Conserative Morality
20-04-2008, 01:01
1314 awoke in what looked a lot like a jail cell. "Oh God... I shouldn't have sleep so close to a city..." He got up and touched the headband on his forehead. A neural restrainer. He wouldn't be able to use his formidable pschic and telekinetic powers to escape. "Dammit! I should've known this would happen eventually! I couldn't run forever." 1314 could hear footsteps down the hallway coming towards him. 1314 peered down the hallway and saw a large burly man with a gun, but as he looked around him, he reliezed that this wasn't any government run prison. The large man came up to him, grabbed him through the cell and gave him a big toothless smile. "Yah gonna like it here 1314, we're gonna have fun, and you gonna be hurtin'!" His breath was enough to make 1314 gag. "Who are you, and what do you want with me? I know you aren't with the Nats (Slang for the government)" The large man laughed again "Well ain't you supposed to be able to read minds 1314? Oh, thats right, ya got a little hairpiece that ain't so helpful!" The man rubbed his hands on the Neural restrainer, then bashed 1314's head aganst the cell bars. "We'll be having some fun wit you later!" The man guaffed all the way back down the hall as 1314 just lay there, still dazed from his small disagreement with the steel cell bars...
He awoke to a much softer voice. "Get up 13, it's time you payed for your room and board." 1314 looked up and saw a man with a buisness suit smiling at him from through the cell bars. "What the heck do you want with me?" 1314 slowly got up from the floor. "Guards! Lead 1314 here to his 'job" The man smile with perverse satisfaction. 1314 reflected on how 'great' today was going as the 2 guards led him outside...
1314 blinked in the light of the sun. He was led out to what he thought was (at one point) the prison courtyard. Now however, it was filled with shady looking characters incessently chattering. The crowd quickly suronded 1314 in a semi-circle aganst the wall. 1314 slowly slumped aganst it. His pyschic energy was throbbing in his head after being unused for so long. He could faintly hear voices talking about odds, but 1314 didn't care. He just wanted to get the neural restrainer off. The crowd moved away, still remaing in a semicircle aganst the wall. A man walked up and turned a knob on the restrainer and ran quickly back into the crowd. 1314 could feel all of his stored up energy released into the space around him almost completly destroying the wall behind him. Suddenly, a man was pushed through the crowd and into the circle. Using his limited pychic powers, he could tell that he was an ex-test subject like him, unlike him however, his conditioning has caused him to become mentally unstable. 1314 was unarmed and the other man had a knife. The man, with a strange look in his eye, started towards 1314 muttering incoherent phrases and words. As soon as the man was a few feet away from him, 1314 flipped the man up in the air and flung him towards the crowd. Before he could do more, 1314 slumped to the ground exhausted by such an effort with the restrainer on. He heard a man say "Perfect. If we can repeat his experiment, we will be able to control all of CM and the money that comes with it." He heard laughter. Suddenly, he heard hear shouts of "Police! Freeze!" 1314 was not loved by the government and his face was known by every officer in the country. 1314 mustered what was left of his strength and shattered the Neural restrainer. Almost to the point of complete exhaustion, he ran blindly, his whole body aching as he made his way into the woods...
OOC: 1314 is a clone created and geneticly modified by the CM deparment of experimental technology. The CM government wants him dead partially to prevent his roaming around as a vigilante, and partially to prevent anyone from hearing about the atrocities done to him, as well as the fact he was cloned. The Dead Weights terrorist group wants to find him and repeat this process so they can rule CM under a dictatorship, with members being given cushy government jobs. I'll need someone to RP the Dead Weights and the government agents.
He awoke to a much softer voice. "Get up 13, it's time you payed for your room and board." 1314 looked up and saw a man with a buisness suit smiling at him from through the cell bars. "What the heck do you want with me?" 1314 slowly got up from the floor. "Guards! Lead 1314 here to his 'job" The man smile with perverse satisfaction. 1314 reflected on how 'great' today was going as the 2 guards led him outside...
1314 blinked in the light of the sun. He was led out to what he thought was (at one point) the prison courtyard. Now however, it was filled with shady looking characters incessently chattering. The crowd quickly suronded 1314 in a semi-circle aganst the wall. 1314 slowly slumped aganst it. His pyschic energy was throbbing in his head after being unused for so long. He could faintly hear voices talking about odds, but 1314 didn't care. He just wanted to get the neural restrainer off. The crowd moved away, still remaing in a semicircle aganst the wall. A man walked up and turned a knob on the restrainer and ran quickly back into the crowd. 1314 could feel all of his stored up energy released into the space around him almost completly destroying the wall behind him. Suddenly, a man was pushed through the crowd and into the circle. Using his limited pychic powers, he could tell that he was an ex-test subject like him, unlike him however, his conditioning has caused him to become mentally unstable. 1314 was unarmed and the other man had a knife. The man, with a strange look in his eye, started towards 1314 muttering incoherent phrases and words. As soon as the man was a few feet away from him, 1314 flipped the man up in the air and flung him towards the crowd. Before he could do more, 1314 slumped to the ground exhausted by such an effort with the restrainer on. He heard a man say "Perfect. If we can repeat his experiment, we will be able to control all of CM and the money that comes with it." He heard laughter. Suddenly, he heard hear shouts of "Police! Freeze!" 1314 was not loved by the government and his face was known by every officer in the country. 1314 mustered what was left of his strength and shattered the Neural restrainer. Almost to the point of complete exhaustion, he ran blindly, his whole body aching as he made his way into the woods...
OOC: 1314 is a clone created and geneticly modified by the CM deparment of experimental technology. The CM government wants him dead partially to prevent his roaming around as a vigilante, and partially to prevent anyone from hearing about the atrocities done to him, as well as the fact he was cloned. The Dead Weights terrorist group wants to find him and repeat this process so they can rule CM under a dictatorship, with members being given cushy government jobs. I'll need someone to RP the Dead Weights and the government agents.