[IC] Experimental Army

[Peaceless]

Ezekiel's eyes widened with each display of power. He had a clouded concept of where he was and what was expected of him, and this forced the facts to sink in. He almost wanted to laugh out loud. These guys were amazing!

His eyes followed the white-haired girl intently. She was beautiful in her own way, but very fragile. His testosterone immediately convinced him he is going to protect her from harm.

That is, until she asked for a volunteer to hurt someone. Her red eyes took a completely different color in his mind. They were team-mates, weren't they? His hands closed into fists when one of the others volunteered. What if he is to be the victim of whatever she's planning?

His eyes wandered towards the heavy steel poles in the free-weight zone.

[Song Book]

Fox Did a fake curtsy that looked as fake as it was and came back to her seat still having the aura surrounding her skin. The white haired girl. Fun this was, wonder what she could do. Hurt someone, she would be lucky if she could lay a finger on her without getting burnt. No longer occupied with people's attention she watched the fire on her hand which she had positioned so it looked like she was watching the girl.

[Araby264]

@ViolentViolet
Dante watched with interest the rest of the inmates until it got to the girl with white hair. When the girl asked for volunteers Dante grinned. She thought she had a vague idea of what the girl planned. So, the still made of steel Dante raised her hand.
"I volunteer as tribute."

[ViolentViolet]

@gamer5910 @Araby264

The girl had waited several moments before hearing a boy exclaim he wanted to be picked for her little demonstration, though it was followed by a girl as well who seemed quietly excited for the opportunity. "Excellent!" The albino girl clapped her hands together and smiled, though this time instead of the pleasant and kind of before, it transformed her face into a twisted expression of destructive glee and painful pleasure. "I want you two to try to kill me." She stated, taking off all protective gear she was wearing - meaning her pullover, gloves and the bandages around her hands and arms, as well as her shoes and socks - to leave herself completely exposed. "Of course, I have to ask that you avoid crushing my skull or breaking my spine, just for simplicity sake."

[Araby264]

@ViolentViolet
Dante had assumed that this was where she had been going with this. Because she was so eager to ask for someone to hurt her, she probably had training, or her ability prevented her from coming to harm. She thought of all of this as she stood up and walked over to where the girl was standing. Once she got there, she dropped down into her fighting stance, hands up, in front of her face, legs apart and flat on the ground for stability, eyes locked on target for maximum accuracy. She popped her neck and because she was still made of metal her neck made a noise like someone striking two steel beams. She stood like that, waiting for the other boy who had volunteered to come up. If she was going to get her ass kicked, she was at least not going to get it kicked alone.

[gamer5910]

[@Violentvilot]
Flippy was not that sure with trying to kill his friend was a bad idea, but if it is what she wants he will do. After seeing Dante get up and walk over to white haired girl, so he did the same by getting up and walking to Dante. Flippy didn't assume any sort of fighting stance just stood there next to Dante "Do we use our abilities or our hands?" Flippy asked

[gamer5910]

(Double post)

[Araby264]

@gamer5910@ViolentViolet
Dante looked over at the guy that had walked up with her, she leaned over and said,"Whichever you think will hurt more."
Then she sprung on her new enemy, Aiming a direct hit to the sternum with her steel fist. She put a lot of force into it, enough to cave in the chest of any normal person.

[ViolentViolet]

The girl hadn't originally intended to fight back, though a blow as hard as that she would rather not have to deal with later on, of course she couldn't allow them not to injure her at all. As the girl darted forward Anastasia lilted to the side, turning while the woman came forward and the blow landed, glancing across her ribs. Death felt two break beneath the fist though while her she was still close she leaned toward her and whispered. "Try harder." The words hung in the air, vibrating there where the vibrations the sound made grew to a low ringing. Her eyes followed to the male as she leaned her head back, the bandage over her neck blooming with pink again.

