Post by Lizzie on Mar 26, 2011 0:17:29 GMT -5
Yael Nachum laid in his bed, after the agonizingly painful whipping, that Zachariah had required them to do to him. They didn't particularly believe was the Father believes, but they wanted to continue to do they're research. It looked like Fabian was asleep, so he laid there, in silence. It wasn't until he heard a multitude of footstepss, that he looked over at the hallway, between the cells, seeing Tristan being lead into the cell across from his and Fabian's, by a few guards.
Petronius de Lato Vado was the one who brought in Tristan, his arms stiffly held behind his back as Petro was careful not to pull of them too hard as he pushed the boy forward. There was a grin across his pale face, silver slitted eyes dancing with glee, he was going to get payed heavily for this one, he had brought them their beloved MW-II, plus information about their precious MW-I. Petro never did make a promise not to tell the scientists about her, and Tristan never said how long to leave her alone, so that gave him the freedom to go and find her if he was told to. "Honey I'm hooooooome~" He sang in his heavy roman accent. Fabian twitched and rolled over, tightening the blankets around him, but he hadn't slept for days so he was too deeply asleep to wake up at the moment.
Yael Nachum leaped to his feet, as he jumped out of the bed, the pain in his back forgotten, as he heard that roman accented voice, anger rising up inside of him. He flew to the bars, reaching his arms through the bars, as he attempted to snatch the man' clothes, and pull aat him, as he yelled, "What did you do!? When I find out, I'm gonna kill you!" One of the guards would continue with what he was doing; opening the cell door, and shoving Tristan in, as the other one spun toward Yael, pulling his stun gun out, and raising it at the boy, as he shouted, "Get back! Now!"
Petronius de Lato Vado was just passing by Yael's cell and grinning as the scientists took Tristan from him, when the front of his trench coat was grabbed and he was dragged towards the cage, he just laughed in his deep roman voice. "What did I do?" He held up his hand to the scientist. "Relax relax. I brought him to you when his powers were still activated." He tapped his neck with his sharpened nail. "He's no problem with that collar on." Petro dug his dagger out from his sleeve, and held it up to Yael's wrist. "I scared him. What else? I showed him the death of everyone he loved. His mama, his papa, Westlie, you, and he still hears the screams of his sister, whom he thinks is being tortured the more he doesn't cooperate." If Yael didn't let go, he'd hold the blade to his wrist, and squeeze the other one in his hand, hitting a pressure point. "Sir." He called over his shoulder to another scientist. "I have some very interesting information to tell you about your precious, MW-I."
Yael Nachum didn't know who MW-I was, but from the panic strickened look that Tristan made, he could only guess that it was Fayette. It was common knowledge that the French couple was in fact, a couple. They hung around each other alot, and they were always acting cuddly with each other. The guard looked to the bounty hunter, tilting hiss head slightly, as he replied, "You should probably leave Doctor Natalie and Doctor Julian a message then, I think they're off for the night." Tristan stepped up to the bar, grasping them, as he stared at Petro, as he said, "Please...Ibeg of you...don't do it..." Yael's hands had lowered, as he saw the knife, fingers clenching as he watched the conversation. If Petro had looked away, Yael would take a swing, sending a fist through the bars, straight for the man's face.
Petronius de Lato Vado was grinning from ear to ear until he heard that the scientists might be off for the night. "Well that's no good." He glanced towards Tristan and shrugged. "Hey, I'm the best at what they ask me to do here, and I what I do, isn't very nice. They pay me for this stuff you know, and I need money to live. If YOU had more money to keep me quiet, I'd take it. But I really don't like you goodie two shoes muties. Besides, aren't you two from humans? What if it turns out human?" Petro stopped when Yael hit him in the face and he laughed. With quick speed Petro reached out to grab Yael's shirt, and if he was successful, he'd yank him forward and turn him around, until his arm was around his throat, and the dagger at his neck. "Anyways... Now if you'll stop interrupting me, boy." Petro cleared his throat. "I don't think I have the patience to wait for Doctor's Natalie and Julian. Because I'm sure, you're really going to love this information. It's so..." He took a deep breath and laughed. "It's so intoxicating, it'll bear fruit to your experiments with mutants."
