscm etc"

"So Nyl is your alter-ego? All these repressed thoughts and emotions?"
"Yeah, basically. He first showed up when I was 9, after I had finished master my power and told me all the memories, all the thoughts that I repressed. Nyl told me everything"
"So he's like 'Dark Alyn' or 'Evil Alyn'"
"I wouldn't go so far to say evil"
I would
"Just, a sardistict, vulgar Jerk"
"Oh"
You left out obsessive, psychotic, deranged and likes to take long walks on beaches covered in blood.
"Shut up Nyl"
"What did he say?"
"Nothing, just Nyl being Nyl"
And Nyl would like to be in you baby!
"Shut it!"

Tex didn't say anything for a while, giving me time to eat my breakfast, and steal some of hers while she wasn't looking. Nyl seemed to potter and the brink of my mind, waiting for her to say something, which worried me.
"Can he, see; want you see?"
"see, hear, smell, taste. Just can't feel"
Yeah and that leaves you with all the women
"He acts as a second sense, helping me perceive the world. Example, if I walk into a room and look around; I can pick out certain things, such as say a faint bloody handprint; and he picks out others, such as a gun half hidden under a pillow"
"So you basically have 2 sets of eyes and ears"
"Yeah basically"
"Cool, that's really- Wait, you said he was vulgar right?"
"Right"
"How Vulgar?"
"Put it this way. He can shame pornstars"

[cyclonecasey]

I laughed, deciding to be a smart ass "To be fair it's the writers and the viewers that are vulgar, not the actors..."
He tilted his head at me, probably wondering why anyone would zero in on that fact, and started laughing.

[Since I like the idea of just fading out with us sitting and laughing, imma end it there!]

DELTA:
I groaned, turning over. Groggily, I opened my eyes and found myself face to face with Terra, he must have gotten cold and snuck into the bed at some point during the night.
"Hmph..." I slide back a bit and curl up, pressing my feet to his chest and pushing, he moans in discontent, grumbling and rolls away from me, right off the bed!
"OW! Son of a-"
"Huh? I'm up, I'm up!"
Before I knew it, everyone was awake.

[Agrapeinthesun]

[I have returned. So sorry Insync, I guess I'll take my piece back}

[LordTomyh]

TERRA
"Where are they! How many! Who's dead already!" I looked around, alert and waiting for legions of soldiers to burst from every corner. The bed beside me suddenly caught fire and several sprinklers in the aisles exploded, pouring water everywhere.
"Terra!" I spin around to find Exavier, Delta and Demicius starring at me; the latter soaked.
"Whoops" I said with a shrug, mentally yelling at the fire and water system to stop; as if that would work.
"How bout breakfast" I aid with a sheepish grin, picking up a can of spaghetti.
"How bout you put out the-"
"Hey you kids!" We all turn as someone started banging on the glass. Two security guards stood outside the store, one pulling out a set of keys.
"Time to go" I grabbed Delta's hand as Exavier grabbed her other, teleporting us away.

The guards mouths dropped, followed by the keys. They slowly turned to look at each other, before turning and running back to the security office. Unknown to them the camera from the shop opposite was watching the whole thing.
Far away in a dark room, someone was watching the tape; watching with cold calculating eyes as they watched the group of teens disappear from screen.
The person smiled and pressed a button next to the screen. Saying in a cold voice, "This is Zeta. Send our forces to Ballarat and Melbourne, I want them found."

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