World 5- The Formula

Wayward Daughter wrote:(Is there any way at all this SL could use any brief interaction? I'm thinking it could possibly kick start mine)

(With who? Kaylee or Noah? Or both? Or Mrs Wilks? And when? Like, now, in Pinehearst? I guess it could work.. )

(Well, aren't all of them in the same area? I'm just thinking that Sable could have been "working" there that day, and if she got caught up in the attempted capture it could start off their next SL)

(Attempted capture of Kaylee and Noah?)

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(On the way out, maybe? )

(Guess so Up to you. My SL would barely affect whatever you've got planned, it could fit into almost anything)

(She can try and stop them, if that's good? )

Noah ignored the woman, and continued open the door

You're here for your aunt, aren't you? she asked, conversationally. He continued to ignore her. She wasn't around when you were growing up, was she? Right now, you're praying this isn't the moment that she died

He didn't say anything, applying more force to the door that still wouldn't budge Red sent you, didn't she? she continued her one sided conversation, knowing she had Noah captivated, even if he wouldn't turn to face her

You think she's still on your side, don't you? asked Mrs Wilks.

She is on my side! he shouted, slamming a fist down against the table, making a loud clanging noise.

Did I touch a nerve there?

(That was kinda half of my idea )

You know what? I don't need to prove this to you, I know she's on my side, muttered Noah. Now open the fucking door before I let Kaylee have some fun

Kaylee flashed a broad and mildly sadistic smile at Mrs Wilks, and she shrugged as if to say 'on your head be it'. The door swung open, and Noah clambered through. He hurried down the room, looking for a door that read 'Maxxted'. Second from the end, he found it, throwing open the cell door.

The sight that met his eyes made him want to throw up. He had seen a lot of things that belonged in the 18-rated horror movies, but this.. it sure was something. He took a few seconds to pull himself together, before moving back to the room where Mrs Wilks was. He had never met his aunt, but he had seen several pictures - enough to know that the multilated corpse belonged to her. Sure, she wasn't smiling like she had been in the pictures, and her body and features were twisted in agony, but still, she was recognisable.

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You stupid bitch! he shouted, charging towards Mrs Wilks, not too sure what his plan was yet.

Don't go blaming me, deary. I just gave the order, she giggled, looking perfectly comfortable and at ease for an elderly woman being held against a wall telekinetically.

Oh, is that all? asked Noah, his tone sarcastic and pained. Just told some faceless dick to kill her, and that was that. I can't believe you can't be human - better than human - and still let people do that. Worse, tell people to do that. You could have stopped it, you could have saved her, you could have saved so many of them. How many families have you broken apart, by simply giving orders?

She knew as well as he did that he was just stalling, trying to think of a plan - a way to kill her and then escape. But he was finding himself even questioning that - should he really leave? What good was it now? But almost immediatly, he corrected himself. As much as it hurt, as much as it was his fault, he had to keep fighting.

I didn't tell some 'faceless dick' to kill your aunt, Noah. The woman who killed your aunt.. You've seen a lot more of her than just her face

He looked up at that, putting two and two together in almost a second. Red? He didn't need to verbalise the question - there was more than just malice in her tone, there was truth.

( *is hoping she didn't really do it, and all this is is a really successful trick to have Pinehearst thinking she's still loyal* )

recap?

(Reed asked Noah to come raid Pinehearst quickly in order to save Andrea, and he asked his half-sister Kayleigh for help in the raid. But when they arrived, they found it was kinda a trap, and a Pinehearst agent was waiting for them. The woman offered them work at Pinehearst, and they refused it. Noah's just found Andrea dead in her cell, and the Pinehearst woman is saying it was Reed who killed her)

The room fell silent, Noah deep in thought, trying to find someway that she could be wrong, some blind faith that would tell him she's wrong. Mrs Wilks was waiting for a better reaction, and Kaylee.. just didn't know what she was meant to say

We need to go, muttered Noah, and Kaylee nodded blankly. She didn't let Mrs Wilks down from the wall, but did approach her.

Leaning closely into Mrs Wilks personal space, Kaylee breathed, So much as breathe too loudly, and I will end you. She didn't say it in a threatening tone, keeping her voice light and jovial. Kaylee held up a hand, as if she was going to brush the wispy blonde hair away from Mrs Wilks face, but it was clear this was not the motive, as sparks of electricity surged from the air, teasing around the woman's jawline, before spurring into her chest. The blow nearly knocked her unconcious

(go Kaylee )

(Awww )

(I'm still hoping it's all a deception and Reed's one of the good guys, but maybe that's just the eternal optimist in me )

It had now been months- months since the death of Lizzie and yet no sign of a glimpse of hope that she may of survived, been alive. Claude was now giving up hope, the last inch of hope that he held onto with both hands but had now slipped out of his hands, today. Today was the day he gave up and now revenge was taking over his mind, but he knew it was stupid, he could already hear Lizzie barking at him telling him how much of a fool he would be to get himself killed like she did. That she wouldn't want Claude to die a miserable death like herself, it was practically suicide.

Dawn had now settled with the fact of no more Lizzie. Her stage of grieving was passing, slowly but surely. She had now gotten her own apartment- liking the living environment of the place to which Lizzie stayed.

(Don't go and kill Claude off too )

He sat silent, hearing the chriping of a bird on the balcony- at the back. He walked towards it. The bird was small in size and was green all-over, except its beak which was a creamy colour. He looked at its eye's, green too and it continued to sing its song. "Blasted bird. Shoot- S-H-O-O-T!" His hands began waving, trying to scare it off- but it didn't move an inch, nut until Claude knocked the stand it was perched upon.

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(bump. Don't you have an escape to do, Pip? )

It'd been almost 3 hours into Sable's current shift before there'd been any sign of change, any sign that it'd be more than just another day of waiting here patiently and searching for any information she could use. She'd almost given up for the day, in all honesty. But suddenly, sirens began ringing, breaking through her quiet thoughts, and she jerked her head up in shock.

What's happened? she asked, reflexively, turning to face another agent. The man just shrugged.

Some escapes, he answered vaguely, not really caring, or wondering why she'd asked. If there were any escapes, it was their job to recapture them, that was all. It was simple.

Who, though?!