((Look, s.o.s., you really need to begin to use grammar, spelling, and punctuation rules. I--along with others, surely--can barely understand what you're saying half the time. Type correctly, describe your actions, and write as if you were a novel. It has truly become an extreme annoyance.))
Originally posted by Wild Cherry
" my animal is the mustang" Gia beamed with pride for a moment. She did not consider herself, or the others 'freaks' or ' test subjects'. Then the dull glossy coating returned to her glassy gaze." Im so sick of this. " she sighed. " They are inhuman. How could they still persue us, even now?" she shook her long black hair. " it sickens me." Suddenly 3 men in black suits, sporting tacky sunglasses stepped out in front of them. Gia narrowed her eyes and lifted an arm, lowering it when one pulled a pistol out and held it to her head.
The man in black--the one aiming a gun at X-12--was stocky, but muscular. He snickered in triumph as his partners moved up behind him. They waved their guns in all three of the experiment's faces. (X-02, X-03, X-12)
The one in the front--the stocky one--spoke into a radio sitting onto his shoulder. "Alpha-Niner-Niner. Reporting three escaped experiments."
There was a moment of silence. The radio cackled a moment before a cold female voice sounded from it. "Are they restrained?" Her voice was emotionless.
The leader chuckled briefly, staring at the desperate freaks. "Affirmative, Doctor."
Another silence. "Bring them in."
Before the leader could move, there was a gutteral choking sound, coming from behind.
X-02--stealthy as a fox--had crept behind the pack, slicing open one man's throat. Immediately, the leader whirled around, training his gun on 02, who dove to the side, hoping that one of the others would take advantage of the opening...