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Same Old Routine
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Allan sighed, he'd never done anything so grand. He was made into a fighting machine, and not much use for anything else. Maybe a little healing here and there, but nothing on par with what he'd seen done in by Mr. James. "I've a handle on it. But never anything so big. And definitely not as strong. We'll work on your control." It was after all part of the reason he was here. "There are too few of us who have the power, and even fewer with that kind of power or skill. And some of those shouldn't even have the power." The boy in the tunnels surely didn't deserve it. He deserved to be hunted by his own even if he saved the city and the Ascendancy liked him -- perhaps that was why he didn't like him. Didn't matter, he'd not see him again anytime soon.

"The facility is deep and dark get as much sunlight as you can. We won't be seeing it for a good while. Get used to artificial lights." Allan nodded back the way they came.

At the Elevator Allan swiped his key card and they decended into the bowels of what they lovingly called home. But it was not the home he wished for -- he still longed for the days of the white picket fence and his love. But those days were over -- long long over. His mood shrank away into the darkness the sun's fleeting light would sour it even further and he'd wish for another drink -- one he'd deny himself in leiu of the dark light inside. It was it's own addiction. It's own need. A new need.

"Once you've been trained and cleared you'll have a key card and be cleared to come and go as your schedule permits." The way down was long and torturous if you were blind folded, but there were none such here this day.

At the bottom Allan smiled, though it didn't reach his eyes. "Welcome home." He stepped into the hall and pointed down one way. "Training and Barracks that way. And Medical and research facilities this way." Allan said walking the other way towards the medical facilities. "Dr. Weston and her team will want to evaluate you first and get a baseline. We'll want to get that out of the way soon as possible, so you don't feel like the lab experiment we are to them."

[[ ooc: don't have to rp the poking and proding, just mention it's done cause Dr. Weston is no longer playing we just NPC she's here mostly. ]]
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Same Old Routine - by Allan - 02-20-2023, 01:57 PM
RE: Same Old Routine - by Ninacska - 02-20-2023, 06:23 PM
RE: Same Old Routine - by Leon Corlinson - 02-20-2023, 08:35 PM
RE: Same Old Routine - by Allan - 02-21-2023, 12:09 PM
RE: Same Old Routine - by Leon Corlinson - 02-22-2023, 01:07 AM
RE: Same Old Routine - by Allan - 02-23-2023, 10:46 AM
RE: Same Old Routine - by Leon Corlinson - 02-25-2023, 01:27 AM
RE: Same Old Routine - by Allan - 02-25-2023, 08:36 PM
RE: Same Old Routine - by Leon Corlinson - 03-12-2023, 09:07 PM
RE: Same Old Routine - by Allan - 03-15-2023, 05:50 PM

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