I'm on an effing table! ( Invite Only )

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kevala drifted about in the darkness, feeling nothing of what went on or hearing none of it. The last thing she clearly remembered was waking up in the courtyard at the school. Calling Jack.

Give me the knife..."

The words echoed through her mind like a freight train and caused her to jerk which in turn left her unable to move. Pain roared through her mind and her body as the voices started up.

"Moron. You cost us everything!"

"Stop this fighting! Please!"

Whimpering softly she again tried to get her hands to her head but instead found she could not move. Normally this would not bother her, it in fact would leave her bored and frustrated.....maybe even angry...........Instead this time it left her panicking.

Jerking as hard as she could she tried to get away, but she was weak and the straps were not budging. Last time she had been tied down was when she tried to kill herself over......

Gabriel.....

He had been there.......He had picked her up.......His energy.....

"Gabriel!!

She screamed, tears filling her eyes. What the fuck was going on here? Again she struggled aimlessly against the binds, breathing rapid and heavy as she tried to calm herself down........finding it near impossible.

Gods what the fuck had happened!!? Had she really done something that horrible and gotten caught? She was always so careful.

The pain of her body increasing as she felt her heart hammering within her chest.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!!?"

Not sure if anyone would hear her or even care but she was making damn sure somebody got the hint if possible, that she was awake and not happy at all...........

As the heated tears rolled down the sides of her face she balled her hands into fists, eyes closing as she struggled to control herself and the voices screaming in her head over the current situation they found themselves in.

[The Horsemen]

It'd only been a few moments before the goon crew had returned, though not too predominantly swiftly as would be expected of two hierarchic of course Shu had to pull Tyrone out of a wall which sort of stalled things up. Tyrone was sluggish, his demeanor clearly pissed off while his stature beaten, not because he was weak just embarrassed he was caught by surprise should the event have been turned around he would have strangled Gabriel and taken up his prize.

Licking his lips perversely he imagined having Alexis tied up down here. He'd always been a fan of bondage at least the woman in that position of unrestrained fear and absolute control.

Shu however walked tall despite being about as tall as Kevala he made use of his height quite efficiently being a monstrous warrior, if anything was to be said about him Shu was by far the strongest. He'd disappear just as soon as entering walking behind a tinted room as Tyrone made way towards Kevala's chambers.

He'd enter with a sadistic mannerism to himself hands playing over her body slowly though taking great pleasure in not actually touching her but allowing for himself to get mentally changed before any physical contact could be achieved.

"Gabriel!!

He'd grimace as if in pain. How he hated that name, the man was beginning to tear a wrong chord in his mind. "Gabriel's not here can I take a message..." He'd speak with an obviously irritated tone.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!!?"

"Well for starers I'm going to have myself a little treat!" Tyrone's left hand would jerk towards his pants quickly while his right rose to choke her before a small pitch of noise could be heard and Shu would speak.

"Agent Tyrone....its best you stay out of this one... for all our sakes."

Calm and composed much akin to Gabriel though there was a very dark inflection to his voice. Tyrone would snarl up as though his day was ruined completely. "Next time...no one will be here..."

A dark snarl as the corners of his lips peeled up. Through the sliding doors he'd escape only to be replaced by the dark presence Shu.

[Ceraphine Davis]

( OOC: Since you used my colors....*pokes at* I will change the colors I use for Sasha and Katie. lol.......Pretty sure you can figure out which one is which. XDXD )

"Gabriel's not here can I take a message..."

The words barely registered with her before her last statement was thrown out, lost within the mixture of voices that consumed her mind and racked her body with extreme pain. Her head feeling as though it was going to explode.

[/i]"Well for starers I'm going to have myself a little treat!"

That one caught her attention though, causing her eyes to shift as she instantly got a waft of what this guy's intentions were. A growl rising up in her throat as he neared her......her hands curled tightly into fists.

Another wave of pain hitting her as she winced, forcing her to close her eyes as she arched her back off of the table ever so slightly, body pressing against those straps that held her down.

"Touch me and I swear I will rip your fucking head off asshole!"