Yael Nachum struggled against the man's grip, the arm around his neck, as he tried to get away from Petro. Tristan slowly dropped to his knees, looking downcast, and muttering a few french words. The guards finished locking the boy up, before shrugging, as the first guy aid, "It ain't our experiments. We just work here, kind of like you. Working for that paycheck at the end of the day."
Petronius de Lato Vado couldn't help but knick Yael under the chin with his dagger, so it left a small cut, sort of like a paper cut, right there under his chin. If successful, he'd take his arm from around his neck and push him forward, as Petro stepped backwards and out of distance of the cave as he tucked the dagger back up his sleeve, and placed both hands in his pockets, eyes narrowing at the other two. "Well then, could you do me a favor and get someone? Better yet, if you're too busy, I'll go looking myself." With that Petro took his hands out of his pockets, and headed for one of the offices where he usually saw Zach go in, or any of the other scientists. "I may have to return to the academy soon, to catch them some more muties, but I'm sure they'd want that one first. She makes a nice set with the other one, if you catch my drift." Petro laughed and winked in their direction. He said set deliberately.
Yael Nachum stumbled forward, as he was pushed, glancing back, just in time to hear Tristan call out, "When I get free, I will kill you, if you bring her in..." He would slump back, laying himself on the floor. Yael would stare at the boy, before stepping over to his bed, and sitting down, before he glanced to Fabian, all weak and scared. All because of Petro. If the mutants got free, he would have several mutants gunning for him. He would be a dead man.
Petronius de Lato Vado stopped in his tracks to the door, and turned, hands still in his pockets as he looked through his bangs at Tristan. "You're not getting out anytime soon with that collar of yours on. You're lucky I let her go the first time, for free! You should have stayed at the Academy where mutants would help her in her condition. Now she's all alone, in France. Probably at her house, with no one to guard her but a human. After I bring her in, I'll even go after that precious body guard of yours, that BITCH Airalina, or as you muties call her, Professor Seerhart. I'd rather kill her, but.... I'm pretty sure she'll roll in quite a bit of dough for me. Not as much as your girlfriend, but close enough, don't you think?" Petro snorted, took one hand out of his pocket, waved over his shoulder, and stepped into the other hallway to find the scientists and Zach.
Petronius de Lato Vado was the one who brought in Tristan, his arms stiffly held behind his back as Petro was careful not to pull of them too hard as he pushed the boy forward. There was a grin across his pale face, silver slitted eyes dancing with glee, he was going to get payed heavily for this one, he had brought them their beloved MW-II, plus information about their precious MW-I. Petro never did make a promise not to tell the scientists about her, and Tristan never said how long to leave her alone, so that gave him the freedom to go and find her if he was told to. "Honey I'm hooooooome~" He sang in his heavy roman accent. Fabian twitched and rolled over, tightening the blankets around him, but he hadn't slept for days so he was too deeply asleep to wake up at the moment.
Yael Nachum leaped to his feet, as he jumped out of the bed, the pain in his back forgotten, as he heard that roman accented voice, anger rising up inside of him. He flew to the bars, reaching his arms through the bars, as he attempted to snatch the man' clothes, and pull aat him, as he yelled, "What did you do!? When I find out, I'm gonna kill you!" One of the guards would continue with what he was doing; opening the cell door, and shoving Tristan in, as the other one spun toward Yael, pulling his stun gun out, and raising it at the boy, as he shouted, "Get back! Now!"
Petronius de Lato Vado was just passing by Yael's cell and grinning as the scientists took Tristan from him, when the front of his trench coat was grabbed and he was dragged towards the cage, he just laughed in his deep roman voice. "What did I do?" He held up his hand to the scientist. "Relax relax. I brought him to you when his powers were still activated." He tapped his neck with his sharpened nail. "He's no problem with that collar on." Petro dug his dagger out from his sleeve, and held it up to Yael's wrist. "I scared him. What else? I showed him the death of everyone he loved. His mama, his papa, Westlie, you, and he still hears the screams of his sister, whom he thinks is being tortured the more he doesn't cooperate." If Yael didn't let go, he'd hold the blade to his wrist, and squeeze the other one in his hand, hitting a pressure point. "Sir." He called over his shoulder to another scientist. "I have some very interesting information to tell you about your precious, MW-I."
