Experimentals

"God I suck at this!", shouted Locks.
He was trying to dig up info on the lab. All he could manage was to find a few case files on other experiments and distinguish the fact that he had escaped from an outpost of the lab no the actual thing.
"No wonder there weren't that many guards.", locks said to himself.
His top priority was still to hunt down the people that did this to him. It would be difficult but not impossible. He decided to go to sleep and think it over.
The next morning he woke up screaming. All the faces of people he had killed were flashing through his mind. Stealing, killing, crimes, death, everything he had done was attacking him. after about an hour he calmed down. He rushed to the bathroom of his bunker and splashed water from the sink into his face.
He looked into the mirror and said, "I am Jackson, not a monster. I am not Locks I am Jackson."
He tried to use his power but couldn't. No matter how hard he tried nothing would happen. Then he heard something. It sounded like a car parking above his bunker. He went up to check and realized he had made it so you couldn't get out without his power. He as trapped. He heard a gunshot and something changed. The rock formed chains and he rushed out. A group of hunters were in the woods. Without hesitation chains strangled all of them and pulled their bodies underground. Locks went into his bunker and created a secondary entrance so he could leave without power. But suddenly Locks collapsed. He stood up and broke down crying. He couldn't control himself when he used that power. He went to his computer and tried to research what was happening. The only thing he could come up with was he was traumatized in the lab and gained a split personality. But it was only active when he used his powers. He searched and searched and found a way to make sure he couldn't hurt anyone. He implanted an earpiece into his head so it couldn't be taken out and hooked it up to a remote that played a painful sound. The pain it put him through seemed to switch him between personalities. He would never intentionally try to be locks. He had to stay Jackson, and he needed help. He tried everything he could do without alerting the labs. He sent out strange radio frequencies that would sound like static but could be tuned to mores code that said his location. He set up a fake msg board that anyone not from the lab would dismiss as garbage. He even tried to go back to the lab out post to see if anyone else escaped, but it was burned down. all he could do was hope someone picked up on the first two. Until then he should just stay in his bunker.

 

