Originally posted by Lt_ChampionKnowing that Rock was no where near well enough to stop blaming herself for things not done, Ben ignored the knocking of herself. However, she was not too far gone to imagine someone doing her harm.
Rock couldn't stand and she seemed paralysed, very unlike the Rock Ben knew. She didn't move as she spoke, "I cant remember.... But I do know it was his doing....." She closes her eyes, "He is the only one who ever comes in here. I may be a monster who needs to be locked up, but I do know the eyes of one who is more evil then he says he is."
His eyes flashed black as he turned to Donny and said, "Would you care to explain what she means, Donny. And do not give me that garbage that Rock is crazy enough to cause harm to her own body and blame it on someone else. If she says that you come down here often, I am inclined to believe her. Regardless of past escapades, Rock had never appeared to be a liar."
Originally posted by The ScenarioSimon was mysitfied. "You're not psychic but you were able to tap into someone elses emotions? That's strange. Don't worry about helping anyone. You pointed Ben in the direction of your...episode and he'll take care of things. But what was that little glowing thing you were doing," Simon asked, as he wiggled his fingers expressively.
As the shadows faded, Pryce stumbled and reached out to try and catch his balance, managing to grab hold of a desk. The darkness still scared him, but he couldn't let it bother him now. He also couldn't risk drawing on any of Bennu's power; she looked like she needed it. Pryce took a nearby chair and helped Bennu into it before sitting down himself. He looked between Simon and Bennu before starting. "I don't know what happened," he started. "She just started clutching her head and muttering. And glowing," he added, "but she does that normally." Pryce looked back to Bennu with a concerned expression, trying to think of something else to say. "Um, I don't think she's psychic or anything," he said quietly.Bennu was still holding her head, though the light spilling off of her had faded. She hadn't felt anything else for a while. Slowly, she began to speak. "I felt...angry, hopeless, when I really wasn't," she said. "Like it was hopeless for someone else..." She stood up suddenly. "I wanted to help," she said, looking at Simon. Bennu's gaze shifted to the room around them, and she sat back down. "But I don't know where, or how, I could." she said sadly.
Originally posted by The Big O
Simon was mysitfied. "You're not psychic but you were able to tap into someone elses emotions? That's strange. Don't worry about helping anyone. You pointed Ben in the direction of your...episode and he'll take care of things. But what was that little glowing thing you were doing," Simon asked, as he wiggled his fingers expressively.
"No, I've never used any psychic abilities," Bennu said, putting a finger to her chin in a gesture of thought. She felt relieved that at least someone was handling the situation, though she didn't even know what the situation was. "It just happened, and then stopped." After a moment, Bennu lifted her hand to look at it, mimicking Simon's finger wiggle, and it began to glow softly with the same light and heat a lightbulb might have. "The glowing is what I can do normally," she said. "But when I was...when it happened, I wasn't trying to do it, either. It just happened, too." Bennu sat back down, still examining her hand.
Donny awaited for Ben to return after seeing the damage he has done...Donny had his reasons and nothing to hide. He would just tell them like it is. As Ben returned with questions, Donny nodded and replied. "Actually, Rock is telling the truth about what I done... but not the part where I come here often. It was my second time as this is my third. However, what can possibly my reason? Simple. Self Defense. She refused to cooperate with me after her little episode earlier when that brother of her's caused her to bang her own body against the glass. Told her to stop, she refused...I told her to cooperate...she not only refused, but kicked me in the chest...So I taught her a lesson." Donny was so comfortable with what he was saying. He also felt no remorse for what he did. "I have irrefutable proof based on surveillance. I also have eye witnesses."Donny looked over Ben's shoulder, to see Ricardo slowly walking over to Rock's room, which was wide open.
Ricardo was a bit surprised, not only at how this strapped, caged woman did not escape, but how she kept a level head...did not seem like the type of person to snap as Donny explained, there was so much rage and discomfort building up in her soul, it was getting to Ricardo just by knowing of the amount. He slowly stepped into the room Rock was in, a bit nervous and cautious...He hesitated and then found him self stepping forward a few more steps closer. He then stopped..."Um...Hi...You may not know me...I may not know you...but I know him." Ricardo pointed to Donny. "I heard of you...I believe you attended this school, am I right?" Ricardo felt a bit awkward...and somewhat tense towards how Rock would respond to Ricardo. He prepared himself for a violent sense of assertion. Ricardo will try to circumvent as much personal questions or any statement that would lead to anything personal as much as possible.