Yael Nachum didn't know who MW-I was, but from the panic strickened look that Tristan made, he could only guess that it was Fayette. It was common knowledge that the French couple was in fact, a couple. They hung around each other alot, and they were always acting cuddly with each other. The guard looked to the bounty hunter, tilting hiss head slightly, as he replied, "You should probably leave Doctor Natalie and Doctor Julian a message then, I think they're off for the night." Tristan stepped up to the bar, grasping them, as he stared at Petro, as he said, "Please...Ibeg of you...don't do it..." Yael's hands had lowered, as he saw the knife, fingers clenching as he watched the conversation. If Petro had looked away, Yael would take a swing, sending a fist through the bars, straight for the man's face.
Petronius de Lato Vado was grinning from ear to ear until he heard that the scientists might be off for the night. "Well that's no good." He glanced towards Tristan and shrugged. "Hey, I'm the best at what they ask me to do here, and I what I do, isn't very nice. They pay me for this stuff you know, and I need money to live. If YOU had more money to keep me quiet, I'd take it. But I really don't like you goodie two shoes muties. Besides, aren't you two from humans? What if it turns out human?" Petro stopped when Yael hit him in the face and he laughed. With quick speed Petro reached out to grab Yael's shirt, and if he was successful, he'd yank him forward and turn him around, until his arm was around his throat, and the dagger at his neck. "Anyways... Now if you'll stop interrupting me, boy." Petro cleared his throat. "I don't think I have the patience to wait for Doctor's Natalie and Julian. Because I'm sure, you're really going to love this information. It's so..." He took a deep breath and laughed. "It's so intoxicating, it'll bear fruit to your experiments with mutants."
Yael Nachum struggled against the man's grip, the arm around his neck, as he tried to get away from Petro. Tristan slowly dropped to his knees, looking downcast, and muttering a few french words. The guards finished locking the boy up, before shrugging, as the first guy aid, "It ain't our experiments. We just work here, kind of like you. Working for that paycheck at the end of the day."
Petronius de Lato Vado couldn't help but knick Yael under the chin with his dagger, so it left a small cut, sort of like a paper cut, right there under his chin. If successful, he'd take his arm from around his neck and push him forward, as Petro stepped backwards and out of distance of the cave as he tucked the dagger back up his sleeve, and placed both hands in his pockets, eyes narrowing at the other two. "Well then, could you do me a favor and get someone? Better yet, if you're too busy, I'll go looking myself." With that Petro took his hands out of his pockets, and headed for one of the offices where he usually saw Zach go in, or any of the other scientists. "I may have to return to the academy soon, to catch them some more muties, but I'm sure they'd want that one first. She makes a nice set with the other one, if you catch my drift." Petro laughed and winked in their direction. He said set deliberately.
Yael Nachum stumbled forward, as he was pushed, glancing back, just in time to hear Tristan call out, "When I get free, I will kill you, if you bring her in..." He would slump back, laying himself on the floor. Yael would stare at the boy, before stepping over to his bed, and sitting down, before he glanced to Fabian, all weak and scared. All because of Petro. If the mutants got free, he would have several mutants gunning for him. He would be a dead man.
Petronius de Lato Vado stopped in his tracks to the door, and turned, hands still in his pockets as he looked through his bangs at Tristan. "You're not getting out anytime soon with that collar of yours on. You're lucky I let her go the first time, for free! You should have stayed at the Academy where mutants would help her in her condition. Now she's all alone, in France. Probably at her house, with no one to guard her but a human. After I bring her in, I'll even go after that precious body guard of yours, that BITCH Airalina, or as you muties call her, Professor Seerhart. I'd rather kill her, but.... I'm pretty sure she'll roll in quite a bit of dough for me. Not as much as your girlfriend, but close enough, don't you think?" Petro snorted, took one hand out of his pocket, waved over his shoulder, and stepped into the other hallway to find the scientists and Zach.