Oh yeah, she was serious.........Sure it may take her a long time to achieve such a feat but that would never stop her from trying. She had been in a situation with a guy just like him once before. It was nothing to think of living through it again. Honestly, she had worse shit in her life.

"Agent Tyrone....its best you stay out of this one... for all our sakes."[/color]

Dropping her head back down Kev shot a glance to the one who was so dangerously close to her, those eyes flooding with that crimson shade as for a moment she lost control of herself to the voices that filled her troubled mind.

"Aww...Seems like your master pulled the leash on you. Tsk tsk. Run along like a good little puppy should."

Another growl as those eyes slammed shut and Kevala again fought to maintain control of herself. Shaking her head she would then open those eyes to look up at the ceiling, icy hues mixed with clouds of crimson bleeding into them.

"Next time...no one will be here..."[/color]

Kev rolled her eyes. That guy was really a piece of work, one she was glad she did not have to deal with right now.

"Just remember fucker.....I bite!"

Oh yeah, she was not happy to say the least. Here she was, in pain, hooked up to god knows what, strapped to a table, and dealing with a fucking pervert. Yeah, how the hell did she keep landing in these kind of messes?

Though she forgot about the other voice she had heard until she shifted her eyes and caught a glimpse of the smaller man standing there. Great, more men. Just what she didnt fucking want right now.

Tears continuing to streak down her face, still upset and worried even despite the anger she had felt toward the guy with the grabby hands.

"What.........is going on here?"

She repeated her question through clenched teeth as she struggled to again maintain breathing and try and free herself from the restraints. Yet her manner showed she was TRYING to be nice as possible about all this. She figured she may have a better shot, though the likelihood of her actually staying this calm were slim to none. It was like a one time shot really. BUT at least she tried.

As another heavy wave of pain hit her, she could not help but scream out as she slammed her head back into the table, those tears burning as they coursed down the sides of her face, body arching in show of the immense pain she felt.....
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[The Horsemen]

Shu passed the obviously put off Tyrone. His pensive figure coursing with energy at this point, no doubt he was pissed off at the puppy comment but undoubtedly the threat of Shu was greater than the compulsion for ones own pride, and besides Tyrone had long since lost any restraints of pride since joining the institute. Horrible things had been done here, everything had been lost.

"What.........is going on here?"

Shu however had taken his sweet time striding over to the table, watching the girl thrust herself into the metal tray really causing more pain than good. A recipe for the girl's life story from which he followed in her reports. Always killing herself, no reason to blame anyone but herself. Which certainly made this all the more fun to toy with her, because in the end the pain was all really self inflicted to begin with.

"Perhaps its better if you don't know...."

Shu would speak in his darkened accent; a tray of supplies brought to his side by a small attendant before bolting. A harsh snap would be heard as Shu would put on two latex gloves taking his time to adjust them. He truly knew the art of torture, not so much the pain itself but rather the anticipation. All self-inflicted.

With a cold response he'd inch closer to the wrapped up tools making sure the girl's peripheral vision could see the instruments no doubt with the heightened fear, her teary eyes, and the angle itself would make them appear far larger and more threatening than they legitimately were.

A hard lined frown as the metal ornaments clicked with one another being slowly and steadily unraveled. Shu would pull out a large knife normally used for peeling back skin and in the other hand were tongs used for examining tissue flesh. Scientific materials no doubt used in common place surgery used akin to a hospital though these were different, more pristine and undoubtedly more threatening.

"If you keep moving I promise you this will hurt quite a lot more than it needs to."

[Ceraphine Davis]

"Perhaps its better if you don't know...."

She growled softly at the statement. Not entirely sure why she did not say something in return other than the fact that there was something about this guy that put her off. His tone sending a chill down her spine even as the waves of pain slowly became a constant throb throughout her body.

Questions echoed through her mind. Why was she here? Where the hell was she? Why had Gabriel done this to her? They went on and on with no clear end in sight.

Tears continued to escape and cascade down her delicate face, dripping onto the cold metal table she was pressed against. Once more she shifted upon the table, trying to pull herself free even though she was growing weaker and weaker....The scent of blood filling her nose and only causing the pain to double within her. Her stomach cramping and her head throbbing.

