__Area_51__

January: I fell off y cot with a gasp and opened my eyes with a groan.I looked over and gave a smile to a girl next to me "Well, fancy meeting you here."

(aren't they alone in the cells?)

through the bars...?

Aya
I turn my head, my body staying cross legged in air, to the boy in the cell next to me. The one they delivered before, though unconsciously. "I cannot go anywhere else..." I murmur to him. Is that not...obvious...? Of course you would then meet me /here/. I have no where else to be!

January: I stared at her and at the gap between her and the ground "Right uh.........where am I? I'm supposed to be going to see sme doctors fora...uhm...condition of mine." I looked around and frowned "There's no dead people so I'm not dreaming...." I mumbled to myself

Aya
"Dead people? Most likely. Where is classified, however," I tell him. Just a simple incarcerated civilian, he was not high enough for such information. Nonono, this was secret to all. I could not tell.

January: I stared at her "What?" I didn't understand what she just said....

Aya
I blink down at him. Does he not hear now? Why the sudden loss of hearing? "Dead people are probable! Prisoners are mistreated and experimented on!" I say slightly louder. "However, this location is classified to such peoples as incarcerated civilians!" There. I stare at him still, waiting to see if he had gotten the words.

January: I stared "Incarcarated civilians.....? You're just a kid! what the heck are you tlaking about?? I was going to see the DOCTORS not a freaking prison with a genie girl!"

Nash
“Alright…considering where we are. I’m Nash, who’re you?” I asked, keeping my voice low. I was happy to have someone to talk to, it got lonely. I layed down and faced the wall so it looked like I was resting.

Fred
Yup. They shocked her, the less she struggled the better off she’d be. No one seemed to learn that until they realized how /bad/ your chance was of getting out. That’s why me and a few of my friends had been planning. For /three years/ we had been devising a plan to get out.

Alua: I kicked at their shins as they walked out and fought against the chains, bright red orange flames licking at my hair aind myeyes glowed bright orage from my inner fire coming to the surface. I gave a screech of pain and shock as they threw an ice cold bucket of water on me and doused my flames. I slowly slid to the ground, my lips turning blue and I shivered from the shock of the water. We didn't mix well.

Aya
"they have doctors here too," i say absent mindedly, my attantion drawn back to the girl. Another superhuman then? No normal human would be able to move after a Joule of electricity. Fire wasnt anything abnormal, though such experiments themselves would tend to not be flame /resistant/... But thats just another classified fact, i wasnt supposed to talk of what the doctors actually did...

January: "This is a freaking prison!!!! I was going to an....uhm....asylum for a while!"

Puppetmaster: I stopped looking through the hole and allowed myself to simply slump against the wall, not an unusual position for me, but far less suspicious, and i could still be heard. "Oh..... uhm... im The Puppetmaster...... its nice to meet you." i said, my voice remaining quiet.

Aya
I turn to him, again stare at him blankly. "what is an asylum?" i ask him. Not much aid in this situation, was i... He didnt need to yell because of it though. Maybe that was an effect of his deafness...

January: I stared at her "it's a place where people with problmes that society won't accept go to get better" I said, my cheeks heating slightly

Ben

There was a person, in my cell. They knew I didn't like to be around people. I couldn't be around people...it wasn't safe. I could hear her screams. Wincing, I turned on my side and covered my ears. Just ignore it and it will go away, just ignore it and it will all be okay. I thought silently, shutting my eyes tightly. Make it go away.

Alua: Mu whole body shook as I stared blankly ahead of me, feeling everything in my body slow down to a snails place. Cold....so...COLD. If I could, I knew I'd be screaming in fear and pain. It truly hurt having my fire dimmed that much, like having my skin peeled off. I closed my eyes, the rosy redness of my skin dying to a sickly blue.

Ben

Just ignore it. It will all go away., I said, trying not to glance at my cell mate. I tugged nervously on my gloves, at least they kept my hands warm. I hated it here, I just wanted to go home.

Alua: A soft moan escaped my blue lips as I closedmy eyes

Aya
Still staring blankly. "Hm," is all I say, turning my attention to those others. They acted oddly as well, even without the doctors having to do anything to them... How peculiar...such a messed up group! "Seems like everyone might need one of those."

January: i swallowed "Where are we? What do they want with us?"

Aya
Must be deaf. It gave me a slight annoyance. "I explicitly explained that where is classified. I am not to tell incarcerated civilians; you are not in the position to know." Gathering my hair over my shoulder, I fidget with the tips to distract myself.

January: I scowled and walked over to the bars separating is "And what gives YOU the right to know?"

Aya
I barely glance over for a moment, uninterested, before studying the others who have come since I was placed here. "This is my home," I tell him simply, closing my eyes. "Hostile action isn't going to get you anywhere."