"Move and i will punch your face in Zed."
Zed standing still starts thinking on what to do, how to escape, but its useless. Vi has Zed where she wants him, he can just dive into his shadow once more but when he comes out of it, the strain on his body would be too much for him to handle.
"Okay, you've got me."
Zed raises his hands up, Vi walks up to Zed and pulls his hand down in front of him. She cuffs him with big metal blocks which weighs more then the user that has them on, 20 KG more to be exact.
"These are a bit heavy you know."
"Their suppose to be like that, follow me its time you go into a new district."
As Vi walks ahead Zed follows, Vi looks at the two scientists one is coughing on the floor and the other comforting him. Vi walks up to them, she kneels in front of them and says
"Thank you for helping me."
*Cough* "No thank you. . . if it was not for you, we would not be here right now."
Vi smiles, but in hear eyes its like she's in pain.
"Well if you ever need me, give me a call okay?"
"Sure."
Vi stands up and walks to the door, Zed follows her without saying a word. He looks back at the room and the two scientists, he stares at the sign that on the wall.
"Have i seen you before?. . . . No it can't be."
"Hey Zed if you don't follow me your gonna have bruises all over you!"
Zed turns and leaves the room, he walks towards Vi and now she starts walking ahead of Zed. Zed and Vi are walking through a corridor that leads into other corridors, there is doors either side and scientists staying away from Zed. All the scientists that is in the corridor that Zed and Vi are in are clinging to the wall like they are holding onto their lives. After a while they arrive at an elevator, Vi pushes one of the buttons and the elevator comes down, the door opens its empty. Vi and Zed walk onto the platform, Vi presses the number 35.
"The districts. . . . how many are there?"
"A total of 59 districts, on 60 floors."
"Im guessing district 60 has not been built?"
"It has been built, it's just on floor 1."
". . . . Tell me why are you answering my questions?"
"Because I think you should at least know something about this place, before you go into jail."
"For freeing this Nocturne?"
"Yes."
The elevator door opens and there is a pack of scientists that is waiting to go onto the elevator, they all see Vi and is shocked, then they see Zed. Vi and Zed walk out of the elevator and they hear whispers amongst the scientists, Vi and Zed walk onwards and out of the corridor. A bright light blinds Zeds eyes and as he looks up he sees building, roads, street lights, cars, people and other scientists.
"How did we-"
"Were still in the facility."
"What."
Zed turns around to see if the corridor is still there, its not. There is only a road, a pathway, buildings and houses leading all the way until you see nothing. Zed is shocked remembering something like this happening in his dream, he turns around really fast, stretching his arms and shouts out
"VI!"
*Touches*
"eh. . ."
"uh. . . uh. . . WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR TOUCHING!!!"
Vi raises her fists and smashes Zed on the head all the way to the ground, Zeds head is now on the ground face down.
"Im sorry. . . can you please help me get up."
". . . . . . Fine."
Zed raises his arms for Vi to grab, she grabs both of them and pulls Zed back up, they start walking to the jail on district 35. When Vi and Zed arrive at the jail they see a giant that is in front of the building. He has giant samurai armour on and he has the face that seeks for blood, in the area around the giant there is corpses everywhere. Zed looking at the giant turns to Vi who is currently trying not to look at the corpses too much, Zed asks
"So who's our giant fellow over here?"
"He's the guard, some people call him the warden, but all he does is let you into the jail to interrogate the prisoners."
"Has anyone tried to escape?"
"Once, he died while trying to escape."
Zed and Vi walk up to the warden, Vi looks up to the warden, the warden is staring at her like its waiting for something. Vi pulls out a badge and on it, it says 'Pandora Police Force.' The warden takes a good long look at it, he nods his head and takes a few steps left to let them through the gate. On the other side of the gate is a big open field, there is no cells and no other guards. Zed looks around the empty field, nothing, nothing is here. Vi turns around and looks at Zed her eyes are longing for something, Zed turns to her with his eyes still red and his brown hair going up in the air as he tilts his head to the left a little bit, Zed asks
"Whats wrong?"
". . . . . Nothing, Hurry up lets go to your cell."
"Yes Ma'am"
Zed and Vi walk onward, they walk to the middle of the open field, Zed closes his eyes for a second and opens them back up. All of a sudden his in a jail cell laying down.
"eh?"
"Have a nice dream?"
"Dream?"
"You have been sleeping for three days."
"I have?"
"Yes you have."
Zed gets up and asks with curiosity
"Sorry, whats your name again?"
"You don't know?"
"Yea sorry."
The lady smiles
"My name is Ashely, and we have been prisoners for over 3 weeks."

 

Name : Marcus Joshua "The Roman" Aurelius

Alias : Roman, the Reaper, Grimm, Red

Apperence :

Born with light brown skin; usually mistaken as a
tanned person with white skin. He was born with green eyes,
usually wearing contacts in his teens. His hair has a
rare combination of diversity, easily shapable, able to be
curly or straight. During his late teens, he started to
grow a beard; not a fullbeard, yet not a stubble. He was born
with light brown hair; and usually wears hairstyles such as
a fohawk or often his short curly hair. He is about 5' 8"
tall, and weighs on average about 140 Pounds.

Gender : Male

Experimental Change : Abilities

Age : 23

Ability : Running Speed, Fire-Manipulation, Darkness Manipulation

Strengths : Swords, Blacksmithing, Gaming, Glassblowing, Guns

Weaknesses : Alchohol, Women

Background :

Living a normal teenage and young adult life; Josh had developed of what he
discribes as a "miniscule addiction to alcohol". His perticulaur interests
is History, perticularly Roman history, Football (Soccer), and over all
gaming ever since he was 12. When he was 16; Josh had started to smith
swords and blow glass, becoming an expert at it when He became 20. In what was a
usually busy street at night, Josh is grabbed from behind; and gassed.

Around in the Middle of the Night; Josh woke up, the haze from the gas that knocked him unconscious were still in effect, and he spent a good dozen minutes just rubbing his eyes to be able to see correctly. About after 15 minutes after he woke up; Josh had realized where he was.

