Characters: OPEN TO ANY OF MARARA'S HOSTAGES, BODYGUARDS AND MADARA HIMSELF
When: Tuesday morning to Friday morning (before their rescue, which will be a separate log)
Where: Madara's base
Rating: PG-13/Maybe R depending on if Animus!Madara gets out of hand or if Amy starts cursing at him.
Summary: Their week of captivity has begun and the
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For Madara though, he had a request. And he approached Madara the first chance he got.
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"... Ion, wasn't it?"
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"Yes." And genuinely happy, sort of like he's flattered she knows his name. "You're Amy, right? How are you doing?" He sounds interested, concerned for her welfare.
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"Amy, yeah. I'm fine- don't worry 'bout me." A beat. "You okay, too? Y'didn't get roughed up on the way over did you?"
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For now though... Figuring out who her fellow hostages were, what they could do and, most importantly, how they could get out, and maybe even break the bodyguards of their hypnosis... maybe.
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Which was why, eventually, a shadow would fall over her, a smile on the Doctor's face by the time she looked up, one that didn't quite reach his eyes, his entire mentality shifted and addled thanks to Madara's hypnosis.
"Hello! Sorry about the accommodations. If it was up to me, the room would be equipped with a kitchen and carpets at the very least. With at least a few comfy chairs and fold-out sofas."
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At his apology, she gave a glance around the small room, as if she had barely noticed it. And in truth, as anything more than someplace to be gotten out of. "It is adequate for its intended purpose," she replied, with a shrug. Of course, by intended purpose she meant prison, so...
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So she sat against a wall, eyes closed and trying to concentrate. Think of something, anything, that she could bring to help out. Eventually she tried focusing on the energy of the people she knew, trying to reach out for their minds. After a while of not getting much success, her eyes opened with the same level of concentration.
Now she kept picking up on Amy. 'It's so much harder when you can't see the person,' she thought to herself. Back to step one; gather info on what she could. Which meant the other hostages that were here. Save for Amy, she didn't know the others. Some felt like normal humans, others a bit more ( ... )
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There was a bit of panic there- It wasn't like this was the first time she'd gotten in trouble, gotten kidnapped, although she's glad it's a relatively normal looking room and not some underground box or a room high in a tower. The draft had been horrible. The window was far too small to even think of sneaking out of- except maybe for the littler hostage; Ion? Rukia maybe? She'd heard names by now. She herself was much too big for the window. Heck, she practically towered over everyone anyway. But she was antsy. There were kids in here, and that damned.. Midori or whatever his name was-- Madara. He was nowhere to be seen. No one, was anywhere to be seen. ( ... )
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And she'll not be sorry for the pacing. She'd only get antsier if she stood still for too long, after all. "I'd love to give'm a bit of what-for." She mumbled, arms crossing as the younger looking girl piped up. Rory would notice right away... And he'd have gotten the Doctor. And yet neither were here; no message, no threats, no signals.. Nothing.
"Why would they do that, though? The Animus. Just.. Go along with what he wanted? That Madara git, he wants control of the city of something- but the Animus just want us out, don't they?" She'd heard things, but that didn't really make them true, of course. Ugh, she could really go for a sonic right about now; First thing to ask when she sees the Doctor next.
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Thing was, now that she could, Amy was bringing up questions that some part of her hinted towards underneath the frustration and focusing on getting out. Why was such a big question, asked so much and gave so much information. Thinking for a bit, the 'girl' bit down at her lip before shaking her head.
"The Animus can't be considered to have the same intentions and desires. He must have appealed to an aspect. I've met Thallate, and they wouldn't have gone along with things like this," she started off reasoning, knowing that she was referring to a single fish in plural form. "Some are curious, want friends, but also feel like it's better, safer, to stay in the background. It stands to reason that there's one, one group, that felt like Madara's wishes were... convenient. It'd be easier to know if we knew who joined with that guy."
[[And I think during the fishy event, Amy was invited to Botan's to try out the whole 'turning normal in a dry house' thing. I can't remember for sure.]]
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Closing her eyes tiredly, the once vibrant witch pulled her knees to her chest and rested her chin on top of them. After a long period of silence, Lily summoned enough energy to stand up. As she did so, she placed a hand against the wall.
"Hello? Is everyone alright?" she frowned at the gloom, wishing she had a wand more than ever, "If anyone's hurt, I can...help you."
She wasn't a Healer, but there were some healing spells that could be utilized wandlessly. It was tiring to heal that way, of course. Still, Lily refused to let someone suffer in captivity. She had spent enough time lost in her own pain. It was time she did something useful.
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Something about the woman was... fleeting. Botan couldn't figure out what exactly, but she seemed to have something about her energy that was higher than an average human. She noticed it earlier, but for some reason was contemplating it more now.
"I'm fine..." After a couple more seconds of silence, curiosity won through. "Are you a psychic healer?"
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With the Animus sealed inside of him, Madara knew that he was invisible and that nothing could take him down. Even without the precautions he had made his his new guards and the hostages, he knew that no one would be able to take him down.
The sun had just risen in the sky when he went to check on the hostages that morning. The affects of any hypnosis would have worn off by this point and, despite how unruly some could be, the hostages did provide him with a small amount of entertainment.
"So the little witch is a healer. Who would have thought."
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The first day was mostly one of shock, and trying to reach out. Now with another day passing, Botan was increasingly getting antsy with the feeling like she should do something. To be able to do more than heal and float about. While it would help if anyone got hurt, she couldn't actually help in an attempt to get out. Not with a bat alone, and definitely not a bat against the Animus (and the guy housing them ( ... )
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He approached Botan with a calm smile, stood close enough to greet her without being intrusive.
"Hello. Are you alright?" Just checking up.
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The other hand shook off, almost dismissively in appearance but an action that helped shake away the energy, and thoughts, for the time being. Calming down, she spared only a glance towards the tiny window in decision. Releasing a breath, she admitted, "it's frustrating when you can't do anything, or know you won't be able to when some situations come up."
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"Yes." He smiled a little sadly, completely understanding. "I understand. It is frustrating." He invited himself a step closer, sat down nearby, legs folded neatly beside himself. "You seem full of energy. Does this situation not scare you?" He was genuinely curious.
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