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The Robot Wolf





Amid the consistent buzzing of electrical signals inside the Danger Room, Jasper fed on the energy. The lines of code just out of reach where she hadn't drawn to grasp them. The Room would lock down if she wasn't careful, but the things it created inside should be well within her abilities. She very rarely stopped using her abilities after all, and in the four years since she awakened them she likely had more practice than many of the students. The Danger Room was simply the most intricate piece of technology she'd come into contact with since she began her journey. One day she'd be in it without a problem, and then it would be onto the next thing.

The door swung open while she was barely paying attention to more than was needed to record the scene she watched in front of her. She switched focuses as the door opened and something else caught her attention. The different signal, the snap of electricity. Daniela and Heidi moved before she did, the mechanical attacker on the other side of the wall gaining speed even as they did. Jasper stayed rooted in place unlike then, her eye closed, basic lines of binary code floated to the surface of the skin on her hands and cheeks. She cast her mind out, the signal reached the robot a moment later. No matter what happened with the electrical charge from Daniela, or with Heidi moving towards the commotion, Jasper was intent on taking over the robotic wolf.

She was strong enough, and fast enough. She knows that.

Let me in.





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The technopath could feel the buzz around her as the Danger Room sprang to life. The intricate piece of technology would always leave the computer nerd in silent awe. Those who watched her may have detected the slightest hint of her pupils widening, the slight vibration of her entire body, or even the sharp intake of breath. The energy that no one else in the room could feel was nearly overwhelming, every fiber of her being screaming to be unleashed on the system. The first time she’d hacked into the Danger Room had ended in her enrollment here, but she’d never even told Ashford about what happened there.

The terrain changed around them, evolved, then settled with the group of them still standing there. Several of the others moved around to the lockers. She made a step towards her own when her roommate spoke up. There hadn’t been a screen for Heidi to read and no one had explained to her yet what they were doing. The technopath sighed and walked over to the girl instead, and raised the now blank white screen of her phone up to her. The words spelled out, sentences short as they always were from Jasper.

Capture the flag. Group exercise.

Knowing she wouldn’t need to keep it up long, the message vanished mere seconds after appearing, the screen blackened and dark before her arm fell back to her side. She cast her gaze over the others around the room and gauged from what she remembered from their files. Matthew; contact illusory memories. Daniela; electromancer. Veronica; paper manipulation. Heidi; perfect recall, among other mental augmentations. Jasper; technopath and electromancer. They could easily have made quite the team if they dared to get along long enough to do so.

Jasper only cared about the goal.

The means didn’t matter.

“What do you think, Smarts?”




Danger Room

9:00 AM




The following days were fairly uneventful for the technopath. The morning after there had been some gathering she didn’t care to remember and a bunch of students whose faces she’d catalogued away in her list of ‘maybe find a use for this’. As far as she was concerned, she had no real reason to interact with any of them. Half were trouble and the other half were uncontrollable messes pretended to be functional. She at least was a fully functional technopath, even if she had no clear direction she wanted to go. As of yet her only ambition was growing stronger and remaining off the government's radar, along with mild amusements that fell within the traits she knew belonged previously to her personality.

On the second day since the incident, Jasper was alone again. Heidi was sleeping and the technopath needed fresh air. In the earliest hours of the morning she had stood in the middle of the field with her eyes on the stars. Her reach wasn’t yet far enough to find a satellite without connection to their monitor systems but one day she would get there. One day she would be able to hold that power and that influence to achieve whatever it was she wanted. There was something but she hadn’t a clue what it was. Purposeless programming. In the middle of her musings she’d met a girl from the incident. The blonde was also out and about for one reason or another - she never asked - and the conversation they shared was short. Much of their time was spent simply watching the stars. Something though, was vaguely familiar and had Jasper questioning just who Cleo looked like. It was an old memory, one from far before her awakening, and was more difficult to access. She spent the remainder of time before her Danger Room session combing through every face she’d ever seen with a fine-tooth comb to find where she knew her face.