"Where the H*ll am I?" He asked himself

He helped himself off the cold, numb, metal bed. As He clenched his hands into fists to get rid of the numbness; sparks started to fly from his hand. As Josh slowly opened his hand, it had revealed he had the power to control fire.

Josh started to examine the room, he had also started to play with his new found powers. A quick investigation of the room revealed the room number '358', several machines running, and the door.
With the sighting of the door; Josh had decided to get back to the outside world; luckily, the door was unlocked, and he was able to start exploring the facility.

 

As he was walking down the dark; narrow corridor, using the tiny flame in his hand as a torch; Josh was feeling quite hazy, hearing noises. Assuming it was effects of the gas; Josh didn't worry about it and kept walking on. He heard the voices again; looking around, and taking the attention away from his hand; the flame went out. Since Josh was still scared of the dark throughout his teen years and into his twenties; he began to run.

Guards around a corner noticed the noise, and started to move towards the noise. Also hearing the guards, Josh stopped, as he grew paranoid, he furiously tried to re-ignite the fire. Within a few seconds, he succeeds, although the flame was a bit smaller than the first one. Within a few seconds; Josh figured out he could use the fire as a flamethrower, able to blow the fire forwards.

As the guards were about to turn around the corner; Josh blew a large amount of fire in front of him, able to temporarily blind the guards, and cover his escape.

 

"We are as far out as can be without raising an alarm"
"Still no sign of them in the drink yet, checking lab reports now"
"They better be here..."
As the other talk i stand on the bow of the ship looking onwards, I see the labs. We are as close as we can be, now we have to look for the other who are trying to escape.
"Echo, anything from the reports?"
"Last known location was in the wing closet to us currently. Seems they where heading to the roof"
"I see, same thing i did... Any report of them jumping?"
"No not yet, wait...yes they just jumped"
As Echo said that i heard a scream of a girl over the water.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
Shit, if they hit the water like that.... got to do something! I launch fireball after fire ball at the water from the boat hoping one of them would hit the water before the experiments who jumped did.
"What are you doing lad, they be on Us now! Frost Stir us up some fog now!"
"Aye" Frost the sprays the ocean water with a chilling mist creating a huge cloud of fog. I also sent fireball into the water next to the boat to create large amounts of steam. The entirety of the ship and surroundings are covered in a fog, frost still sprays a mist trying to keep the fog going as long as possible.
"Well my sonar says they in the water but now we got bout a minute before they send choppers out"
"You think they can swim that far Echo?"
"They won't have to"

I say something stupid while doing something even more ridiculous, I jet-step of the boat. What was i thinking, well if i could jet-step fast enough i could 'run' on the water. As my foot hits the water it starts to submerge, shit it ain't going to work.....huh ice? As my foot went underwater it sprung back up on a piece of ice and i continued to jet-step. Each time i would land on the water a small ice float would appear. As a turn my head around i saw Frost with a look mixed of pissed off and focus. Seems she is making the ice floats and maintaining the fog. As i press on i finally make it to the 4 in the water, suddenly the water around and under them freezes into a platform. I look at the people now on the platform, There was that Logan from before, Wolfman who growled at me at first but now is siting, and the girl, the one with the black hole power.

Edit: Ginger done goofed

 

Waiting. Doing nothing. Repeating the process of sending out radio messeges and creating internet forums. No one had responded. He had done a bit more research. He was on the outskirts of a place called Krass city. He still couldent leave his bunker. If he turned into Locks while out in public he wasnt sure what would happen. He had no control over the things he did while in that state and anything he did do would be horrible. the solitude was killing him. He hadnt talked to anyone in since the hunters he killed. He just had to hope that somone would see his messages and seek him out.

 

Being on a block of ice really did not feel good.
He curled up in a ball and tried to convince himself that they were not on a freezing cold bluish rock, shivering and mewing uncontrollably.

