[h3][color=aba000][center]Subject 496: Virgil[/center][/color][/h3]

The green haired subject had been surprisingly quiet throughout the various events that had been taking place. Everything was just so new that it was to much to take in at once and he had come to a screeching halt in his thought process. As if to throw him even more off his loose center a completely separate gender was introduced as if to confuse him even more. It seemed that there was just so much variety in this shifting place that it was to hard to hold onto just one reality.

In the back of Virgil's head there was a strange nudging as if there was an idea just under the surface that couldn't be grasped. It was a sensation that he just couldn't place and for some reason couldn't ignore at the same time. The thought drifted through his head as they walked into the next room where there seemed to be more people carrying those strange looking sticks that were guns if his mind was right. 

That was when the beating started and he was pulled out of his mind as he stared at the scene in front of him.[i][color=aba000] Isn't there anything that I can do.[/color][/i] All he could do was clench his fists as he watched his fellow subjects beaten before his eyes. Than in a blink of the eye the scene changed to that of a slaughter of the guards that had just been the ones doing the beating. If only he had the power to stop those guards, maybe he wouldn't be so useless than. 

Virgil couldn't wait to unlock these powers that lay dormant within his body ready to be summoned with the removal of the collar.