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"No, stand up, you need to stand up. Since you've been so mean to me I'm going to dissect you first and figure out why exactly you're the way you are." He snaps.
"No, stand up, you need to stand up. Since you've been so mean to me I'm going to dissect you first and figure out why exactly you're the way you are." He snaps.
Clara stays seated, shadows swirling around her like a blanket as her tattoo glows slightly.
((cool character!))
"Why does he get to kill them?!" Evan screamed from outside, "I wanted to!" he pouted.
Nicole rubbed the blood off her cheek with her hand, trying her best to not come off as vulnerable.
"Evan shut up, your voice is lowering the IQ of the whole building." Ryul snapped, crossing is arms.
"It's not fair though! Why does he get to kill them and I can't scratch one?" Evan huffed.
"No one is killing anyone. I'm not planning on taking out body's today."
Odin rolled his eyes at Ryul. We have better things to do than argue with prisoners…doesn't he know that?
"What do you mean? Did you hear him?" Evan sighed, "Welp, if he can do it, I'm gonna join him," he walked towards the door.
"Can everyone leave the room." Ryul said, glancing at Rey, "We're wasting out time here."
Sam entered the room. "What's everyone yelling about?"
"They want to kill the kids." Ryul pointed out, tipping his head to Rey.
"Ces gens…" Sam muttered.
Clara backed even further into the corner.
Rey fires his Toronto Police Pistol 6 times and glares at everyone.
"Shut up or I'll shoot all of you!! Except Odin. But IT DOES INCLUDE YOU EVAN!"
He growls. "We're not KILLING THEM we're KNOCKING THEM OUT and if you wanna do that Evan then go! They need to be out! Then bring them 1 by 1 to the lab where I can start tests!"
Nicole gulped. Tests? What tests? What are they going to do? She thought to herself, looking around nervously.
"Jesus, learn how to talk,"
Clara moves to stand in between Rey and the other prisoners. She's angry, but her voice is quiet. "If you hurt any of them, you're going to regret it."
"Little girl, you'll all live," She smiled sickly.
Great, we're all gonna be tortured nowShe thought while sitting in a corner with her back on the wall.
Clara doesn't move. "How do I know I can trust you?"
"You don't, Clara," She yelled to her.
"That's true."
Rey frowns.
"Seriously, can we all not get focused on the-" He sighs and shoots Clara on the foot with the Toronto gun. He aims the guns at any of the other prisoners.
"Test on me first. I don't really care."
Nicole let out a small squeak, backing into the corner of the room. He's going to shoot us?
Clara looks down at her foot with a neutral expression as the wound closes over. "Wow, rude."
Rachel looks to Rey and smirks, "Could you, maybe rethink that?"
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