 

"Can you help us please? I don't think i can swim, I tried standing but I can barely hold myself up"
Asked the girl now sitting on the ice and looking around
"Working on that one....cover your eyes or turn away a moment" As i say this i raise my arm and send out a *Flash*. Suddenly the water in front of us started freezing forming a bridge, seems Frost understood what i was trying to signal. With the ice bridge connecting the folat and the boat we could walk across it, actually i plan on jet-stepping.
"I'm going to need you to grab onto my neck, wrap your hands around it and put your weight onto my back"
The girl nods and does as i instructed. I hook my arms under her legs to both support her and allow use of my arms.
"Anyone wanting to leave follow me, the ice bridge leads to a boat which will get us out of here"
As i tell them of my escape plan Wolfman and Logan start heading down the ice path. The four man is hesitant but starts as well. Now its just me and the girl on my back.
"Hold on, going to get real bumpy" I tell the girl while getting ready to jet-step. Before i do i send fireballs into the water to create more steam and fog, seems creating the bridge made Frost lose focus on the fog. Each step if launch fireballs into the water, without realizing the speed i was going nor that i was making the girl afraid i made it to the boat first.
"These them Lad?"
"Yep"
"Atlas we need to go! Fog won't hold forever!"
"Aye not much longer..."
"Heading back to Kras now"
After setting down the girl i start helping Frost maintain the fog as we head back home. Seems my 'brilliant' idea almost got us all in serious danger, and took alot of energy from my self and looks like from Frost as well, as she has sweat running down her face.

 

OOT: Now that I've done the big reveal, it's about time I posted Claus' updated character info.

Name: Claus
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Experimental change: Ability
Backstory: A quiet, introverted young man who had just recently graduated from high school with honors. He was on his way to apply for college when he was involved in an unfortunate accident that left him hospitalized. While his injuries were not too serious, the tests run by his doctors identified him as a potential candidate for experimental research and he was quietly taken away, which the hospital was handsomely compensated for. He wakes up in an unknown facility with vague memories and some kind of strange power that he knows nothing about.
Actual ability: Transmutation
Strength/weaknesses: Allows Claus to tranform one item or material into another. Can be used to make weapons. Must have direct contact with the object to change it. Cannot be used to create mass, only to change what is already there. Drains vitality if used for an extended period of time.


Dr. Goldsmith's eyes went wide. But instead of shaking in fear, his terror had been overcome by rage. Pure, unbridled rage towards the man in front of him, which only served to amuse Claus.
"So, you never intended to let us go at all. I knew it was a gamble...you really are a despicable creature, do you know that?"
He struggled in vain against his shackles.
"Everything we've done here was for the betterment of mankind! Surely you can understand that, or are you too blinded by hate to see it?!"

Claus burst into a fit of laughter.
"The betterment of mankind? Spare me the drama. I don't want to waste my time hearing your half-baked excuses."
He put his hand onto the floor. As he did, the shackles around the other scientists started to change shape. Dr. Goldsmith could only watch in horror as those shackles turned into spikes, which dug their way right into the throats of everyone else in the room, killing them in a matter of seconds. Their death rattles made Dr. Goldsmith want to vomit, but Claus looked on with an amused smile.

Dr. Goldsmith finally spoke up, his voice shaking with even more rage than he thought possible.
"What's it all for, Claus?! Revenge for what we did to you? Because we turned you into what you are now? Is that it? You feel like an inhuman monster because of our research, you hate us because of it, so now you're getting off to butchering us like animals?! You can at least admit that much Claus! I at least deserve to know why I have to die here!!!"

But this response made Claus laugh even more. He laughed until his eyes started tearing up. When he finally composed himself, he leaned over Dr. Goldsmith.
"Actually...you couldn't be more wrong."
Dr. Goldsmith was too shocked to even respond, so Claus continued.
"These experiments you done are the best thing that's ever happened to me, to be quite honest. My life was so dull...so painfully ordinary before you did this to me. Think about where I would have been in the next few years if my life had continued on that path. I would have finished college, made my way into the corporate world and eventually worked my way to the top, where I could make a six-figure paycheck and live my days in the lap of luxury. After all, that's the American dream, right?"
He let out a clearly disgusted groan just thinking about it.
"But doesn't it all sound so...hollow? Such an empty, meaningless, pitiful existence. A life with no purpose, consumed with greed and shallow desires. But I would have followed that path to its miserable end...that's what was expected of me by my parents, and it was all I ever knew. But now...now, I have become so much more. And I have you to thank for that, doctor."
A smile crossed Claus' face.
"You have done more for me than you can even imagine. You saved me, I have no doubt about that, and I can never thank you enough."