Then the sound of latex snapping caught her attention, sending her eyes toward him once more as she noted the tools he now had in his possession. Her breath caught in her throat as fear seemed to flood out of nowhere.

The emotion triggering her stomach to flip and turn...That nauseous feeling forcing her to close her eyes for a moment. The memories of her most recent attack from her family flashing through her mind.

Not again......Please not again......

~See what you have done? This is all your fault! Now we will be some kind of fucking experiment.........again!~

~It may not be that bad. You do not know for sure what will happen. Just....stay calm.~

A soft whimper slipping from her trembling lips as she shook her head, once more training her eyes upon him, trying not to think too much on what he held in his hand.

"If you keep moving I promise you this will hurt quite a lot more than it needs to."

Her body fell motionless upon the table, her hands shaking as she clenched them into fists and drew in a painful, shaky breath....Trying to clear her mind of the fear and do what she always did......Shut down....It was all she could think to do right now......

[The Horsemen]

Shu played with his instruments, course now he was like any kid when he held onto his toys so focused on the littlest details, details like Kevala's reaction The quaking and shivering of her body as she was consumed by fear, Shu knew well enough there was nothing that people feared more than being unable to prevent the inevitable the anticipation of pain or even the very thought for there truly was nothing to fear but fear itself. If Shu had ever shown any trace of emotion right now he'd be grinning.

A finger would come to her face wiping away the tears forming at the base of her cheeks. A careless look on his face as he applied a tender hand, to anyone else it'd look like a protective sense but rather he was just there to rid her of tears all he wanted to see now was a bit of screaming.

"I have an entertaining idea.... hmm."

For a moment Shu would walk away from the table and pull free a lever opening up a door where a masked figure would linger. "X I have a play toy for you...make sure she suffers."

Shu would walk up to the table and pull free a sharp blade slicing the rubber band holding her down before tinkering off out of the room and smile if only briefly.

[Olivia Green]

Everything was quiet... She was left alone in the dark cell.. Her mind the only thing keeping her company, but given the circumstances... it was bleak. Nimble fingers would stretch at the seems of the mask, the material was rough and tight around her neck to prevent it coming off.

She heard the noises of panicked disorder, then it went quiet again only to have the small hum of a few voices. Only one voice stood out and that was her Agent Shu.

Her hand quickly shot down to her side from her neck... scared he would have known she was scratching at her mask. She didn't want to be a bad girl... she wasn't taking it off, but he might think that.

X-774 crawled over to the door slowly and cautiously so she could hear better... her body magnetized to the sound o his voice... She was scared, because he wasn't telling her what to do. Was she being bad? Was she being good? She didn't know.

"X I have a play toy for you...make sure she suffers."
She stared up at him listening to his words. He didn't put on her straight jacket so she was allowed to leave without being confided. She would smile if she knew how... excited to be given orders... a chance at making him proud... a nice little stroll outside her cell. It was a good night.

Shue left the room and her emerald eyes followed his exit before turning to the girl on the table. She was used to having people to fight with.... but this was different.

X approached the table with the girl... Her left hand would brush at her face... get a feel of what she looked like. She was able to see, but she was trained as if she were a blind girl she can see with her hands... Made every detail recognizable. This woman she had never met before.

Pretty.

She gathered that people had unique faces.... but that only fed her curiosity as to how she looked.... her right hand coming up to brush against the course material of her clothed mask... it didn't have the same feel as milky smooth flesh. A feeling washed over her... though she had never been clarified of what the feelings mean or represented.

Now after feeling her face her blood shot eyes scanned her body without blinking... eyes now falling on the recognizable bodily fluid she stared in an eerie calm wondering where the wounds came from if she didn't cause them.

With each hand she would lightly cover both wounds on the leg and abdomen as her eyes looked back at the girl's face.

Needed to see her reaction so she would be sure she was making her suffer like Shu had wished. Without a word, her hands quickly sunk into the knife wounds, tearing them wider. Once four fingers were able to fit in each tear she would tug.... tug as hard as she could so the stranger's body would slide off the table and onto the floor. All the while her emerald hues stared into the girl's eyes in a calm and collected manner.