Tuesday afternoon Jasper received a message calling her out to the Danger Room the following morning. It wasn’t an unexpected occurrence, though one that didn’t happen often. She was one of the kids no one expected to be a fighter, and rely almost entirely on her mutations. Petite; willowy with long legs. She was smaller than most of the fighters around, and her mutations were nearly entirely recon and support based. Her biggest combat applications were robots and electric shocks. Unfortunate.

Wednesday morning Jasper dressed in a pair of knee length shorts and an athletic long sleeve. The grey fabric was lighter than her typical black and band T’s. The sleeves that wrapped around her arms were loose enough for good movement but tight enough not to get in the way. She’d bought enough of them to last at least the semester if things got rough. She disliked having to show skin, which was likely the reason why she never participated in girlish activities. Her peers seemed to enjoy the normalcy of fashion, boys and makeup. Jasper would likely never understand but the science behind it made sense. Emotions were complicated, and often needed to be placated. The technopath left once she was dressed, short socks in sneakers and nothing apart from a cellphone on her. She even left her favourite leather jacket behind in her room. It wouldn’t be long before she arrived, just barely on time to see who else had been called down along with her.
@RedVII That sounds great! DM me when you're less busy and we can work on a collab :)
@RedVII
I was wondering how you felt about a potential Jasper/Drake interaction? I think Jasper would be very intrigued by whoever he talks to and his inability to fully control his powers. She's nearly entirely in control (unless she's emotional but that has yet to be seen), and the exact opposites would be fun. At least, I think so.

What's your take?



Ashford's Institute - Danger Room



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Una, Nik
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Jasper walked the remainder of the way with Nik to the Danger Room in relative silence, the back of her mind replaying over some small details she didn't want to miss. Her offer of a taser had been rejected, though she wondered as she walked if she could manage to do what she'd done the previous night. She'd been hopped up on adrenaline and dopamine from the excitement and her electrical output had been far more than she was used to producing on a day-to-day basis. Perhaps there was more to that little ability than she had originally thought, and she planned to practice it more once she managed to slip away from the group of teens they walked in on.

Expecting punishment, the Headmaster and another of the Professors instead congratulated them on their combined efforts. This came with a warning and caution, though the young technopath was suspicious most about the cryptic meaning behind the old mans words. He was hiding something. Her eyes narrowed, brows furrowed a moment before she turned her attention back to the crowd. There were more here than the other night, though none she wouldn't know soon enough. Whatever records she could get her hands on later tonight in bed she would spend the night skimming through.

Hands shoved into her jacket pockets, Jasper leaned back on her heels and watched the madness unfold. Nik was talking to another girl, Daniela is she'd heard correctly, beside her. She hadn't actually gone far and the group was still largely clustered by the time he referenced one of her favourite movies. "John Bender was the best." Jasper commented, a smirk on her lips as she looked around the room. She didn't quite look at either of the two, or any of the others in particular. She was far more occupied listening than watching, pretending she didn't care enough to really pay attention to anything.

Jasper didn't focus on any of them until the fiery ginger practically snapped the story at their newest electrical companion. It was an accurate, if boring, rendition of what she'd seen on the camera and in person the night before. She was still buzzing with the power she'd swiped from Avalon, the electrical charge sparking from her fingers into the worn leather of her jacket while she listened. She still had footage of it stored away where she could rewatch the spectacle whenever she desired. Her smirk vanished when Una grouped her in with the rest of the drunken teens, and she nearly glared at her. Rather than malice, her eyes betrayed a lack of emotion and a sharp cold that Jasper had spent years perfecting. "Excuse me, I wasn't drinking. In fact, I didn't know you guys were out until that not-so-friendly monster decided to rip apart the club. By the time I got there, you were long gone, sweets."

When Una spoke up and started yelling at a couple of the others - who Jasper had still never actually talked to - she chuckled. There was amusement in every little thing, regardless of what was happening. She might be a pessimist but that didn't mean she could have a sense of humor. The redhead practically dragged a taller boy back over to the group, and Jasper's nose twitched at the stench that clung to him. "I'm all for random and reckless destruction of life, but those are definitely not the way to do it."









