Your RP character has been sucked into a vortex where he's suddenly looking at a lot of familiar faces. The bad news is that you don't know how you got there, although I'm sure that Spock will be trying to figure that out. The good news is that the drinks are free, and pretty much anything goes (as long as you don't god mod another player's
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Usually, with just one Sylar to deal with, she was not phased. But this was a whole room of them! "A-are you going to kill me? If so, just to let you know, I'll go down fighting, Sylar."
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He'd also long since given up on trying to be polite to random strangers, because then they ended up thinking that he wanted to be friends or something.
"Uh, I have no idea what you're talking about," he said. "I don't know who Sylar is, but my name is Adam and I usually don't kill people."
He was a little pissed off at how she'd stepped on his foot, but murder wasn't usually how he reacted to such incidents.
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Although he seemed to be telling the truth, Elle being Elle, she wanted to invade his personal space and take a better look. This could still be a trick. She marched right up to him and put her hands on his cheeks, on his face, and made sure there were no signs of a five o'clock shadow. "Smooth. Good." Next she checked his hair, using static electricity to make it stand on end. Nope, Sylar would never have a haircut like this.
"I guess your story checks out. Adam, I'm Elle. Although the circumstances are frightening, it's nice to meet you." And nice that you aren't about to try to kill me.
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"I..."
Congratulations, Elle. Adam's traumatised now.
Which is probably good for her, because in any other circumstance he would not take kindly to someone messing with his hair. Some part of him that's not busy being traumatised wonders what the deal was with the 'smooth' comment, and if it meant that it would have been really bad for him if he hadn't shaved in a while. Not that he did that, because Adam was kind of particular about this stuff.
But right now, he was speechless and more than a little terrified.
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"I've had to deal with Sylar before. He killed my dad and tried to kill me a few times. But there are also Peters here too, so we're not alone against him at least." She also thought she saw Mohinder across the room as well. Now why couldn't there be a room full of the chocolaty geneticists instead? She smirked at that thought before turning to Adam to see how he was doing with the info she just gave him.
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All the same, the word 'kill' managed to make its way past his shock and into his brain, and the implications were not comforting at all. He hadn't given his surroundings that much thought, but now...
"He... he kills people?" Adam asked, almost in a whisper.
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Adam usually didn't drink, but yeah, he needed it now. Just the head-slicing thing would have been enough to do that, but then Elle had to add in something about overloading and shocking, and then nut-frying, which felt... a bit too close to home...
He took a large gulp of the drink and wondered if it might be safer after all to get away.
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As for 'special powers', Adam had the feeling that his awesome computer skills weren't what Elle was asking about. Who were these people?
"Uh, no," he said. "What... kind of powers are you talking about?"
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He used to read comics. Long ago. At one point he totally wanted to be one of the X-Men. But now he was old and cynical and things that happened in comics weren't supposed to happen in real life, and this was just freaking him out.
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It seriously disturbed him.
He batted her hands aside. "Stop that," he hissed.
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She grabbed another drink and glanced around the room as she swished it around in her mouth. So far, so good. "It looks like we're safe for the moment though." Still, she made sure to sit up straight and tried her best to look threatening, which wasn't working at all. "So, what do you do?" Maybe he had some special skills that would come in handy.
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"Why would I want to get us killed?" he demanded. "I want to get out of this place, okay?" Preferably alive, too.
"I work at the CTU," he said in response to her question. "The Counter Terrorist Unit. I'm a tech analyst."
Speaking of which, he misses his computer.
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