@Araby264@gamer5910

[Araby264]

@ViolentViolet
Dante slid to a stop and as she did she brought her right elbow back hard, aiming to hit just below the girl's armpit with the attack. She was amazed that her first attack hadn't been satisfactory enough for the girl. Curious as to how much the she could take, Dante decided that she would oblige the girl.
"Gladly."

[gamer5910]

@ViolentViolet
Flippy thought for a bit about whether or not to use his ability, but it was his main way of fighting. So with a few seconds finale seconds to decide Flippy decided he wouldn't use his full ability just a just little sample of it. Flippy used his sharp finger nails and made a cut on his left arm which allowed him to create a dove feather that was as sharp as a knife. He ran around Dante and behind the white haired girl, and attempted to stab her in the back with the feather.

[Peaceless]

The show the white haired girl was putting on was becoming more and more horrible in Ezekiel's eyes. It was proving an awful point too: Some (not many, he hoped) of the guys in the program have no problem hurting people, children even, if asked. He was nauseated, his aversion to violence in a struggle against his social phobia. Eventually the former won.

"Hey is this really necessary?" He shouted, standing up from his seat. "What's the point in getting hurt in a demonstration?". His voice became weaker at the end when some of the eyes fell on him. He scowled.

[ViolentViolet]

The white haired girl had not meant to dodge either of the two now, her eyes completely focusing on the boy who had spoken exactly when the feather bit into the flesh of her back, sliding easily between ribs as she moved back from the blow the woman had landed. "Good." She said, though neither we fatal wounds, just harsh and painful though when she moved again it was to turned her head and spit blood onto the floor. "You haven't gotten it yet either?" She asked, surprised by the density of the crowd watching her bleed in front of them. Lifting a hand she turned, the feather knife splitting her flesh as she did so and pulled the bandage off her next to show the bleeding mess that was her neck in the middle of the healing process. "I am unable to die, as far as personal experience, fighting and experiments are aware."

@Peaceless@gamer5910@Araby264

[YamiCuoreLaroux]

Felice had felt somewhat sickened by the display, but in a weird way. Like it wasn't all that foreign to him. Of course, he had no such ability like the girl demonstrated, but it still reminded him of something he'd rather forget. A story of a certain house from when he was younger...

What really irritated him was how the doctor would go so far to bring such a twisted idea to his projects. It only proved his point from the dining hall; this man had no boundaries. Without changing his previous expression, he shifted in his seat and leaned back, expecting only worse things from here on out.

[Morric]

Adrenaline fueled conflict seemed to break out as the display of unique abilities turned into a violent beating of the girl who claimed to be unable to die. Her claims were quickly verified by the punishment dished out by a pair of the other subjects. 221 Watched through expressionless eyes as the demonstration ensued. He didn't seem to show any disgust or enjoyment, unlike a few of the others. Instead he simply observed the motions the ones known as Flippy and Dante made as they laid into the swift footed, immortal girl. Despite the agile movements and spattering blood, 221's attention seemed to be more drawn toward he flame levitating above one of the other subjects palms. Though still expressionless, his eyes diligently observed the fire as it flickered and sparked.

[KatherinWinter]

"Death clean up your mess." Vlad told her. He refused to waste resources on messes that they made. Especially when they didn't need to make the mess. "Who would like to show us what they can do next?"

[Araby264]

Dante walked back to her seat and sat back where she had been. Sure that hadn't been... Exactly what she thought it would be, but it was close. And hey, she got to leave her own ass unkicked. Nothing more you could ask for.

[gamer5910]

After the demonstration Vlad wanted to know who would like to go next. Of crouse Flippy pounced on he opportunity "I would like to go!" Flippy said as quickly as he could.

[Song Book]

Fox watched the girl go shaking her head. Who even names a child Death. Nickname or not. Anyway she was still playing with the flame on her hand. Turning her palm to face downwards and watching the flame move to the told of her hand. Where she contained to flick it around, it dancing delicately. Being a arsonist gave her a respect for the flame she loved dearly. Though its pretty blaze had cost her freedom.

[KatherinWinter]

@gamer5910
"Floppy go ahead." Vlad indicated to the floor.