Nikolai "Demo" Markov



Ashford Institute for the Gifted





As annoyed as she was about having to help clean up the Danger Room. Likely covered in vomit, blood and whatever random things people left behind from whoever was last in it. The regular training sessions often came with plenty of blood and bile. From what she’d seen here so far, many of the student body had physical or draining powers, while her own kept her alive without food. “I imagine the drinking was fun before the monster. Damn good conspiracy theory footage though.”

Her grin only widened when he mentioned the car. She’d made sure it made it back where she got it before falling into her nightly trance, but still. Hopefully she could get her hands on another one if she needed to again. Maybe one of the engineering kids could make one, especially if there was going to be more x-men shenanigans. “Not technically my car.” Her shoulders lifted in a playful shrug as she walked beside him, light blue orbs watching him.

“I can taser you so hard you start vomiting if you want.”

Nik shook his head at the offer, giving a short chuckle. ”My body is far too sore from last night to get tasered. Maybe another time, just to know what it feels like.” Still holding the pack of gum out in his hand, Nik slid a single wrapped piece from out the pack slightly and waved it a bit. ”Gum?”

She hadn’t actually noticed the gum at first, far too preoccupied by thinking of the events from the previous night. Jasper hadn’t been there the entire time, but she’d gotten what footage she could and had memorized as many details as possible after returning. An eyebrow raised, shoulders lifted, and she plucked the stick from his hand. ”Your loss. It’s not nearly as fun as being struck by lightning.” Nimble fingers unwrapped the gum and popped it into her mouth, where she chewed without so much as a thank you, though she still grinned.

Nik rolled his eyes before pulling out a stick of gum for himself, crumbling up the wrapper as soon as he was chewing the gum. He moved the gum to the side of his mouth as he spoke, before chewing on it once again. ”Yeah… have you seen Una since Nocturne?” Nik opened his mouth to continue speaking, before he just went back to chewing his gum. His eyes sort of wandered off in the direction they were walking, and his eyes engaged in a soft focus with the world around him as he lost himself in his own thoughts for a moment. Thoughts of the creature, of Una… and of what he had done…

Unfortunately for her, Jasper wasn’t a telepath as well. Some days she would give anything to figure out what people were hiding, and then she’d remember that most things can be found online. She turned her gaze forward, hands tucked in her pockets again, fingers playing with the wrapper. By the end of the day it was likely to be in a thousand tiny pieces inside that leather jacket pocket. “Nope.” A glance over at him revealed his intent to speak more, though he never said it after all. “Could probably find her, if you ask nicely.” One of her hands lifted to push her bangs out of her face, the smallest of playful smirks on her lips, turned just slightly to a security camera they passed in the hall. “Why? Crushing already?”

Nik was brought back to reality for a moment as Jasper spoke, only to find himself looking away as his lips saw a little bit of color rush into them. He practically choked on his gum, giving a weird cough as he just narrowly avoided inhaling it. ”Uh… That’s none of your business.” Nik’s pace started to naturally quicken, matching the quickened speed of his words as he began talking around the issue. ”I’m just concerned about her, alright? She’s my… friend…” That word almost stung as Nik spoke it, giving him pause before he continued, ”I just wanted to know if she’s ok. Not creating some monster or getting kidnapped by some douche who doesn’t know how to button up a shirt.” Nik’s teeth began to grind a little at the thought of Lex from the night before.

"Of course, of course." Jasper couldn't help it, a small chuckle escaped her. She was quite amused by him. The technopath had few friends, and she'd never been in love with anything but computers. It was an interesting thing really, to see groups of strangers spending time together and not want to truly join them. Jasper enjoyed being the outsider looking in. "If I see any creepy dudes in suits, you'll be the first to know." Her statement was punctuated by a flash of green in blue-grey eyes. Half a moment later it was gone, and she was staring back down the hallway again, expressionless save for the hint of a smirk on her lips. Maybe she would watch them up close a while longer.

Nik gave a curt nod, his only acknowledgement. He did feel some comfort knowing someone would be watching Una. The two continued trodding along the grounds of Ashford’s in relative silence, dreading their approach to the Danger Room.

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