He placed his hands in his pockets, feeling cold in the room.
"Monsters dont attend school." she says then to donny "You tend to erase evidence to hide something of your past. You torture myself and other experiments in mental and physical ways. Im insane. but im not an idiot. I hate it here. If I wasnt too drugged to move id kick your a** like you likely did me. Cowardly as ever." she gives only donny a dark cruel look
Donny looks at Ben and points at Rock. "You see what I mean? She tried to do that when I tried to help...but did not want it. I did not come here to bother her, but calm her down so that we wouldn't have to have the scientist and researchers drop everything just to risk having to get beaten off duty." Donny did not look at Rock at all...He finally agreed to himself that coming down here was a waste of time. He will have to find these answers elsewhere.
Ricardo sighed and rubbed his right eye, just listening to Donny and Rock, trying to wonder who to believe. He could not read Donny's mind to see if he was twisting the truth but he could try to read Rock's mind, but that would mean having to have direct contact with her. And Ricardo was a bit afraid to do that, by the disturbing impression he is receiving by this...murderer. He slowly turns away and slowly walks away from the room, hoping he did not get called out by Rock.
Originally posted by The Scenario"Hmm.... You seem to be in control right now. You don't feel any kind of emotions that don't belong to you anymore, do you? What I mean to say is your powers, which I'm going to ask what exactly are they, just maybe tied to your emotions. When you go into a highly emotional state, your powers might react wildly.
"No, I've never used any psychic abilities," Bennu said, putting a finger to her chin in a gesture of thought. She felt relieved that at least someone was handling the situation, though she didn't even know what the situation was. "It just happened, and then stopped." After a moment, Bennu lifted her hand to look at it, mimicking Simon's finger wiggle, and it began to glow softly with the same light and heat a lightbulb might have. "The glowing is what I can do normally," she said. "But when I was...when it happened, I wasn't trying to do it, either. It just happened, too." Bennu sat back down, still examining her hand.
"And since you don't know why what happened happened, and you are not a psychic, I think it would be safe to assume that it may happen again. A good thing for you school starts soon." Simon thought wistfully how exactly this girl would be helped.
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Ben was mortified. "The only reason I do not flay the skin off your body, Donny, is the fact that you work for the government. Regardless of Rock's behavior, you are not allowed to combat her. She is without her abilities and is well cared for.
"She has two well respected doctors to look after her and the team is in constant search for the ones she so desperately needs. It is clear that you only bring her harm and I will not allow that. You will have to answer for your misdeeds soon, Donny." Ben flicked his hand at him and said, "Dimote!" Donny was transported back to his room by a migickal could of smoke.
"There is no need for you to worry anymore, Rock. I will see to it that Donny no longer assails you." Ben's eyes returned to their natural form.
"Because you are not what you precieve yourself to be. You ask the very same question over and over and I give you the very same answer over and over. I will wait patiently until you realize that you are not a monster." He smiled at her and healed her using one of his spells.
"Now you should rest. Nothing that is induce by medicine or abuse. A natural rest. I will return later to check up on you and to get your side of the story. Is there something you require before I leave, however?"
In the end, only Leon and the Slime man remained in the building of Club Thunder. "Why are you doing this? Killing off innocent people?" Leon asked.
"We do not answer to weaklings like you!" The man shouted, his voice strained and screechy, like his minions.
Leon glared at the monstrosity before him. He placed his hands behind his back. "At least give me a name!" he called back. The monster, feeling the need to examine this one boy who stood in his way more closely, turned once more into the slime and shot down in a wave to the bottom floor, not ten metres from where Leon was standing. As soon as the slime hit the floor it turned back into a man.
"We are the HIVE!" he screeched, moving slowly towards Leon. "We have come to annihilate all the unclean ones!"
"Who the hell are YOU calling 'unclean'?" Leon retorted, staring at the grotesque man. He started backing towards the door. Seeing this, the slime man extended his arm, and tendrils, made of the same disgusting substance as him, shot forwards, as if to skewer Leon. "Go back to the sewer!" Leon shouted, bringing his hands, which had been charging behind his back, forwards and slapping them together like the mother of all thunderclaps.
The following blast was tremendous, and had Leon not been concentrating with every fibre of his being to aim it towards the one individual, it would have done some serious damage to the whole club. As it was, Leon's hours of training paid off, and the blast was concentrated right at the slime man, sending him into the far wall and completely pulverizing him. Satisfied, but weakened, Leon stumbled out of the club.