A look of utter bewilderment was the only way to describe Dr. Goldsmith's face at this point.
"Then...why? Why did you kill them? Are you going to kill me too? If you can appreciate the gift you've been given...then tell me why! WHY DO WE HAVE TO DIE?!?!"

With an expressionless face, Claus calmly knelt down next to Dr. Goldsmith and spoke quietly.
"Why? Because, my good doctor..."
Claus moved in even closer and whispered in his ear.
"You betrayed me."
He touched the wall behind Dr. Goldsmith and it started to change shape. He spoke in a voice that slowly gained volume and intensity.
"However it might have turned out...you used me. You lied to me. You experimented on me like a lab rat and when my usefulness had come to an end, you were going to kill me."
His eyes showed nothing but contempt for the doctor. His voice was still calm--eerily calm, but cold and filled with pure malice.
"That's why they had to die. That's why you have to die. If there is one thing in this world I cannot stand, it's a shameless betrayer like you! That's why, when I told you that you were going to leave here alive..."
His face contorted into a smile again.
"I lied. It sucks when you're on the receiving end of it, doesn't it?"

Dr. Goldsmith couldn't even muster up any words to say to him. After glaring at Claus with his mouth open, it turned out that all he could do was scream. He screamed at the top of his lungs out of sheer hate, or maybe fear, or maybe frustration at his own powerlessness. It was probably all of these things, especially hate.

Claus decided at that moment that he has had enough fun. The metal swirling around his hand went directly into Dr. Goldsmith's mouth, cutting off his screams. Dr. Goldsmith's face turned to one of shock and horror as the liquid metal made its way into every part of his body. He could feel it crawling through every part of him, into his organs...his bloodstream...even into his brain, but it wasn't enough to kill him. That came a few moments later when Claus radically altered the metal under his control...turning it into solid spikes inside Dr. Goldsmith's body. The spikes skewered him instantly, leaving a horribly mutilated corpse that used to be the doctor.

Content with this result, Claus left the room thinking out loud to himself.
"Well, since that little mess has been sorted out...I think it's time to make some new friends. People, like me, people who understand...who won't betray me like the good doctor did."
He remembered what he had seen in the security room and took a right at the next hallway.
"I believe that girl with the power to control black holes was...this way. Hopefully she hasn't gone too far from her room."

 

Jumping off the roof was not one of the most fun things Zach had done. But when the opportunity knocked, he answered. When he thought it was going to be into the freezing cold, instead they were on a platform of ice, and one guy was on the platform with the group.

Zach was a bit unsure about this person, but since he helped them escape, he wasn’t an enemy. He followed them down the ice path, still holding the gun. I still don’t like the fact that the guards in there managed to create something like this, but hopefully I can find something out about our abilities through this.

“So, who exactly are you? I assume that you are like us, since it looks like you do have some abilities. If you are like us, then it means that analyzing the bullets in this gun could also help you out as well.” Zach said as they walked down the path. The man brought them to a boat, which had 3 other people on it as well.

“Well, seems like we have ourselves a party here, I have no idea who the heck you people are, but thank you for saving our asses. I’m Zach, and as I told Leah, I can tell you about some of the info I stole at the lab.”

 

If anyone touched him or his pack, they would get bitten.
He sensed the female's distress and nuzzled her affectionately.
His mind was far too empty.
His memories, even of how he had met these creatures, were already starting to fade.
He slumped on the floor of the boat, his eyes glittering.

 

“So, who exactly are you? I assume that you are like us, since it looks like you do have some abilities. If you are like us, then it means that analyzing the bullets in this gun could also help you out as well.”
The man states. My hand goes up to stop Frost, knowing what what he said could set her off, as having done it my self once before
“Well, seems like we have ourselves a party here, I have no idea who the heck you people are, but thank you for saving our asses. I’m Zach, and as I told Leah, I can tell you about some of the info I stole at the lab.”

