"tch...doc i can't train if you don't tell me what i need to train fo-oh....hello...." she starts yelling but ends up breaking into a hushed whisper "doc.... i see it again... i can see the tiger again!" she states loudly " what do you want from me?" she asks, eyes narrowed
Zaya had broken every straight jacket that she had been put in. With her arms free, she could do what she pleased in her room. Mostly, that consisted of gymnastics and reading. Books of all types are scattered throughout her room. She had read all them. Memorized all of them. Even the dictionary. There were several puzzles and other mental activities. Again, she had finished each and every one in record time. Medical books on the human body, down to the littlest of capillaries, were something she had memorized years ago. They helped her in fighting. She could paralyze a 300 pound man with a single strike. Kill a 300 pound man with a single strike.
Now, Zaya is going about her room, flipping and spinning – combining ballet and gymnastics. Gymnastics is a sport involving the performance of exercises requiring physical strength, flexibility, agility, coordination, and balance. All of which, Zaya seemed to excel greatly in. Even beyond the other Olympians levels. Zaya missed the feel of the uneven bars. She missed the feel of the balance beam. She missed the feel of floor exercises and the vault. All of her teams. . . she had let them down. She had let them down by giving into this anger. This monster. This beast.
Zaya sprints across the room and does a stag jump, remaining in the air for a couple of seconds before her left foot touches the wall. The second her toes touch, Zaya flips off the wall. She jumps from one wall to the opposite, swiftly and gracefully. Then, she flips while in the air, and her foot touches the ceiling. Zaya kicks off the ceiling and back down to the ground. Before striking head first, Zaya twists her body in an unnatural way – being triple jointed. She lands on the floor, on her knees and elbows with her back twisted all the way around. She almost looked like a doll, the way her body was shaped in an abnormal form. But, Zaya unfolds herself and stands straight – no longer a grotesque figure but instead a marvelous beauty.
Watson presses a button and a Maze rises out the floor.. with traps and guns with rubber bullets...."Delilah..navigate through the maze.. but there are dangers with each wrong turn" he says activating the defense system
"sure thing wat~!" she says, recognizing his voice, snapping out of her trance she takes off her eye patch and begins to talk through the maze.
she often stops for a few minutes before nodding to no one in particular, the ghosts scouting ahead for her and guiding her through it.
once of twice she takes a wrong turn but quickly gets past them due to following an unreliable ghost or a ghoul as she calls them.
once at the end of the maze she sighs, eager to put her eye patch back on.
Dr Robert presses the button causing her implant to shock her badly dropping her to the ground.
Dr Robert looks at her..."Angel you should comply...it would be easier for you ...your an asset but if you prove to be a liability you will be killed and if you die so does Amy" he says
"sure but quick question doc, when do i get to meet the newbies~?" she asks,slipping her patch back on "i know we have some and i know they've been here a while now....lilly told me so...." she says, mentioning one of the few ghosts who often stuck around unless the tiger was there.
"your the most well behaved person here...most of them are violent...but I'm sure you can go to their individual sectors and meet them for yourself" he says
" individually? without restraints doc? ohhhhh you know how to treat a girl~!" she laughed " who do i get to meet first and what's the odds on their survival if they call me a boy?" she asked,grinning.
Angel got up grinning. "You are attached to me doc, if you shock me, you feel it too." she said, she started to laugh miniacally then her head went limp again. she lifted her head up and released the doctor. "sorry about her, Doctor, I was not concentrating hard enough last time I was out." Amelia said. "I will let Amy out so I can focus better on keeping angel away." she said. her head went limp again then lifted up "Hey...I still didn't get any candy!"
Name: Tyson L'graant
Age: 18
Appearance: http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m571/ecargwilliams/2la7s44.jpg
Height: 6'6
Weight: 160
Personality type: Always bored, ammused at little things
Physical/psychological issue: Is a bit Insane. Cannot control anger.
Likes: Laughing,Candy, Angering the doctor and not answering questions.
Dislikes: The doctor, Aslyum guards, Aslyum, most people.
