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    1. Goliah 7 yrs ago

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Time for my 9pm liter/quart of coffee.

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Got my IC post up. Sorry for the wait.


Modlen waited in her cell for several minutes after the stranger had opened it for her. She was certain it was trap, some kind of trick by the guards. Granted, they hadn't done anything like this before, but they were above tormenting mutants, as she was all too familiar.
After a while, the anxiety and indecisiveness waned just long enough for her to 'port outside of her cell, looking around fearfully. The first thing she saw was the corpse. It was one of the guards, his head turned away from her so she couldn't see his face, but the pool of blood and exposed muscle and bone told her he was definitely dead.

A wave of nausea and fresh anxiety washed over her. They were killing people. In a panic, she 'ported away, jumping from the end of one corridor to another in a blur. True, blood could heal her, but she'd never killed anyone for it. She'd never even seen a dead body before.
She stopped when she reached the group gathered around the guard tower as the person who opened up her cell addressed them. This wasn't good. He was talking about superiority and not relying on fear, a speech she'd heard a thousand times, and not just from mutants, but from people. Especially the members of her father's church. The words were different, but the message was always the same; We're better, they should fear us instead of us fearing them.

The entire thing made her uncomfortable, she almost wished she was back in her cell. She was surrounded by people and it wasn't helping her feel any safer. She needed get out of here. But where? She'd been caught once before, she didn't want to think about what would happen if she was caught again. The speaker had mentioned a base, somewhere where they were retreating to. It wasn't ideal, but it was better than nothing. She needed somewhere to get her bearings, to figure out what to do and where to go next. Modlen looked around uncertainly, looking for direction.
@TheUnknowable Picture and Equipment are up.
@TheUnknowable Just wanted to make sure the powers were okay before committing much else.
Dunno if it's needed, but since The Gifted universe is pretty dark, so is the bio here, so I don't know if this needs one of those trigger warnings.

Odd question, but would it be too much for a teleporter to be able to control swarms of insects and use the blood of others to heal?
Hi, putting my hand up as interested. I was thinking a teleporter currently held prisoner and placed in solitary confinement, due to the limits of her teleportation being line of sight or a place she can see live on screen (so a Skype call or something).
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7/10. Interesting but not really grabbing me. About 54 seconds in it starts to get catchy but apart from the chorus it just doesn't seem to be my thing. It\s very atmospheric and calming, but I don't typically listen to calming, atmospheric music unless I'm in a specific mood.

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