"Well, Zach was it, let me give a little advice, watch what you say for your own sake. As for who we are I'm.....Blaze. This is Frost, the one Driving the ship is Atlas, and the other young man is Echo. And we aren't going to the labs but it could be useful, but for now stick with these guys they know the city better than I. Feel free to walk around the ship. Once we get to shore Echo and Atlas can help explain things"
Turning to Frost i say "he didn't mean anything by it so play nice, unless you want to start problems"
"....Fine, he is new"
"HUH?! HEY WAIT A MINUTE WHERE WAS THAT WITH ME?!"
"......"
"Frost..."
"...."
"uh fine"
I walk toward the girl, Leah apparently who is sitting with her knees up to her chest
"Leah was it?"

 

"It's fine, I didn't really have time to chat anyways. I'm Blaze, well technically Brandon, That Idoit Atlas decide to name people after their power........ we aren't superheros so why he though it was a good idea is beyond me."
As i explain how the name Blaze came to stick to me I notice the wolfman, he is right beside Leah, almost as if hes protecting here. I look at him and he just stares back he doesn't seem to show any hostility toward us so does he remember or is waiting for us to make the first move.
"judging by the fact that you are here with us, they most of gotten you calmed down? Or did you understand my message?"
I ask Leah about the message, hoping she had indeed gotten control of her power: Creating Black holes

Meanwhile in the helm of the ship.....

"So we got four more eh?"
"Looks like it but where are we going to keep them, we only had that one extra room Atlas"
"We will have to figure that out, but first we have to see if they are joining no sense clearing room if they aren't fixing to stay"
"Right but what else would they have as a choice? Not like they can make the city on their own with no money or knowlegde of it for that matter"
"Aye you be right, But still we've always let them have a choice, beside a Resistance fight who don't want to fight is at their best Cannon fodder"
"And at worse a drain, something we can't afford"
"and thats why we let them have a choice!"
"If what blaze said was true they should have useful powers, at least one anyway"

Back on the ship..

I watch this Zach and the other man closely while Blaze talks to the girl. Seems one act like a dog, who seems to protect the girl. They don't look very strong. Blaze's evaluation of them as useful was wrong. Thinking of that Idiot revealing our position and charging of the ship, if i had not frozen that water he would have drenched in the first step........still it was impressive. To think just last night he figured out how to do that, he calls jet-step, i would never had think to try and go across the water. But it makes sense, at a high enough speed your body doesn't have time to sink and just skips across. I wonder if i could do that..... I look around and see Echo and Atlas talking in the helm, must be planing the next move. Atlas the leader and authority, Echo the tactical and wise, then there's me..., and that hothead. He seems to charge headlong into things without even thinking, improvising a way out. I'm surprised he even made it out of the labs.... but also... glad. He makes a decent maid at the very least, and entertainment as well.

 

"Well, Zach was it, let me give a little advice, watch what you say for your own sake. As for who we are I'm.....Blaze. This is Frost, the one Driving the ship is Atlas, and the other young man is Echo. And we aren't going to the labs but it could be useful, but for now stick with these guys they know the city better than I. Feel free to walk around the ship. Once we get to shore Echo and Atlas can help explain things"

Well, that was quite the introduction. Seems that there are others just like us who managed to escape from the lab. Zach wandered to the other side of the boat, lost in thought about the events that had just happened. He noticed his arm went back to normal, although it didn’t change the fact that he had these abilities. That, and the information he found out about the experiments had him worried. If the vaccination had this kind of side effect, as well as being able to change blood on a molecular basis, it means that… Zach shakes his head of that thought. He had enough to deal with at the moment. He also takes a look at the gun in his hands. It had a very weird shape, almost like something you would see out of a sci-fi movie. Taking a closer look, he noticed another thing about the gun. There was a slot in the front of it, and it had a red/copper residue on it. Wait, that is from blood. The guards used their own blood for this? Zach carefully took the magazine off, and noticed that the bullets also had a trace of blood on them as well.