Tattoo/ tag name: <a href="http://s1132.photobucket.com/albums/m571/ecargwilliams/?action=view&current=2009-05-28_eye-of-horus.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i1132.photobucket.com/albums/m571/ecargwilliams/2009-05-28_eye-of-horus.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"></a>
Theo [Copyed off of the titan Thea but changed it to Theo to make it seem male like,He picked this because Thea was the goddess of sight.]
Ability: Great senses,Martial arts.
Weapon of choice: A golden dagger which he picked up at an entice shop for Greeks and romans, Celestial bronze knife.
History: Tyson was a simple 13 year old boy. He was spoiled, and got everything, and always got his way, Until his parents then started to smoke crack, and were also selling it on the streets, they were caught up in a gang war and were killed in process, Tyson stole a gun from a nearby gun store, and went to shoot every person he saw around in anger and fear, seeing everyone caught in the war he did, when the police came, he was found laying down in a puddle of blood humming a tune and madly twitching, his eyesight was lost when a flashbomb from the S.W.A.T team went down.
Extra: He has a black blindfold wrapped around his eyes and head.
"Why not Zaya Kessaku she's one of our most defiant inhabitants.. we hope that one day she'll turn out like you.. she doesn't have restraints on and refuses to keep them on.. we do not want to use the metallic one.. her skill lies in her flexibility...but she is confined to her own quarters...please visit.. maybe you can get close to her" he says to delilah...
Guards were watching.. Zaya...they came in guns pointed at her..."OK your allowed to leave your room for a short time.. be back here within the hour" one says
"Fraternize.. there are some people and possible teammates you will have on some missions.. so get in line and build some kind of relationship" he says to her
"A relationship? Sorry. But the only person I know I can trust is myself. . . and that's not even the most reassuring thing." Zaya states as she picks up one of her books and opens it, and then takes a deep breath.
Guards call the director of the asylum...
(Director) "send in the Amy girl...and let angel loose... lock them in" he says
The guards are shocked but find amy and bring her to the room...
Kujo see's heard this his hearing is sharp.."they never volunteer to unleash angel..who is this person" he thinks deciding to break into Zaya's room
Amy is laughing as the guards carry her into the room. "Haha, hey, that tickles, stop it." she says even though they had already put her down. they push a button on a controller and a shock goes through amys mind. she goes limp and lays on the floor. as she is limp the guards take off her straight jacket and leave the room. another shock and her eyes snap open. she starts to laugh, but not the sweet inocent laugh from before, a dark sinister laugh. "Hello girly, you must be pretty special to get to meet me." she laughs. she jumps onto zaya and grabs her neck. "the question is, why do they want you dead?"
kujo walks around.. looking around..his thoughts were inert unfocused.. his vision normal.. body heavy.. he walked passed zaya's sector but saw that the guards were patrolling it heavy......He knew what he had to do....he had a receiver in his ear...and pressed on it...and heard music.. it was a failsafe so that if the Asylum was ever compromised he would be able to function..immediately.. his vision changes.. he leaves the sector.. goes to sector B and waits two minutes... he had scouted the entire area... he then starts swaying back and forth and dashes out..going through all the camera's blind spots.. he scaled a wall heading into the ventilation system..."Infiltrate.. without being seen" was his only thought as he moved through the shaft.. he watched the guards when he could.. and saw one put his keycard down and he drops out the shaft but lands doing a handstand on the table.. grabs the card .. then flips over the table hiding under it.. while the guard came back looking for the card..
"Danny.. Danny...i lost my card.. help me look for it" he says
(Danny) "Again mike.. fine but lets hurry up...they see us away from our post we're dead" he says walking off with him...
Kujo.. waits then opens Zaya's door and walks in he stays in the shadow.. of the doorway.. his main objective is not being seen.. on camera.. as the camera turns he runs up the wall.. not being seen and stays in the above platform.. watching the events unfold
"The Names Angel, and they only let me out if they want someone dead, or they want someone to comply with the rules. so which are you? little miss book worm."
"sure thing doc, but i think i'd like to stop by the kitchen first, get a snack ok? i'll find the girl later. youu stopped me from eating earlier so now i'm REALLY hungry!" she whines as she looks for the exit.