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Stats:

Strength: 66
Dexterity: 48
Constitution: 47
Intelligence: 44
Wisdom: 61
Charisma: 46

[Ceraphine Davis]

Honestly she was not entirely sure what was happening, the blacking in and out from the voices and the pain only making the whole situation that much more confusing.

What the hell had she been brought here and LEFT for? Why would he of all people do this to her. But before she could even dare to try and form a question in her mind, the sound of the Agent calling upon another filled her mind, making her try and snap back to reality as quickly as possible.

Though by the time she was able to do so, she found a masked figure, clearly female, standing beside her, touching her face as if trying to see her.

It was odd, and at first Kev could do nothing but lay there, her hands, now free, gripping the table. Then, as the hands moved further down her body, she felt them press against her wounds, only to feel a sear of pain as fingers dug into those wounds and caused her to growl out in pain.

Fucking bitch!

Instantly she shifted on the table enough to throw her hands into the ...................thing's ..........chest and shove her off, before rolling off the table and then stumbling to catch herself before falling to the ground.

Fuck she was so out of it right now, her body in pain and now blood gushing down her side and leg. She was already weak from earlier, now this?

What the hell did Gabriel do this to her for?

Backing away, she had a feeling this would not end well, because honestly, she knew the tone that fucker had held, and she knew that nothing in this place could possibly be good.

Yet she did not scream, because honestly, she was not like most people, she could take alot more damage than most without it affecting her. Which in this situation probably was not a good thing......Though, not much she could do about it now.

"Leave me the fuck alone you freak!"

Her hands trembling from both anger and loss of blood. Gods she hoped this would be over soon, she was soooo not in the mood for this crap!

[Olivia Green]

She was shoved off.. she took a few steps back and was able to collect her balance, now staggering at the girl. No scream Her eyes would shoot to the door scared Shu would have witnessed her failure. Quickly she looked back at the girl with emotionless eyes.

"Leave me the fuck alone you freak!"

She knew what the words meant, but they neither processed nor mattered to X. Instead she would crouch in a stance... and started to move around her in a circle... watching her every move... like a tiger and it's prey... She would circle all the way around, even switching her direction here and there.... finally she would pounce... as quick as she could she would run towards the girl evading her in the front... only to stop short only inches before her and pivot to the side then behind her in a fluent motion. They would be back to back now and X's leg would lift and kick back behind Kev's knee.... Hopefully rendering her to fall to both her knees are even one... once she would be brought to the ground X would spin with her elbow jutting out so she would hit the girl square in the ear... making sure not to hit her in the temple... in the temple it would be a knock out.... but she was told to make her suffer.

If she had managed the blow she would take a few steps back, pacing herself slowly and cautiously to observe the girl... study how she took the pain. The only noise that was to be heard from X was her steady breath.

[Ceraphine Davis]

The first hit would bring Kev to her knees, and with that she would throw her hand up to block the second strike. It was natural to try and protect herself even as she felt the blood pouring from her and the pain continuing to increase.

Yet she was not about to let the bitch know she had hurt her or give her the satisfaction of screaming out. Kevala could take more pain that this and she would. Not about to let whatever the fuck Gabriel had set her up for be won so easily.

Growling she pushed her now bloody hand, from pressing to her side wound, to the ground, pushing herself up as she drew in a shaky breath and rose to stand.....Her left foot sliding back as she focused her eyes on the masked figure.

This was going to get ugly, and Kevala knew that almost instantly, but she was never one to go down so easily as they hoped she would. Fucking Gabriel. How could he have done this to her? She trusted him...........above all others.........and now he did this to her?

It broke her heart and yet she would not show it...Not now....For now she had this bitch to deal with.....Yet she did not attack, she knew she did not have the energy to do such, and so she would have to wait for this "x" person to attack her. Which she had a feeling would be very likely.

Brushing her tongue over her lips she would sigh and push back the voices in her mind.

No, this was not a time to get lost in herself......She could not let them win so fucking easily....She would not.....

[Olivia Green]

She was able to feel panic... and she felt it right now. Why was she panicking? The girl wasn't doing what she was supposed to be. If she wasn't suffering Shu wasn't happy... if Shu wasn't happy... she will get beat; worst of all... he will be disappointed in her.