Going back over to the group, he got a better look at the group. They all had that look of nervous tension, and Leah was especially scared. He couldn’t blame them. How me managed to keep calm, was a mystery.

“Hey guys, I found something rather interesting on this gun. This was used to try and stop us, and I have an idea as to why it works against our abilities. I’m not 100% sure on this, I need to analyze it further, but I noticed blood in a little slot on this gun. The bullets also have a trace of the blood in it. This also relates to the info I stole. I think that our blood has something to do with why we were experimented on.”

 

HA!! ,yelled Jackson.
3 more successful escapes. They weren't even hiding the info, he barley had to look for it.
He couldn't find any info on the identities or powers but just knowing that people out there were attacking the lab made him both happy and jealous. He wanted to be the one to kill the man in white but it wasn't going so well. He was afraid to leave his bunker and if he used his power he lost control. He had recently wired his ear piece to play the high pitched sound again 30 min after originally played. This way he would turn back no matter what happened. He knew locks wouldn't just pull out the ear piece. It would destroy his eardrum and losing 50% of his hearing wouldn't be worth it to him. So far though he had activated his powers twice. Once he didn't turn back to 30 mins. He didn't do anything terrible or cruel. Locks had just walked around the city. The second time he was only Locks for 10 minutes. Locks turned himself back. Nothing bad happened. He didn't commit a crime he didn't kill anyone. He just went back to the base and sat in there. He wasn't sure exactly what this meant. But he hoped it was a sign he was regaining control.
BAM
A large hole was burst in the ceiling of the bunker. Ropes dropped down and men began sliding in. and men carrying guns slid down. He felt needles stick into hes arm. Then Darkness.
OOT:I got bored so my character is heading back to the lab.

 

"Vines. Again with the damn vines.", He shouted.
But this time there was no light peering in from above. He was completely sealed in darkness. The camera speakers and microphone were probably hidden in the top corners. But if he couldn't see the material he couldn't manipulate it. And they surgically removed his ear piece he was stuck as Jackson with no way to use his powers. A voice came through the speakers. It was strange. It sounded as if the speaker was going in sane. He just kept.... laughing. It had to be the man in white. then vines curled back revealing a long vine hallway with a light at the very end. Then a figure walked through. Lights embedded in the vines hidden from him in the dark illuminated the cage. He knew who the figure was. It was him, the man in white. As he got closer he picked up a small pen and clicked it down. A sound played. High pitched and ear piercing. The same one manufactured by Jackson. His personality changed on an instant. The clothes the man wore turned into chain bindings and tied him up. He just kept laughing
NOW I END THIS!", Locks shouted.
As a sharpened chain made of the pen flew toward his neck the man said, "Your not even close."
"What!?" Locks replied. The chain instantly stopped.
The man cracked a devilish grin and said,"You think I'm the head honcho? HA! I WISH! Not even close I'm only the doctor assigned to you."
The shock of this threw Locks personality back to Jackson. The chains loosened and the man in white stood up.
"But I have a proposition for you.", he said.
Jackson quickly responded, "Ill never negotiate with you!"
The man in white frowned, "I was afraid of that. Well, good thing that there is two of you I can discuss this matter with."
"Wait no........", the words barley escaped Jackson's lips before he was cut out by the sound of the spare pen the man had.
The mans crooked smile returned as he said, "How bout it, Locks is it, ant to work with us?"
Locks face slowly formed a grin as he said, "Ill answer it as I do most questions. As long as I get to kill something."
The man looked straight up and let loose a cackle, "PERFECT! The terms are that you need to round up some escapees. Particularly a group that escaped escaped a few days ago with the aid of previously escaped experiments. We will give you they're info later. We didn't do many test so we have there powers, names, and pictures that's about it. Besides that you can live here and do as you please."
Locks had a devilish look on his face, "That is quite the tempting offer. I accept."
"Excellent! We will be erasing the personality of Jackson from you as well. Cant have you going soft."
Before he could even agree the man walked over gave him a shot and everything went dark.
OOT If you guys can dont kill the man in white hes kinda important to my story