Characters: All those who were expermimented on if they want and everyone else
Setting: Cafeteria, morning
Format: Whatevers easiest
Summary: Those that were taken a week ago are left in the cafeteria, changed and somewhat broken. (I'm starting with Romeo, and then everyone can just make their own threads/reply to each other/tag around. I just
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When she comes down for breakfast, she knows who it is she's found. Mostly. Those who still have a human face. What she can't work out is what's been done to them. Utopia's experiments were nasty and brutish things, and as a street-level hero, she could never afford to be squeamish, but it still takes her a moment of swallowing to stifle her reaction. Even the smell of exposed, red flesh is too much.]
W-what... [bolts over to the nearest person who looks able to talk, a girl with grey skin and coloured horns, slumped on a chair] What happened? I'll help you!
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[She only watches as the girl comes closer to her, a wise choice since she is the least deformed out of the bunch. It takes her a moment to answer her questions and while she speaks the phantom flails around in her abdomen, pushing every which where before attempting to climb out of her mouth again] We were experimented on, if you would like to call it that. In essence it was torture. [she looks around the room] It will be difficult to bounce back from this.
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[wait.] Who did this?
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It was horrible. And no, I do not need anything but I appreciate the offer. [she hasn't eaten in a while but why would she want to? what if eating makes the phantom stronger?] All I can tell you is that they have red collars.
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I take solace in knowing that it is temporarily over, but who will know when it will occur again. [she pauses to fight back the phantom] Touching me is causing you harm.
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Eventually, he carried over his bowl to the table nearest Kanaya's chair, and sat down beside her. He leaned in slightly to speak in hushed tones.]
Hey, Kan, I knoww wwe aren't on the best a' terms...but wwhat's wwith all these freaks?
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We were taken a week ago by those in red collars and kept in cells. First they would deprive us of food and water for a day, the following day we would be taken and surgically changed.
[as she speaks the phantom tries to crawl out of her mouth, but after a few moments of this Kanaya covers her mouth with her hand until it is no longer trying to escape]
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The situation was bad, very bad, terribly bad, but Ienzo didn't seem to register that until he heard the curses. A large number of profanities, in several languages, started running through his brain in quick succession -- they were the only things that could reasonably describe his thoughts right now, or lack thereof. This was admittedly not the first time he had utilized Braig's 'foreign language lessons', but the first time where he had used so much of it. And definitely the first where he was considering saying them out loud ( ... )
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His expression had changed from wide-eyed surprise to a somewhat detached state of concern, like he was still trying to keep a straight face in this circumstance. It felt as utterly alien as it looked. This expression remained as he walked through the past week and a half, wherein people had been disappearing from the Tower for unknown reasons. He looked around; all of the missing people were here, in some shape or form. He suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to hiss.
Instead, he said quietly, "...They tortured you, didn't they." It wasn't quite a question.
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"It was horrible." With that, the phantom tries to climb out again but she closes her mouth and its attempt is over, even if it flails all throughout her body in anger.
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"...Is something in there...?" They injected her with something. But what?
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He hadn't thought of it before, mostly because he never wanted to think about it ever again. One of those things had killed him in the storm, and right now, the whole incident was flashing back in living color... and that thing was living under her skin?!
Long story short: "OH SHIT" levels went through the roof, and all he could spit out was: "...I'm sorry..."
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