"Aw, what a good boy." Carmen replied to his words with an eye-roll. "I bet you were just tons of fun at part-"The sound of a blaring alarm interrupted her next words and she locked eyes with the man as if to not give away that she had any ideas of escaping. Staring at the door would give it away too quickly. This could be the opportunity she had been waiting for but Carmen decided to wait until she heard something that indicated that perhaps the guards here were overwhelmed enough for her to sneak out of here. This could be some amateur doomed to fail after-all. "I'm guessing that's not a fire alarm."She mused to Seth.
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Hey sorry I'm back ! @Always Jeweles Accepted but be careful not to be too OP with the mind control.
The moment the man had left the room, it had become impossible to see much of anything in it. Thick fog had expanded through the air and Carmen felt like she was looking at a thick grey wall. Enough heat had already left her body at this point for her lips to begin to turn blue. Her limbs felt stiff and the cold was beginning to feel like a painful needle going into each pore of her skin. The heat had abandoned her body with malicious hast, leaving her shivering and teeth-chattering. She really was already willing to beg anyone in sight to take her somewhere warm. They didn't call it torture for nothing. Not many people could imagine just how bitter and callous the hand of nature could be. She shut her eyes and willed herself not to start crying to begging as another agonizingly went by. Then it all turned off. She opened her eyes when she noticed the caress of the cold steam was no longer present. It was all disappearing and the room was returning to its original state. There was no way that was all they had planned. She glanced around but all made sense as a man entered the room and inquired upon her name.
She sized him up and down curiously. There was no telling what this guy was here for but she had a feeling he thought he could try his hand in persuading her. "C-Carmen."She replied, her teeth still chattering. "Could we chat somewhere else by any chance?" Not only was she freezing her ass only, but she decided it'd be a good idea to see if she could earn this guy's trust. He seemed younger than the other people here.
She sized him up and down curiously. There was no telling what this guy was here for but she had a feeling he thought he could try his hand in persuading her. "C-Carmen."She replied, her teeth still chattering. "Could we chat somewhere else by any chance?" Not only was she freezing her ass only, but she decided it'd be a good idea to see if she could earn this guy's trust. He seemed younger than the other people here.
Still accepting?
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I don't think Dr. Galliard wants Nadusha to demonstrate her powers, she'll make him experience pain like he's never felt before.
Hahaha do it! Feel free to make him walk to your character while Carmen is talking to Seth. C:
Okay guys the IC is posted. You can set your characters being kidnapped, before that, or within the facility already. If you need any assistance let me know but I am essentially giving you a bit of sandbox here and you are allowed to use NPCs as you please. Carmen is in a state that can be interacted with if someone wanted to go interfere and try to help ya girl out.
"Did you know, Carmen, that the stage before frostbite is actually called frostnip?"
The silly man had been trying this for a week now. She couldn't help but wonder if anyone else had made it this long through this. He seemed to be trying to keep a nonchalant countenance but Carmen could see the slight difference in his expression. Keeping his eyebrows from furrowing had become a labor. It was any day his face would scrunch up and he'd explode. He had become a time-bomb at this point. However, so had Carmen. At this point, it was weighted on who would cave first.
Everything counted on not caving. Caving in meant an eternity of this torture. The familiar harsh noise of the mental cuffs locking in around her arms still made her body stiffen. At least the man had hinted her to what today's activity was. Usually he liked to give her the joy of surprise.
"Do you do this all day?" Carmen's dry inquisition reached the man, surprise perturbing his collected demeanor. She had rarely spoken up during her time with him. It was so difficult not to smirk as she decided to further shock him a bit, "Dr. Galliard." He narrowed his eyes in reaction to this, probably to hide what Carmen thought might be fear. She had caught on to the man putting his best efforts towards not letting her know how scared he was of her. Couldn't say she could quite blame him. Messing around with extremely dangerous mutants all day was no tea party. Torturing them made it even worse, creating a vendetta and possible need for vengeance.
The way they ran things was rather simplistic. Mutants were brought in with most of their abilities being on record already. Those who had managed to keep a clean record would be taken into a room and given the chance to show their abilities. If you refused, they'd put you through various torture methods in order to force you to use your abilities to free yourself from the grueling pain or to give in and agree to tell them. Not only that, but you'd be isolated from other mutants and left devoid of socialization. They'd even pretend to forget to feed you at times.
Carmen was quite pleased with herself for making it this far but she wasn't sure just how long she could manage to endure this. Showing them their abilities meant she'd be stuck in this shit hole. The only option was escape.
"I don't know what game you think you're playing here, but I can guarantee you will lose, missy." The doctor gruffly said to her, running his hand through his small amount of hair. His hairline was obviously receding. His face was unshaved and he seemed to have lost a decent amount of week which one could during the time of a week. Clearly Carmen wasn't the only stubborn mutant. He moved swiftly over to a system of buttons and levers under a large computer screen. He pulled down a lever and the room quickly started to fog up. She caught a glimpse of his face as he opened the door and left her laying on the cool metal of the table she was strapped down to. He was grinning with the type of malicious joy comparable to that of a serial killer getting away with murder.
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