Her cheeks began to heat with the panic of angering her Agent Shu... she looked around quickly to find anything that would aid her in making her suffer. Finally... her eyes looked to the steel table behind the girl... and the pool of blood surrounding her.

Everything fell into place. She would walk up to her swiftly just so she would be able to send a quick jab to her throat. If she managed this her other hand would shoot up to grab her hair. Now... she considered the blood 'cause that would not help the girl's balance... if she squirmed..she would slip... and either way X wanted her on the ground... so if she did get a handful of her hair... she would use as much force to push her head down and crack it on the ledge of the steel table... hopefully that would render her onto the ground. If this all played out nicely she would reach for the trolley and grab an incision knife.

Suffer...please just suffer....

With the knife she would stab it in the already gaping wound on her leg... and drag it down her thigh slowly and deep...all the while... her eyes glued to the strangers' blues.

(OOC: permission to use incision knife: granted)

[Ceraphine Davis]

She was able to block the jab that came to her throat, but that hand soon was found wrapped within her hair, not bothering to jerk away but unable to stop the slam of her head, back into the table.

There was a sudden flood of pain as she felt her blood now start to poor from the back of her skull where it was obviously cracked open from the impact. Her vision blurred and for the life of her she could not keep up with what else was going on.

The next thing she knew, she was on the ground and there was the searing pain of something being stabbed into her wound. Just then, with the flood of pain like she had not felt in a very long time, her vision cleared enough to allow her to see that this THING had stabbed an incision knife into her wound and was now proceeding to slice her way down the inside of Kevala's thigh.

The pain was excruciating, but Kevala had felt the worry from this one every time she did not scream, every time she did not behave like they wanted.....Every time she did not suffer.

She was not about to let them have that satisfaction. FUCKING GABRIEL!! Tears filled her eyes yet she was not about to give in, not about to give them............HIM the satisfaction of breaking her.

So as she turned what would have been a scream into a growl, letting it echo from her throat, she balled her fists and then as she opened them she would slam the right into the chest of this "X" person, using her bracelet she send a wave of both pain and agony into the girl, drawing on all the emotional pain she could manage at the moment to try and confuse the thing for at least a moment, adding to it a jolt of internal voltage that seemed to attack this girl's soul......It was for the purpose of simply confusing, and perhaps getting her to halt in her actions long enough to give Kevala time to react.

It was only then, when this flood of emotions and internal shocking had hit its mark that she would reach up with both hands, fingers lacing behind the head of X and jerking down. Aiming to slam her face into the now bent knee that waited there.

If any of this was successful, Kev would shove away, slowly pushing herself up to stand once more and reaching down to feel her leg now coated in blood.

This was not good, already she could feel her stomach churning and her head growing lighter. She was more likely to pass out than to surrender to this thing. One way or another they would learn she was not so easy to fuck with.

As icy hues fell upon the girl, she stumbled back into the wall, using it to support herself as best she could even as her body slowly drained of blood and energy.

[Olivia Green]

She watched intently as the girl's tears formed in those blue eyes. She carried on dragging that knife through her flesh. Though her focus all fell into watching the girl's reaction instead of anything else. She felt the girl slam into her chest... the contact itself didn't hurt... but something... she did something to her. X dropped the knife as her eyes closed shut in utter confusion... when her eyes shut she saw an older man... mid fourties... his fist looking as if it was coming right for her... right when that fist "contacted" with her face she opened her eyes.... tears staining those already blood shot orbs. Her breath started to get heavy and in labored beats... She only got this when she got Shu mad....

Shu had given her pain... those monsters that work for him give her pain much like she did... but it was different.... Was she working for Shu? Was she failing the test. Before she could dwell on the matter she felt two hands curl behind her head and bring it down to a knee. Her teeth stabbed into her gum and she felt the blood leak from her mouth. This girl.....drew... her blood? She had to be working for him... She had to prove herself now.

The girl leaned against a wall and X stood now... the blood pouring from her mouth and now soaking through the material of her mask. She leaned down and grabbed the incision knife with her hand.

