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[color=pink]“E-Eh?”[/color] Ada said, confused to the boy’s sudden fit of laughter. Was she wearing something weird on her face? A few moments later and her questions were answered by the boy’s next words, making things clearer. Seeing his happy reaction made a smile appear on Ada’s own face and had he followed through with it, she’d have greatly hugged him back. [color=pink]“See, we’re just like you. We want to escape this place too,”[/color] she said, following after him and Fuyuki.

[color=pink]“My name’s Ada by the way. Ada Harper. We’re supposed to be heading to the exit and I think that’s where the others went…yeah! Down there, right at the elevators,”[/color] she said. And then she gasped in horror seeing the rest of their companions trapped in the malfunctioning door of those same elevators. Panic and desperation could be heard from inside the metal cage and the boy who had spoken to her earlier was now a crumbled heap on the ground.

But they were no longer humans now, were they? That same revelation seemed to resonate with the other subjects because soon enough the doors to the elevator were blown away, each of the trapped victims sprawling out back to safety and solid ground. [color=pink]“Thank god they’re safe,”[/color] Ada said, trying to bring Andre back to his feet. [color=pink]“Come, we have to find another way out-Fuyuki!”[/color]

It all happened to fast. The needle that pierced him, the scientist suffering a painful fate, and Fuyuki’s decision to use equal pain in keeping himself awake. Immediately Ada rushed to his side, already wincing as a gunshot echoed throughout the hallway. 

[color=pink]“Y-You didn’t have to do that,”[/color] she said meekly, trying not to look at the self-inflicted wound he had given himself. [color=pink]“Fuyuki, I…I could have helped. If you needed pain to keep awake, I could have…”[/color] she tried to get out, thinking of her own powers. After all, a human punch wouldn’t do it, but what about being punched by a truck?