They're put him into the general population. Him! Former master of all villainy, in with the rubes. The nerve. Megamind pondered at that as he sat at one of the tables, green eyes alight.
Still, he couldn't conceal his irritation at the whole messy cockup, though. He wasn't surprised per se, but he was unhappy. Hadn't he saved Metro City, done what he could to stop Titan? So much for gratitude. But he supposed one good deed couldn't undo a lifetime of bad ones. He just-- idly hoped Roxanne was okay. He wondered what they told her... what? If they told her anything, he supposed
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She'd managed to stay out of sight for most of this. Being as tiny as she was, it was no wonder. But well, being that they were supposed to socialize, maybe she should. And this was the first strange looking person she'd seen.
Fred moved to look up at him, pondering what sort of demon he was. "Which dimension do you come from? I calculated thirteen of them on my wall. But I think it's more." She rambled, fixing her glasses.
latelatelateaintnorainDecember 15 2011, 00:05:57 UTC
She entered the area like a deer in the headlights. Eyes wide, she clearly hadn't been sleeping or eating, her jumper loosely hanging off her. Her hair was in a low ponytail, and it took everything in her to not go and hide. That's what she was good at. Social interaction right now wouldn't be the best.
It wasn't that she wasn't capable. She'd fought as hard as she could when they took her. But it wasn't enough. And now she found herself in a real prison and it brought on too much of a traumatic past.
But always welcome. deussanguinemDecember 15 2011, 02:37:47 UTC
Curious little thing, she was, all things considered she was small-- and looked for all accounts very human. Curious, in all the rounds he had made he had heard murmurings of 'abnormal beings' being the sort of thing plucked up. Frost himself fell into that slot rather easily, but this-- little thing-- barely registered as a threat-- even equipped with gear he doubted she'd look anything but mousy. Out of place. Surely.
"What are you?" No need for formalities, not now, he's curious and it isn't often he's been locked up-- never able to be held, until now, until that damn collar.
:3 I'm gladaintnorainDecember 15 2011, 03:19:07 UTC
Fred hadn't expected to be noticed. In all actuality, she was hoping no one would. She kept to the side, quiet. She hadn't figured a way to fight back, yet. So most of the time she was doing equations in her head.
She was in the middle of an algorithm when he approached her. She blinked and looked up at him, more than a little wary, but set all the same. "Human. You?" It didn't seem like there were many humans.
"Not." Which isn't really helpful, but there's no point in laying his cards on the table, especially to a human, just yet. He turns his attention toward the guards who seem to be pacing from side to side, waiting for a riot to break out. Unfortunately for them, so far, no such luck.
"If you're human, then why are you here?" As far as he knew they were capturing abnormals, there was no reason for a little human to be here.
When Sav was shoved into the room, she turned around and flipped the person off. Really there was no need to push her, she was walking for christ's sake. There was a first time for everything, including getting dragged to some unknown place and finding out you have a collar on you.
Right now there was no sense in fighting any of what was going on, but she didn't exactly move to be around anyone else either, just walking to one of the far areas that no one was at and sliding down against the wall to the floor.
Obviously this was something her father must have gotten her dragged into. Probably dear bitch matron Lockwood said she did something wrong and made it seem a million times worse then it already was. Now she just had to wait and idly glance at the others around the room, picking at her clothes a bit.
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Still, he couldn't conceal his irritation at the whole messy cockup, though. He wasn't surprised per se, but he was unhappy. Hadn't he saved Metro City, done what he could to stop Titan? So much for gratitude. But he supposed one good deed couldn't undo a lifetime of bad ones. He just-- idly hoped Roxanne was okay. He wondered what they told her... what? If they told her anything, he supposed ( ... )
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Fred moved to look up at him, pondering what sort of demon he was. "Which dimension do you come from? I calculated thirteen of them on my wall. But I think it's more." She rambled, fixing her glasses.
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It wasn't that she wasn't capable. She'd fought as hard as she could when they took her. But it wasn't enough. And now she found herself in a real prison and it brought on too much of a traumatic past.
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"What are you?" No need for formalities, not now, he's curious and it isn't often he's been locked up-- never able to be held, until now, until that damn collar.
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She was in the middle of an algorithm when he approached her. She blinked and looked up at him, more than a little wary, but set all the same. "Human. You?" It didn't seem like there were many humans.
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"If you're human, then why are you here?" As far as he knew they were capturing abnormals, there was no reason for a little human to be here.
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Right now there was no sense in fighting any of what was going on, but she didn't exactly move to be around anyone else either, just walking to one of the far areas that no one was at and sliding down against the wall to the floor.
Obviously this was something her father must have gotten her dragged into. Probably dear bitch matron Lockwood said she did something wrong and made it seem a million times worse then it already was. Now she just had to wait and idly glance at the others around the room, picking at her clothes a bit.
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