"Why won't you scream?" she would say with her right hand. This girl probably didn't read sign language... but X didn't know this... she really didn't know who would know what... All she knew was that Shu knew everything.

She would walk towards the and grab the wrist that wasn't holding at the wounds. She would hold tight so it would be hard for her to get free...and then she would press the back of the girl's hand against the wall... now that it was flat against the wood she would slam her left hand into the girl's with the knife still in her grasp. The knife (if she didn't defend it) would go straight through her hand and into the wall....nailing her in place. If she managed all this she would slam her fist into the abdomen right where there was that open incision.

By this time she was getting more and more light headed 'cause she was still breathing heavy and quickly. A pain was shooting in her lungs. She would turn to the table and look at the equipment surrounding it. She recognized the mask attached to a tank... She ran over to it and pressed it against her face and let the oxygen seep through the cloth and into her lungs..... her lungs rendered and continued at a normal pace.

She would then grab a another knife.... and a lot thicker than the one she had used already. If the girl was still against the wall she would approach her and would press the blade right on her lower eyelid...pressing just to make a small nick and to threaten the girl if she didn't scream... she was going to lose an eye.

[Ceraphine Davis]

She watched the girl sign, and though she was not the best at it, she did get a few words, "you" and "scream" ......It was not that hard to put the pieces together from there, and as such she would just smile and shrug a little

"Cause I am not like most bitch..."

Growling once more only to have a wave of dizziness wash over her, causing her vision to swim once more. This gave the girl time to grab her wrist, her hand slammed against the wall as that fucking knife was run through her open palm.

FUCK THAT HURT!!!!

Tears streaking down her face as she bit the inside of her cheek to hold back another possible scream. She would be damned if she gave this bitch what she wanted.

~Let me out! Let me tear at this bitch!!~

~I have to agree, let her out Kevala, please...~

She hissed, a slam of that fist into her wound only making her control on herself that much harder to keep up. Pain from her mind, from the roar of the voices seemed to echo to the point she could barely function, yet the girl's next actions allowed her a moment of silence as all that resided within Kevala seemed to stop and take note.

She was having trouble breathing.......Which meant she had a fucking weakness.....

As the girl grabbed for the oxygen mask, Kevs free hand slowly, shakily raised up and gripped the end of the incision knife, closing her eyes as she drew in a deep breath and jerked it free of her hand, making herself groan in pain and yet not letting herself break.

Though honestly it was about the hardest thing she had ever done at this point......

With the knife still in her bloody hand, she would draw in another pained breath and then push away from the wall, using a bit of her strength to force herself on the girl and slamming the knife into her side.

If it landed, she would then draw the knife back and to the side, aiming to cut open the girl's side and give her a bit of her own fucking damage.

Honestly that was a big mistake leaving Kevala with a weapon. Opened up a whole new world of possibilities to defend herself. Though honestly of the two she was in the worst shape and could not hold out for too much more of this abuse.

Which was fine. Let this thing kill her, at least she would not have broken. Physical pain she could manage, for the most part, she would rather fall unconscious than let this thing have any form of satisfaction. The worry that continued to drift from the girl a clear reminder that she was scared, and Kev could not help but feed off that like any good addict.

Pushing back now, with that knife still in her hand, she staggered into the table she had just had her head rammed into, gripping the edge with her free hand and breathing heavily, all the while her eyes still locked on this .......figure before her....

[Olivia Green]

She turned around with the knife in hand ready to go after her... but she wasn't where she left her. Her eyes shot the the arm that was getting thrown in her direction. Quickly X would retaliate by swinging her arm that held the knife right at the one this girl was throwing at her... If she aimed right it would stab right into her forearm...and maybe into the bone to get a better snag on her. If she got this far she would maneuver her body to move behind the girl... using the knife to direct her arm to follow in tow... Now her elbow would be bent and behind her.... in that arm lock, but instead of her arm pushing up the girl's forearm..it was her stabbing her knife into the arm.

X would remain in the position..and push harder and hard until the girl would scream. Though this would happen if the girl had dodged it correctly or if she knew how to counter this arm lock. All X knew... she would be able to snap the girl's arm if she wanted too...

"I would scream if I were you." she would sign into the palm of the hand that was pinned to her back.