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Ryker muscles suddenly stiffened for a few seconds when he felt the electrical surge hit his arms. He didn't cry out in pain as one would expect. But he groaned through his teeth as he closed his eyes and lowered his head for a moment.

His memories flashed before him. The smell of burn flesh... the soreness from the beatings...the searing pain of that jumper cable connected to a 12 volt Battery. The screams of his brothers being tortured. He could even hear himself saying his Rank, Name and ID over and over. [i]"Sergeant Ryker Burke, 1013758492!"[/i] Each time being asked an incomprehensible question, and shock for not answering to the torturers liking. His left hand began to shake slightly. 

He shook his head a moment later to physically rid the thought from his head, and tightened his left hand into a fist. He looked over at the shorter blond, who had her hands over her mouth. A look of terror in her eyes as she looked at his arm. He looked down to see a hole in his jacket, a fresh black burn mark on his arm. Honestly he felt it only slightly. It wasn't as bad as he remembered. It was only then he seemed to warp back into the present, hearing almost everyone at once.

[color=fff200]"Oh god I'm sorry, are you ok?"[/color]

[color=00aeef] “I mean he looks fine to me... Well, besides that gnarly scar on his arm... They must have doctors here. They wouldn’t gather a bunch of peeps with superpowers and not be ready.”[/color]

 ”I can help with that, give me your arm?”

Sascha suddenly pushed herself between her legs, Sensing his confusion. Ready to protect him with his order. He quickly reached down and placed a hand on her head to calm her. He hesitated for a moment before offering his arm to the guy with a nod of accepting his help, Looking to the blonde who shocked him he then said, to both her and the one who offered to help. [color=62D0FF]"Its fine, It doesn't hurt that much...I'm used to it." [/color] He said realizing afterwards that would be a very awkward thing to be used to. 

[color=62D0FF]"It my fault.[/color] He added quickly with a smile... [color=62D0FF]"I didn't mean to scare you with the Whistle..."[/color]

He was pulled away as the odd girl in a bikini and shirt suddenly appeared.

[color=92278f]Heyo, what's happening, sorry to peep in. I just wanted to check something."[/color] She offers the sparking girl her hand. [color=92278f]"Can you give me a zap? Just enough to make my hair stand on end. Fifty bucks says you can't do it."[/color]

What the hell, who asks for that kinda thing? He wondered, as he felt Sascha move her head closer to the new person sniffing. But she didn't move from between his legs.